<?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-8390112334814080999</id><updated>2011-08-03T10:11:04.849-07:00</updated><category term='jiber jaber'/><category term='Love as i know it'/><category term='short stories'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>AbbyGailS</title><subtitle type='html'>"Everything is alright in the end. If it's not alright, then it's not the end"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>136</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-8809328493489657193</id><published>2010-07-22T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T07:59:34.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuhan yang baik</title><content type='html'>Tuhan, aku bingung.&lt;br /&gt;Aku tidak pernah mempertanyakan Kamu ada atau tidak, karena aku tau Kamu ada.&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin sekarang kamu sedang melihatku dari surga.&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan, aku bingung. Aku bingung tentang cinta&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa Engkau mengijinkan manusia untuk mencipta perbedaan? Mengapa Engkau membuat manusia berbeda?&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan yang baik,&lt;br /&gt;aku tahu dengan pasti betapa cintamu besar bagiku&lt;br /&gt;tapi sekarang aku bingung Tuhan, aku bingung untuk bersyukur atau bertanya&lt;br /&gt;aku bangga melihat ciptaanmu yang beragam, tapi aku bingung mengapa Kau tidak persatukan semua?&lt;br /&gt;mengapa cinta yang Kau ciptakanpun tidak dapat menjadi jalan keluar?&lt;br /&gt;mengapa tak Kau atur saja semua otak manusia agar tidak membedakan?&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan aku cinta padamu, lebih dari aku cinta siapapun&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku juga cinta dia yang Kau kirim padaku&lt;br /&gt;aku tak mau meninggalkanMu, terpikirpun tidak,&lt;br /&gt;tapi Tuhan, tidak bolehkah ia memanggilMu dengan nama yang sama?&lt;br /&gt;Tidak sudikah perbedaan kami Engkau jembatani?&lt;br /&gt;Tidak bosankah Kau dipanggil dengan beragam nama?&lt;br /&gt;tidak inginkah Kau dipanggil dengan satu nama saja?&lt;br /&gt;Tentukanlah Tuhan, lalu beri tahu yang lain,&lt;br /&gt;Tidak sedikitpun aku meragukan kasihMu Tuhan yang baik&lt;br /&gt;dan karena sejak dulu Engkau memberitahuku untuk berserah, maka aku akan berserah&lt;br /&gt;aku tidak mau protes karena aku tahu rencanamu baik untukku&lt;br /&gt;tapi aku harap suatu hari nanti ketika kita bertemu di surga,&lt;br /&gt;Kau mau memberitahuku mengapa perbedaan menyusahkan segalanya?&lt;br /&gt;mengapa kau bahkan ciptakan perbedaan?&lt;br /&gt;Duduklah minum teh bersamaku nanti Tuhan&lt;br /&gt;aku punya banyak sekali pertanyaan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-8809328493489657193?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/8809328493489657193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=8809328493489657193' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/8809328493489657193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/8809328493489657193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/07/tuhan-yang-baik.html' title='Tuhan yang baik'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-7141881584603416963</id><published>2010-07-12T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T10:51:54.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>unstability</title><content type='html'>hey blog,&amp;nbsp;rara today gave me my personality test through my writing a.k.a graphology, and the result turn out to be that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i am emotionally unstable &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(haha tell me about it) and i admit that i am; knowing that sometimes i can be so happy but in matter of minutes i could be like suicidal (well not that bad.lol) especially when its about love, i will try to be honest, maybe honesty is what i need to reach a stability of feeling (duh?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;so lets be honest about abby-raja relationship:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;point #1.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u know this whole time i told u my dearest blog that i do not wish forever from him? &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;its a lie.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I as a self-declared most hopelessly romantic person do wish for a forever with Raja. The thing is I know since the beginning of this relationship the feeling was, is, and will not be mutual. I know that deep inside he does not wish forever. I know for a fact that deep inside he knows me is not the person he's looking forward to spend forever with. So, I kill the hope I used to have in my previous relationship.&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; I kill my feeling, before my feeling kills me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Did it went to be successful? yes it did. Am i happy? I am. I am trying to find happiness in a relationship that does not allow me to hope, i tried, and the process make me feel unstable. Sometimes after i met him, i felt this joyous excitement. But when i remember how i cant be too happy about it, the happiness flew to the air. that is unstable..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;point #2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On miracle however, i am always a believer in miracle, you can ask my last two exes. I dare to expect God to send me miracle (and i have no doubt in God's ability to make the impossible possible) because I am certain that my last two X do wish for the same miracle, we pray about the same thing, we ask God about the same thing, this does not happen however with Raja, I cant just pray for miracle alone when the other party (read: him) do not want the same. Its not about if God is actually able to conquer all the odds and make a happy ending for us, if you ask me i am beyond certain that He could do it, its more to if Raja actually want it. He doesn't. never did and i guess never would. Its a saddening fact because what i do hope, what i honestly literally want, is the feeling of expecting a miracle. But its me who have to analyze the situation, he's not into it, because he does not feel that miracle is necessary if at the end of the day, its not me he wants to experience the miracle with.&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; I am not a part of the list in many miracles he expect in his life.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to admit that I am sad sometimes to even feel how this relationship will not have the 'light at the end of the tunnel", it saddens me to realize that neither of us expect miracle anymore. Not because we are faithless, its simply because &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;one party do not want that particular miracle and the other could not make up her mind whether she need to walk away or to actually stay with someone who loves her now but have no idea about his feeling tomorrow.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is far away from any relationship I am looking for, but I believe my Father up there, He has a better plan for me. Raja might not be my forever, might not want to ask for a miracle, but somewhere out there there will be a guy who's lucky enough to stay with me forever :) because &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;every girl is a gift God prepared for a guy who actually deserves her companion.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So why do i stay with raja now? i dont know. I honestly dont know. I am happy, unstably happy. Im not looking forward for anything, Im just waiting til God show me a clearer path and believe that He'll lead me to the right way.Because I literally have no idea why I stay. All that im holding on to is a faith that My Boss up there loves me and He loves raja, He has a plan, and i believe in His plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I believe one day everything in my life will be perfectly stable, its just a path i need to go through to be more mature, and Boss, i'll face it with Your hands holding mine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wuff You Boss, take care of Raja ya (u know i kinda love him too) =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-7141881584603416963?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/7141881584603416963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=7141881584603416963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/7141881584603416963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/7141881584603416963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/07/unstability.html' title='unstability'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-1600947880002490197</id><published>2010-07-03T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T10:48:20.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Raja oh raja</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;percakapan ini terjadi 10 mnt setelah pacar pulang dr saturday visit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;ME: Macet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: lime;"&gt;Raja: Depends on whose asking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: lime;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; If you ask me if the jalan is macet yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: lime;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; But the jalan to your heart is always jalan tol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*need i comment more?*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-1600947880002490197?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/1600947880002490197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=1600947880002490197' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/1600947880002490197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/1600947880002490197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/07/raja-oh-raja.html' title='Raja oh raja'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-8343992341242880191</id><published>2010-07-03T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-03T09:17:28.387-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pack pack</title><content type='html'>halo blog! lagi ujan nih di luar (lagi) dan aku harusnya sudah selesai packing karena jam 1.45 besok brkt ke jakarta buat magang EU. Pergi lagi, packing lagi... bolos kuliah.. lagi.. haha.. Tadi si Raja si ke sini dari jam 12 sampai jam 9 malem.. hehe.. lama ey! tp rasanya bentar (engga juga dink) haha. kita makan, ngobrol, nonton film india (lama bgt nonton filmnya soalnya aku nanya terus maksudnya apa. haha. maaf ya sayang rada bodoh lah.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku seneng tambah deg-degan besok k jakarta.. Nnt di jakarta aku bakal ngekos 2 minggu... jalan kaki ke tempat kerja (kayanya) trus yah kerja.. Aku di EU bagian pers, ga tau lah kerjaan ngapain.. di penjelasan si website observer, facebook, twitter (oh well klo fb and twitter i think i can manage. haha) Takut ey, gmana yah rasanya kerja.. ga kebayang.. kuliah sih gampang seenak jidat aja, tp kerja?? whoa. smoga supervisor aku baik sekali banget banget (permintaannya ga tau diri) tp yg paling penting semoga aku ga malu-malu kucing jadi bisa kerja dengan baik benar dan bertanggungjawab (hmmmm.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seneng sih.. tp sedih juga.. si Raja kan baru balik minggu lalu, aku juga baru ketemu dia 3 kali.. tapi skg harus pisah lagi 2 minggu.. Harusnya si terbiasa loh, soalnya sering bgt saling ninggalin (lebih sering aku sih yang pergi) tapi yahhh.. kayana bakal tetep kangen... whatever happens happens, but i wish everything will be fine..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya sudah yah blog, aku packing dulu... sama sekali belum packing ey. besok harus gereja pagi, jam 10 kayanya ga ada harapan deh, bandung macetnya amit-amit skg. berangkat harus sejam lebih cepet. bzzzz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(btw german-argentina 4-0. udah gtu aja.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-8343992341242880191?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/8343992341242880191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=8343992341242880191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/8343992341242880191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/8343992341242880191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/07/pack-pack.html' title='pack pack'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-1004469741889076534</id><published>2010-07-02T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T00:45:02.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the past.</title><content type='html'>brrrr. its so cold today! i love bandung when its cold like this, but i kinda miss bali when its rainy. Bali smells more like rain; the wet soil, the weather suddenly gets cold, driving in my own car. I love driving when its rainy, listening to some songs.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow is saturday, there were times in the past that i always bought new dress on Friday and went to the saloon on saturday afternoon for i'll have a diner on the night. A date and then diner. You cant live by the past but i cant deny i miss the past; not the person, maybe just the affection, the feeling special, the saturday night... i miss using make up, blow dry my hair, put up new dress. Its been long since then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were few memories from the past that even though we've tried so hard to eliminate, it still lingers. Especially on time like this; when its rainy and there's no body else but me and my i-tunes. Maybe the heart does not really want to forget those pasts that honestly made me so very happy. I miss love and romance, not just love, i miss the romance. Yeah i guess I am a hopeless romantic, I love flowers, I love poems, I love candle light diner, I love sweet text messages, I love sweet wall on facebook, I love surprises, I love it when I enter the car someone said to me "You look so pretty tonight dear", I love it when I go for a date I feel that its a special date. I love them, and today I really really miss them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-1004469741889076534?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/1004469741889076534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=1004469741889076534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/1004469741889076534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/1004469741889076534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/07/past.html' title='the past.'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-572665995104616513</id><published>2010-06-30T21:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T21:41:12.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a good luck charm :)</title><content type='html'>so.. while i was crying this morning due to something, i kinda get this enlightenment maybe, I am a good luck charm! hahah. it sounds narcissistic, but let me justify my argument!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, its started with my 3-year boyfriend,&lt;br /&gt;when i was with him, he was struggling (i mean REALLY struggling) with money. He's so nice though even though he had no money he tried to gain some just to buy me flowers, regardless the fact that he might not be the most romantic bf ever, but he was really nice. Yeah so he join this Multi Level Marketing business, then when he finally got better at it, we broke up. Last time i chat with him he already got a motorbike, laptop (he bought them with his own money). Congrats you! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my 2-year boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;when i was with this guy he already got enough money to live his life (haha). Out of the all boyfriends i have ever been with, he's the champion of romance (should have given him an award. haha). There were times when the business was not so good and he sold his phone to get me a gift, and take me to a romantic diner, nice guy really. Then when he was with me he started his new hobby, photography. When he finally got some jobs, we broke up. Now people pay him big deal of money for pre-wedding pictures, he has quite a good job (as far as i know), and last time i check, he will get married soon. Congrats you also! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, my current boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;he's kind of busy now with all his works, getting there to be a successful business man. This man is really2 patient and nice.. however, its hard to meet him, i was honestly busy also, so yeah i guess he has to change me as his job and his job as his girlfriend (whereas he meet his job more often than he meets me! hhaha). As we have decided, since we wont be together forever (due to some circumstances), we gonna break up next year September (theres this extension of date) haha. Honestly speaking, i wish i could meet him more often, i mean we will break up soon, spending sometimes will be nice. I was real mad this morning that we cant meet to have a date especially when i will leave to JKT for two weeks this Sunday, but oh well, i cant bug a man and his work! hehe. But i am quite certain by September, he will start seeing the bright light, and when we break up, just like my X, he will get his success, then find his girl. So, good luck you! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we have to see everything from the positive perspective, i think I can be a good luck charm for the people i love. I mean i will help them struggle, by the time they reach the proper place, i leave. hehe. Maybe its kinda sad, but you know, if you help someone, you kinda leave a footprint in their hearts, so i guess i could be a good memory. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of my x said to me once that i was the best, he's just find the best out of the leftovers. I was (honestly) happy to hear it, but i also need to object, i dont think he's trying to find the best of the leftovers, he's trying to find the best girl that suit him. I was maybe the best, but not the best for him, and i'm also sure he's not the best for me :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yeah no matter how sad it somehow feel that i have to repeat my past helping someone reaching his goal, be at his busy times, 'makan hati' when he's superduper busy, i will be there as a supporter. One day, i am certain that God will send me just the right guy, to be with and to love me, the one who needs me as his good luck charm for the rest of his life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;until then, I will be waiting Big Boss ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-572665995104616513?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/572665995104616513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=572665995104616513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/572665995104616513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/572665995104616513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/06/good-luck-charm.html' title='a good luck charm :)'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-3402287534239315890</id><published>2010-06-29T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T08:15:05.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>INDIAAA :)</title><content type='html'>halooo blog. harusnya aku blajar nih besok ujian dua, tapi udahlah yah. males. nanti aja. ga mood haha (dasar mahasiswi ga niat)&lt;br /&gt;oh btw aku lg denger lagu india. haha. nice song really judulnya kal ho naa ho (artinya klo aku ga salah, whatever happens tomorrow, or something like dat)&lt;br /&gt;dulu sebelum pacaran sama raja sebenernya aku udah suka film india.. tp karena stereotype film india di indonesia itu lama dan agak norak.. aku malu ngaku lah.. hehe (sungguh tidak berpendirian)&lt;br /&gt;tapi sejak ama raja kan nonton lagi.. ternyata bagus2 loh..&lt;br /&gt;the story line was real good (if its sad, its like SERIOUSLY sad) klo lucu, lucu bgt.. and the songs.. the songs have awesome lyrics (since i like songs from the lyric, jadi it is a pleasure) hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sejak pacaran ama raja, i see film india and other indian tradition in a very different view and as i spend more time watching it, i find it really beautiful. Its full of color, the clothes are just mesmerizing, beautiful people, beautiful view (watch 3 idiots yg last part then tell me its not beautiful), i even find the language interesting and adding up cowonya ganteng2 haha (but then cewenya cantik2 bgt so yeah ga ada harapan hahaa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realize i was too attached to Western view.. rok mini bagus (emang bagus sih) summer dress bagus (emang bagus juga sih haha) cowo bule ganteng (yah emang ganteng si. haha NAON) but then i forget the world is not only consist of Hollywood. Film indonesia juga mungkin banyak yang bagus ya... tp we dont have that exact trademark to our movie... pada akhirnya film kita komersil semua, jadi aneh, jadi jorok (beneran deh film indonesia yg jorok ga bgt).. jadi meskipun film india itu banyak nari2 nyanyi2 dll, sebenernya istimewanya di sana sih.. kita jadi inget terus... and the story is very heartwarming, meskipun banyak menghayal karena kayanya ga ada orang seromantis romantis cwo di film india, but thats the main point of movie isnt it? it drifts u to the land of dreams. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so thank you boyfriend you have introduced me to the beauty of India, i hope you find Indonesia mesmerizing as well :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chandrakantha.com/articles/indian_music/nritya/nritya_media/bollywood_dance2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://chandrakantha.com/articles/indian_music/nritya/nritya_media/bollywood_dance2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;tell me how is this not pretty?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i.indiafm.com/posters/movies/01/dch/dch15.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://i.indiafm.com/posters/movies/01/dch/dch15.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;AINT HE JUST FREAKIN CUTE? haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-3402287534239315890?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/3402287534239315890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=3402287534239315890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/3402287534239315890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/3402287534239315890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/06/indiaaa.html' title='INDIAAA :)'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-8665937718164533199</id><published>2010-06-11T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T11:59:25.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>meant to be...</title><content type='html'>there is this thing called 'meant to be'; event, situation, and the most famous one is 'the meant to be' person. i guess everyone was trying to find that particular person whom one day you will call your 'meant to be', the person who is destined for you, the one who will receive your better or worse.&lt;br /&gt;Thinking about 'meant to be' makes me wonder; one day if i really were to meet that person, how will i know he is my 'meant to be'? will the butterflies in my stomach feels different? will the kiss be more than magical? will my heart sing a song? will the doubts in my head vanished? will there still be fear of getting hurt? How do you know a person is your 'meant to be'? how will you have the courage to decide that you'll spend the rest of your life with that person?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;up until today i dont know if i have met the man of my future... I do have the fear of this logical thinking, sight of reality that my current man will one day go away.. That is not a sign of meant to be isn't it? If its not then why should we love all these people that will only stay in our life temporarily? Why cant we stop our feeling up until we meet that one permanent lover? Should we be so picky up until we meet that person who assure us that he/she will not just be in our present but also continuously be in our future?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I havent figured out yet an answer to any of the questions above. I might still seek for it, I might just want to wait until the answer raise on its own. Love, after all is a question i have yet able to answer. What is love? what is the definition of true love, should it be everlasting? Or can it be any love, even though it ends unhappily, is indeed our true love? If its up to me, i do wish that one day my true love will hold me tight every single time. Give me faith that never once he would let me go, no matter how i pushed him away. Could that true love be in front of me? Or could him be somewhere out there waiting for the right time to meet me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day, if that 'meant to be' person of mine will finally comes to my life, i do hope he could give me answers to all of those questions. Or maybe he doesnt have to, maybe he, him self, when he comes one day will be the unwritten and unspoken answer to all of those questions... maybe one day if he comes all of those questions will just disappear as he hold my hand in his tightly and grant me a goodnight kiss :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-8665937718164533199?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/8665937718164533199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=8665937718164533199' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/8665937718164533199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/8665937718164533199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/06/meant-to-br.html' title='meant to be...'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-8395679759077595891</id><published>2010-05-22T20:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T20:25:58.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy sunday!</title><content type='html'>today i decided to fully accept, that my life is not merely surrounded by love and all the things included in it. I have so many life goals yet to be achieved. I want to be a career woman, I want to buy my mom and dad a house, I want to have 10 dogs, I want to have a good car, I want to live abroad; I want to live my life to the fullest.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next Monday i will pay the bill for Unpad registration (yes baby, i got accepted!) I will start my double degree by July/August. And I am certain all things will be hectic by then, but hey, God has granted me that blessing, and I have faith that whatever He gives, He will take care of. He'll give me the ability to finish Unpar and Unpad. I trust Him, and i know He loves me, He will take a good care of me :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So here i am. Maybe at some points my relationship doesnt sound so lovely, i havent met my forever-ever-after-guy, nevertheless i have an amazing boy who fills my heart with joy everyday and care about me, i have an amazing family who loves me no matter what, supporting circle of friends who laugh and cry with me,&lt;b&gt; i have all the things&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;I need at the moment&lt;/b&gt; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and, most importantly, i know that no matter what i have a Father who takes care of me and loves me unconditionally. i love You Papa J. i am nothing without You&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Sunday everyone,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;be blessed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-8395679759077595891?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/8395679759077595891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=8395679759077595891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/8395679759077595891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/8395679759077595891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-sunday.html' title='happy sunday!'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-7901784030084248823</id><published>2010-05-15T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T08:21:29.214-07:00</updated><title type='text'>galau</title><content type='html'>i am trying to find a song that express what I'm feeling now, but as i scroll down my i-tunes, i cant find any. every songs are for break up or make up or in love. None, really stands for my current condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna say anything about my fear, my acknowledgement of love life i have. I am certain that you all are bored to read the same thing over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just finished watching The Notebook and insanely crying, at some points now i dont want much. I do not want a guy as romantic as Noah, truth be told guys like that does not exist i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wish that somewhere out there, someone could actually say &lt;b&gt;'I will never leave u'&lt;/b&gt; and mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;I read this part of a novel, and it struck me somehow:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"I don't want to lose you." His voice almost a whisper.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Seeing his haggard expression, she took his hand and squeezed it, then reluctantly let it go.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;She could feel the tears again, and she fought them back. 'But you don't want to keep me, either, do you?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;To that, he had no response.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;-Nicholas Sparks-The Rescue&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-7901784030084248823?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/7901784030084248823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=7901784030084248823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/7901784030084248823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/7901784030084248823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/05/galau.html' title='galau'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-9127465209549487016</id><published>2010-05-15T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-15T05:40:54.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>some love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;I want a little of something more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dont want the middle or the one before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't desire a complicated past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want a love that will last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sat that you love me, say Im the one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't kiss and hug me, and then try to run&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I dont do drama, my tears dont fall fast&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want a love that will last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I dont want just a memory, give me forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't even think about saying goodbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cuz I just want one love to be enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And remain in my heart till i die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Call me romantic, i guess that is so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Theres something more that you oughta know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No Ill never leave you, so dont even ask&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want a love that will last...Forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want a love that will last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I dont want just a memory, give me forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't even think about saying goodbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cuz I just want one love to be enough&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And remain in my heart till i die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Theres just a little, more that i need&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wanna share all, the air that you'll breathe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Im not the kind of girl to complicate the past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want a love that will last..forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want a love that will last...always&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want a love that will last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;is this too much to ask?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-9127465209549487016?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/9127465209549487016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=9127465209549487016' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/9127465209549487016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/9127465209549487016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/05/some-love.html' title='some love'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-2086767157585600653</id><published>2010-05-14T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T09:53:22.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>twenty.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;now playing: sailed on- Landon Pigg&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;in five days i'll be 20. a new chapter of life, older and (hopefully) more mature...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Everything kind of changes in this coming year, I have my own savings after winning EUIDC (quite a lot, thank God), I've joined lots of organizations, have more friends, more active at college.. my ambitions in a way run smoothly.. I hope everything goes well according to all the plans and goals I have (amen)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;But then the development doesnt really run as smooth in the love department. Like a donkey who doesnt learn from a mistake and fall to the same hole more than once, I also fall in the same hole more than once. My man now is amazing, nice, patient. But the problem is merely the same (maybe even worse now); 'unreconciled differences'. Am i not thankful that i have such an amazing lover? no. But do i somehow wish forever ever after?yes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I know at the end of the day this all will end up the way it has ended up once. I do realize how stupid I am. I know for a fact that there's no word 'forever' in this. I know all the bad probabilities that Im supposed to know.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I guess age does not teach you that much, because I am now still a fool in love. However, it does change me a bit, for now i realize there's no forever, and i dont expect this to end in forever too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I accept the fact that one day I'll cry,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I accept the fact that one day I have to walk away,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;I accept the fact that one day I have to let go the one who I hold near to my heart,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Good bye is no more a stranger. I welcome it one day if it comes my way&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;One day, i know it will.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://loveinthefire.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/let-go.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" src="http://loveinthefire.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/let-go.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-2086767157585600653?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/2086767157585600653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=2086767157585600653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/2086767157585600653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/2086767157585600653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/05/twenty.html' title='twenty.'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-8066580174692850556</id><published>2010-05-13T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T09:50:18.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>playlist #2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;current song addiction:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;Landon Pigg- Sailed On&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Please don't do what I say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause if you don't love me it's worthless anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please don't trouble yourself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You'll only go away in the end.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please don’t follow all my commands&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cause what’s the point in that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I keep hoping that all of your plans&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will fall through the roof&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like two ships passing in the night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Only the moon and the stars in the sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did know to cry for me as I sailed on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please don’t trouble yourself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I only want your love&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You keep giving me your help&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh please stop playing along&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know you’re wasting your energy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And you’re breaking my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like two ships passing in the night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We're gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Only the moon and the stars in the sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did know, to cry for me as I sailed on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh I can just see it now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You’re reckless and in love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your heart's pouring over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh I can just see it now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You’re coming around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like two ships passing in the night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We’re gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Only the moon and the stars in the sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did know to cry for me as I sailed on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;this song is one of my daily favorite song. As an absolute melancholic person,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;sometimes i think all my song choices frustrate me. lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-8066580174692850556?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/8066580174692850556/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=8066580174692850556' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/8066580174692850556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/8066580174692850556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/05/playlist-2.html' title='playlist #2'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-7944596072874477173</id><published>2010-05-11T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T10:39:43.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>sealed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;i seal you here deep inside my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;though i know for us maybe tomorrow shall never come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;you're a best friend and a lover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;i always find you near when i need comfort&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;you're my grey zone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;through all the uncertainties of life, you're my favorite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;this poem doesnt rhyme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;and so does our story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;at some points you and me will be history&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;a beautiful kind of memory&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;goodnight my lover and bestfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;if tomorrow you shall wake up and realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;that life would be much better without me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;you may leave as you pleased&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;i seal you here deep inside my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;though i know for us maybe tomorrow shall never come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-7944596072874477173?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/7944596072874477173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=7944596072874477173' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/7944596072874477173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/7944596072874477173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/05/sealed.html' title='sealed'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-1032319111937299396</id><published>2010-05-09T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T10:00:35.667-07:00</updated><title type='text'>didnt i tell you im gonna be on the paper??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S-bo-bQ2ArI/AAAAAAAAANc/cwBe-esMqaQ/s1600/96948122.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S-bo-bQ2ArI/AAAAAAAAANc/cwBe-esMqaQ/s320/96948122.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;"i'll rock the world and i promise you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;u'll see me on the paper&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;u'll remember me as the girl who used to be with u,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;but is better off on her own"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;i wrote this poem months ago. thank You God, You never let me down.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-1032319111937299396?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/1032319111937299396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=1032319111937299396' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/1032319111937299396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/1032319111937299396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/05/didnt-i-tell-you-im-gonna-be-on-paper.html' title='didnt i tell you im gonna be on the paper??'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S-bo-bQ2ArI/AAAAAAAAANc/cwBe-esMqaQ/s72-c/96948122.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-1626652485997445281</id><published>2010-05-02T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T08:56:04.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mellow mellow mellow</title><content type='html'>*currently playing: You've Got a Way-Shania Twain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey prince charming, where are you?&lt;br /&gt;are you there in the corner of the world so far away that i cant see you now?&lt;br /&gt;or are you actually so near but i cant feel you yet?&lt;br /&gt;Can you come and promise me forever? Hold me and promise to never let go?&lt;br /&gt;I've met numbers of prince in my life&lt;br /&gt;But none can promise me to never leave&lt;br /&gt;and it hurts to realize that any love I love now, will somehow go away from me.&lt;br /&gt;Where r u? Cant you come sooner? don't you think the right time is now?&lt;br /&gt;Hey prince charming one day if you come&lt;br /&gt;please let me feel how it feels to be loved forever&lt;br /&gt;to dance under the rain&lt;br /&gt;to see stars up on the hills&lt;br /&gt;to never fear of letting go&lt;br /&gt;I'll wait for you, I do not need you to ride on your horse or using all ur armors&lt;br /&gt;I've seen them all enough&lt;br /&gt;Just hold me tight and say you'll be with me through best and worst&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-1626652485997445281?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/1626652485997445281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-7148753844722127443</id><published>2010-05-02T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T08:31:05.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;please, its hectic enough.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-7148753844722127443?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/7148753844722127443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=7148753844722127443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/7148753844722127443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/7148753844722127443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/05/what-do-you-want-from-me-please-its.html' title=''/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-7682868264450264221</id><published>2010-05-02T02:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T02:55:08.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>playlist 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Current addictive song:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;TOMPI-Tak Pernah Setengah Hati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;(one out of not-so-many indonesian songs that i like.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;"Tak pernah setengah hati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Ku mencintaimuku memiliki dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Setulus-tulusnya jiwa&lt;br /&gt;Ku serahkan semua hanya untukmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Tak pernah aku niati untuk melukaimu&lt;br /&gt;Atau meninggalkan dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Sesal ku selalu bila tak sengaja&lt;br /&gt;Aku buat kau menangis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memiliki mencintai dirimu kasihku&lt;br /&gt;Tak akan pernah membuat diriku menyesal&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh matiku&lt;br /&gt;Hidupku 'kan selalu membutuhkan kamu"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;I listen this song while day-dreaming. A good afternoon after all . Good job Tompie! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-7682868264450264221?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/7682868264450264221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=7682868264450264221' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/7682868264450264221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/7682868264450264221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/05/playlist-1.html' title='playlist 1'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-2444917127732101415</id><published>2010-05-01T22:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T22:31:53.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this too shall pass :)</title><content type='html'>hey girlfriends wherever you are!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some of you might currently feeling what i was feeling 7 months ago;&lt;b&gt; broken hearted&lt;/b&gt;. And thats okay, everyone felt that; its not a tragedy, u're not supposed to be embarrassed by that. It happens people, so cry your eyes out, pray day and night, scream if you want to, curse, swears if it somehow makes you better, do what you want its okay, thats how life is.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly speaking when I got my heart broken, i cried every single night, i went to college looking like an ugly monster, i sleep hugging bible so i feel save, i pray all night telling God to bring my ex back to my arms (yeah i was that desperate. haha). It was indeed an ugly experience, but now &lt;b&gt;Im doing just fine.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Im not gonna lecture you of how to move on, how to forget, how to take revenge ( if you want to.lol) you all have your own way &amp;nbsp;to do that, i just want to stay few words based on experience..&lt;br /&gt;When your heart got broken and it feels like the end of the world, dont worry, that too shall end. Everyone has their ability to survive, every heart has their ability to be healed, it will. So dont worry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was judged to move on fast because i have a new boyfriend, but thats not true dearest, &lt;b&gt;you can have a new boyfriend, but if the heart hasn't healed yet, you'll just feel as shitty as before.&lt;/b&gt; So I know for sure, that I moved on not because my new guy, its because i decided to move on, to realize that out there beautiful things are still plenty, to acknowledge that the world is not only populated with one guy, it has lots of beauty we need to be thankful at that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So girlfriends, one day if you've had enough crying (which im sure you will); &amp;nbsp;start to seek the beauty. Do all the things that you think you cant do (but stay away from drugs and suicide attempts. hehe), dress your self up beautifully, go to saloon, mask your hair, scrub your body, listen to moving on songs, laugh just laugh until it hurts! As that goes by, you will realize just how strong you are and how surprising it is&lt;br /&gt;that u finally move on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will survive, as cliche as it sounds, its the truth. We all have the ability to survive from the worst and to love again :)&lt;br /&gt;So now just cry but remember when you have snapped back to reality and realize that its time to move on; wipe those tears away, delete all those sad songs, throw all those pictures u had with your ex lovers, take off your ex-lover sweater and t-shirt from your beautiful body, and &lt;b&gt;LIVE again. LAUGH again. FEEL again. LOVE again.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have your me-time now, if I the most melancholic person in this world can move on as well as I am now, then Im sure you all can!&lt;br /&gt;Godspeed :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-2444917127732101415?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/2444917127732101415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=2444917127732101415' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/2444917127732101415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/2444917127732101415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-too-shall-pass.html' title='this too shall pass :)'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-167504043979984396</id><published>2010-04-29T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T08:50:40.401-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>dream big</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;i am going to buy my mum and dad a house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;i am going to have a house by the beach and have a swimming pool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;i am going to be married in a church with the guy who deserves me and loves me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;the wedding reception is going to take place on the beach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;i am going to live abroad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;i am going to be a career woman and be able to buy branded items&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;i am going to feel what its like to have a white christmas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;i am going to build an orphanage and a dog's sanctuary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;i am going to have a lot of dogs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;i am going to fulfill everything i've written above.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;cant achieve them merely based on my abilities and power, but I have the almighty God, and He can and will help me to do anything that He knows are best for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-167504043979984396?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/167504043979984396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=167504043979984396' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/167504043979984396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/167504043979984396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/04/dream-big.html' title='dream big'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-656270236508253518</id><published>2010-04-29T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T08:42:31.862-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jiber jaber'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;one day i must go from you. Goodbyes are never easy, but you will survive and so will I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;-abigail sutika, realizing reality-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-656270236508253518?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/656270236508253518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=656270236508253518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/656270236508253518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/656270236508253518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/04/one-day-i-must-go-from-you.html' title=''/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-4677585052257909139</id><published>2010-04-29T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T07:00:33.224-07:00</updated><title type='text'>just so you know</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S9mOepM3r3I/AAAAAAAAANU/-fPxFxcds4s/s1600/DSCN9915.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S9mOepM3r3I/AAAAAAAAANU/-fPxFxcds4s/s200/DSCN9915.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;maybe you're not the most romantic person in the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;but you're the first guy who actually danced with me,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;the first guy who actually took that dream of mine seriously&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;maybe you cant be there every saturdays or weekends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;but u always come when i need you, took the distance, and made the impossible; possible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;maybe u talk and joke so much that it irritates people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;but they dont know that u always listen to me when i told the worst non sense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;and you never close your ears when i tale you boring stories of my day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;maybe u dont know any songs that i know and i sing along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;probably u dont even know where you put the cd i gave to u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;however you always let me control the radio,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;never once you force me to hear the songs that i dont like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;i know for sure u fall asleep when i watched movie that made me cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;nevertheless ur arms continuously holding mine until the movie ends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;it is annoying when i open your phone and saw numbers of messages from girls,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;it makes me more upset that you replied them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;but what can i say? maybe you're just too lovable. and you love to love others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;i just hope that somewhere in your heart, i belong somewhere special&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;maybe people see you as a day dreamer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;but in my eyes u're the most determined, strong, and willing to learn person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;and im proud of u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;u dont have to care about what they say, they simply dont know you as much as i do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;and maybe, we will not have a happy ending.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;you're not gonna be with me in the end neither will I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;but just so you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;one reason why i am so thankful for my present, is because i have you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;and i care for you,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;today or next year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;i love you dear :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47; font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/8390112334814080999-4677585052257909139?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/4677585052257909139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=4677585052257909139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/4677585052257909139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/4677585052257909139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/04/just-so-you-know.html' title='just so you know'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S9mOepM3r3I/AAAAAAAAANU/-fPxFxcds4s/s72-c/DSCN9915.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-6013327230863316</id><published>2010-04-26T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T07:02:05.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>thank You papa J</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"seems like I always fall short&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;of bein worthy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cuz I aint good enough&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;but he still loves me&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I aint no superstar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The spotlight aint shinin on me&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;cuz I aint good enough&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;but he still loves me"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: italic;"&gt;Loves me&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;its been a while that when i have problems i kinda reminded of my ex boyfriend.. i dont know why.. sometimes i remember he used to do this, that, never treated me this way,that way...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;today i realize i was wrong..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;even hough he used to be very nice, he did hurt me in a lot of ways too. no, not that i want to keep grudge or anything, its just it finally get to my senses that if i were hurt and i keep on holding on to the shadow of the love we used to share its just simply the weakest grip i could hang on to. it'll make me feel worse. make me less thankful. in fact, if the relationship i used to share with him is indeed THAT strong, it would not end. I realize that my old rltshp always become my comfort zone, my sweet memories.. relieved me, but makes me keep living in the past...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;Now just in a sudden i thank God that He has reminded me that the only One i could hang on to when i have problem is Him, PAPA J.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;He always listen to all my stupid prayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;He who never be mad at me though i become the naughtiest person ever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;He who always comforts me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;He who never looks just how the surface is, He always look to the deepest part of mine, trying His best and have faith that deep inside there's something good in me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;For a while i have forgotten Him.. all my life schedules, my meetings, dates, etc..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;i forgot that my soul indeed is in dire need of a hug from Him..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;If there's anyone in my life who never ever hurt me ever. The one who loves me unconditionally and ask nothing in return, its Him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;He's my bestfriend, my rock, my shelter, my Father&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;at the end of the day, He will always be the one i'm running to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;and i know His arms will never get tired to catch me back after i fall down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;I love You Lord, sorry for being this naughty person&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;thank you for loving me so much. thank you :')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-6013327230863316?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/6013327230863316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=6013327230863316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/6013327230863316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/6013327230863316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/04/thank-you-papa-j.html' title='thank You papa J'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-5951610842079496615</id><published>2010-04-26T06:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T06:42:54.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.potrerobay.com/weddings/weddings28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" src="http://www.potrerobay.com/weddings/weddings28.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;someday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-5951610842079496615?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/5951610842079496615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=5951610842079496615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/5951610842079496615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/5951610842079496615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/04/someday_26.html' title=''/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-4294090851625057148</id><published>2010-04-26T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T07:02:28.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>someday.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;hey blog,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;i've been longing to write this blog since yesterday, but was too lazy so, i guess now is the time to tell u what i was thinking yesterday at church..i'll make it short, i promise ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.the-intimate-couple.com/images/marriage-prayer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://www.the-intimate-couple.com/images/marriage-prayer.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;so, yesterday I went to church with ghe as usual.. as usual also i saw a lot of couples went to church.. and as usual i was envious.. jealous.. a lot.. was a sin to be jealous at church (or anywhere), but cant deny that i was indeed..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;well its not that i never go to church with my boyfriend.. i did.. but to go to church with a boyfriend who is a christian; who can pray along with me, who can sing along with me.. well, its a never (hopefully not-yet) case.. and to be honest i pray everyday to have that pleasure.. yesterday i cried at church, praying to God to bless me with one out of many guys out there who could pray together with me, that'll be lovely :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;i respect differences; in culture or religion, or anything. But one day i so hope i would get married in church. I want to have a husband who has the same view with me on this significant matter. He's out there somewhere i know, i know God will grant me a guy who loves Him and loves me too..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;I'll meet that person. someday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #783f04;"&gt;amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-4294090851625057148?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/4294090851625057148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=4294090851625057148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/4294090851625057148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/4294090851625057148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/04/someday.html' title='someday.'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-7495319069318627886</id><published>2010-04-22T08:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T08:39:55.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MLM</title><content type='html'>(this blog is an honest blog; honest feeling, honest view)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Multi Level Marketing (MLM), i bet a lot of people (maybe almost all of those who happens to have friends) know the notion of MLM. I know MLM quite well; the fact that i live in a large circle of friends and i happened to have 2 ex boy friends who work well in MLM makes MLM sounds familiar to me. My mum tried MLM, but it did not work well (its just because she's lazy, no other than that haha)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My current boyfriend is now also in MLM business. I support him whole heartedly, why shouldn't I? the business offers promises and the promises are indeed true (i happen to know some people who are success in this business, so i know its not a lie). Nevertheless, since I am being honest here, I kind of hate (i dont know how to put it in a softer way) the notion of the closest person in my life currently to be in a business like this. Nope, not because i dont have faith that he might reach the goals, the dreams; its just i hate that i must see him get rejected, go to one place to another place promoting the business, its just doesnt click to me. I somehow believe he could be more, much more than that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I dont know.. seeing my boyfriend now, I picture him sitting in an office, using tie and everything, maybe even work 12 hours in a day.. It might doesnt give him income as big as MLM one day, but deep inside i kind of think he suits office more.. I visualize him as a man who work in big cooperate buildings, not because I am materialistic, but because I know he can do that. He deserves that. He doesnt have to face all the rejections, all the bad stigma from people, &amp;nbsp;he could get a safe job. Maybe he could do MLM, but just as a side job.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maybe I happen to be like this because I also visualize my self to be a woman who work in a big office; a typical career oriented woman, high heels, suit, etc. and i want a man who will do the same thing as me.. who have the same interest as me.. and as i age up my hope of having this kind of bf is somehow increase.. I know im still at college, barely 20 this year nevertheless my interest of older man, especially 'esmod' as u call it, make me see guys whom the future has clearly carved, the goals has clearly set as my future partner in life. And honestly Raja suits that picture, its just he doesn't choose to be so. He, i believe, has his own path and it unfortunately contradicts my picture of ideal man...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I do care about my boyfriend, and i want nothing but the best for him, i did talk about this to him some couple of times.. but he's so smart that it always make sense whatever his reason is in choosing MLM as his #1 priority of working. I will always support him because i know whatever he do it'll turn out to be great; he works hard at it..I just hope that it'll all be worth it for him. I want him to be happy, I so want one day his family to see him as a success man. I dont mind about me, I just dont want him disappointed.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/4801150/2/istockphoto_4801150-young-businessman-giving-a-presentation-to-his-colleagues.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.istockphoto.com/file_thumbview_approve/4801150/2/istockphoto_4801150-young-businessman-giving-a-presentation-to-his-colleagues.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;i kinda see him working this way..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-7495319069318627886?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/7495319069318627886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=7495319069318627886' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/7495319069318627886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/7495319069318627886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/04/mlm.html' title='MLM'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-7196816740583760917</id><published>2010-04-22T07:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T07:05:40.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>last minute</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;hello blog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;gila aku lagi males pake bahasa inggris aku nge-indo aja yah.. walah walah naon nge-indo.. haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;sebenrnya aku harus bikin tugas HITT... tap yah seperti biasa dimana ga ada niat disitu ga ada kemauan.. dan yah emang aku lg ga niat and ga mau.. jadi yah begini. ketidakproduktifitasanku dibuktikan dengan menulis blog yang essensinya jauh dari penting (jiaaaah, bahasa gw aja jadi sok penulis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;oh btw, HITT aku ngerjain "peace building in Iraq" sebenernya aku bisa bilang dibandingin temen2 yang harus ke perpus cari buku dll, i am quite lucky.. i have the resources.. (read: the book) jadi ga usah beli2 lagi atau pinjam2 lagi...sebenernya aku bisa selesaii ini tugas dari kapan tau..emang sih ada kerjaan lain, aku bukannya nganggur all the time.. but most of my weekends i am quite free.. seharusnya uda beres..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;dari dulu aku selalu (baca SELALU- pake capital, klo perlu nnt aku BOLD) membuat sesuatu di saat terakhir di mana semua orang rata-rata udah beres atau kerjaannya udah beratus ratus kata. jujur dari lubuk hati yang paling dalam i am not proud of my self regarding that issue. my new year resolution ALWAYS include "never do things on the deadline", and its always a failure. aku ga tau, tapi ada orang (dan aku cukup yakin orang2 ini agak sama habitnya dengan aku) yang bilang bahwa "some people works best under pressure" dan itu emang bener sih kalo di akunya. selalu, selalu, dan selalu hasil terbaik yang aku peroleh itu adalah yang aku buat menit menit terakhir saat hidup aku udah diujung tanduk (naon deui) haha. aku bisa ngerjain paper selesai dalam wkt 3 jam.. tp itu harus di deadline.. hasilnya? quite satisfying. (well, mungkin aku emang type orang yg cepet puas jadi ngeliat paper aku bagus2 aja.. but seriously, its not as if its THAT bad...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;sebenernya sumpah deh ga mau kaya gni.. beban berat.. capenya bener2 cape... i am not inspired of my self and the way i manage my time.. i want to be like those people yang ngerjain segala sesuatu saat2 lagi ga ada kerjaan gt..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;selama ini i get by my bad habit just fine.. its just aku ga tau sampai kapan... apalagi ada rencana mau ambil unpad... klo gni critanya aku bisa mati muda..nilai aku bisa keteteran.. dan aku ga suka.. ga mau... nonono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;blog ini sangat tidak menginspirasi, tapi i do hope that if there's someone out there whom read this and said "she's just like me" well, i do hope those people are luckier than me and able to change their bad habit A.S.A.P. i am trying here.. hopefully it'll work out one day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;bye blog, aku buat tugas dulu ya (seharusnya sih daritadi buat tugas.LOL)&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/8390112334814080999-7196816740583760917?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/7196816740583760917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=7196816740583760917' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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x boyfriend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;Ary: well you never know bi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: lime;"&gt;Abby: Never know never happens ry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;Ary: cant say that, its just u simply never know. nothing is impossible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: lime;"&gt;Abby: no ary. never know only means a thing. it will never happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;with this conversation i realized how much i have changed compared to two years a go.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;the heart, my heart, has changed a lot.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-5640195614764374211?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/5640195614764374211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=5640195614764374211' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/5640195614764374211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/5640195614764374211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/04/late-conversation-with-x-boyfriend.html' title='a late conversation with an x boyfriend'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-598094024750170230</id><published>2010-04-18T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T10:50:25.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>kebodohan ghe</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;ABI,MITRI: *berteriak lebay ketakutan nonton film horror*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GHE: "Tuhan Yesus.. berkatilah supaya orang-orang di film ini ga mati Tuhan"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ABI: "Ghe, kamu ngapaiin ngedoain film????"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GHE: *tertawa malu sendiri*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-598094024750170230?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/598094024750170230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=598094024750170230' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/598094024750170230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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wrote above manage to suits my condition perfectly. I sort of have the fear to fall in love lately, its been quite long. I somehow always hesitate my self from falling. Some says u cant hold ur self from falling in love, well some people are wrong. cause i sort if did it, maybe still do a bit. and yes, it works.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some reasons why i am afraid to fall in love as deep as i was before..&lt;br /&gt;one is because i dont want to be the in love girl the way i was, turn into possessive being that i was, then made the one i love simply fed up of me and my disability of holding my love.. i still can remember vividly how it happened, and i do not want to go through that road again..&lt;br /&gt;one is because i simply do not want to get hurt.. I am much into protecting my self, that i do not want to, by any chance, hurt it. not anymore, its not justifiable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no matter how, i know for certain i miss being in love., i simply miss being madly in love. because there's nothing that could beat that feeling.. being in love is the best thing that could happen to you, if only it doesnt hurt.. if only all love last.. but i doesn't.. sometimes no matter how deep you love someone, fate will cruelly set u apart..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so here i am all afraid, all in fear of being in love.&lt;br /&gt;Raja is one amazing man.. he deserves to be loved..&lt;br /&gt;there's just one thing that pull me away every time i want to love as deep as i could.. my fear is just simply too big, it doesnt allow me to give him my heart.., my ego, my selfishness has consumed me..&lt;br /&gt;i really really wish one day i could come out from that fear, love unconditionally. fearlessly in love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i protect me from being hurt but at the same time i am also digging a even bigger hole in my chest...&lt;br /&gt;i am no more my self.. i miss me..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-8682293644338500642?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/8682293644338500642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=8682293644338500642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/8682293644338500642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/8682293644338500642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/04/labilmalammalam.html' title='labilmalammalam'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-7889216173697088762</id><published>2010-04-02T08:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T08:45:49.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;this is exactly why, abigail, you shall not fall in love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-7889216173697088762?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/7889216173697088762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=7889216173697088762' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/7889216173697088762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/7889216173697088762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/04/this-is-exactly-why-abigail-you-shall.html' title=''/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-856354709638751167</id><published>2010-04-01T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T21:34:09.036-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>a short beginning of my friday</title><content type='html'>currently listening to -pete doherty: this is for lovers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song makes me want to run away somewhere.. haha... but seriously, if i could i just want to grab my lover's arm and run away somewhere.. leave all the things i have.. then have an adventure.. truth be told its holiday so yeah, the urge comes even bigger...&lt;br /&gt;I wish i lived abroad where the road are all clean and this is winter.. then we could go somewhere sit by the lake joke around.. just have a little adventure... one day in my relationship, i wish i have that spontaneous man who would suddenly kidnap me, then take me to the most beautiful place he knew.. spend the whole day and forget the world! just for one day :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh&amp;nbsp;Happy Good Friday anyway!! Time to give thanks to Lord JC for His sacrifice to wash away our sins. Love You Daddy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-856354709638751167?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/856354709638751167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=856354709638751167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/856354709638751167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/856354709638751167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/04/short-beginning-of-my-friday.html' title='a short beginning of my friday'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-3416858315859149849</id><published>2010-03-31T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T09:15:51.357-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss you all :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Sahabat Sejatiku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Hilangkah Dari Ingatanmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Di Hari Kita Saling Berbagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Dengan Kotak Sejuta Mimpi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Aku Datang Menghampirimu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Kuperlihat Semua Hartaku&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Kita S'lalu Berpendapat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Kita Ini Yang Terhebat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Kesombongan Di Masa Muda Yang Indah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Aku Raja Kaupun Raja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Aku Hitam Kaupun Hitam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Arti Teman Lebih Dari Sekedar Materi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Pegang Pundakku, Jangan Pernah Lepaskan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Bila Ku Mulai Lelah&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Lelah Dan Tak Bersinar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Remas Sayapku, Jangan Pernah Lepaskan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Bila Ku Ingin Terbang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Terbang Meninggalkanmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Ku S'lalu Membanggakanmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Kaupun S'lalu Menyanjungku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Aku Dan Kamu Darah Abadi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Demi Bermain Bersama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Kita Duakan Segalanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Merdeka Kita, Kita Merdeka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Tak Pernah Kita Pikirkan&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Ujung Perjalanan Ini&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Tak Usah Kita Pikirkan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Akhir Perjalanan Ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br 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:('/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S7N02og13SI/AAAAAAAAAM8/jZkJ8-bMWNo/s72-c/1_830154525l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-6593792547191238804</id><published>2010-03-30T08:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T08:40:02.582-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>a simple little kind of free.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;hey blogog! how are you? (i know you're fine, u dont have to answer. haha. there's no point of asking huh?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;I just went back from Jakarta last nite, Ka Daling is getting married this April 10th and i HAVE and MUST lose some KGs since i am the maid of honor (clap of hands please thank you) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;i reject the notion of being a fat ugly monstrous gigantic type of bridesmaid!!! OBJECTION YOUR HONOR!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;And in this May 8th my brother is also getting married and its even worse if i were to still be fat at his marriage! no hackin' way! I am going to meet all the family members possible that day and i do not want to hear "Abii, kok tambah gendutt??" Those words activate suicidal mood and i am too young to die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;btw, im just done wrapping up things-i-have-to-do and i managed to finished up &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;12 pieces of post it &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;and&amp;nbsp;now&amp;nbsp;they&amp;nbsp;are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;sticked on the most visible place (in order for me not to forget them)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;FYI the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;lists consist 6 tasks that have close deadlines,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt; yeah im doomed soon (i do enjoy being busy and all that but then again those things make you grasping for air).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Its holiday on Thursday but i guess i'll try my best to do whatever i can do before the deadline (GOD have mercy on this lazy soul of mine! i have to finish them up ASAP)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Aside&amp;nbsp;those&amp;nbsp;deadlines&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;etc,&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;need&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;blogog&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;know&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;my life soundtrack currently is John Mayer-perfectly lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;I guess this song is dedicated for those single people out there, and truth be told i am not single. However for one reason and another this is not the stereotype kind of relationship.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Some might say its not a healthy relationship whatsoever but it brings its own advantage though; sometimes i still feel single somehow.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;No written rules for me nor i give him rules, i know the limitation, and based upon lesson learnt from previous relationships i know i shall not limit my bf on any grounds. Im not a crazy-jealous-lady i was, i am enjoying relationship as a part of my daily life, as a good feeling of care and be cared about, but his life is his, mine is absolutely mine :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;So&amp;nbsp;Dearly Mr Mayer, with a great honor i would announce that me, abigail, still can take some lyric from your song as everyday anthem :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Nothing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;No where to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a simple little kind of free&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Nothing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;No one But me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;That's all I need&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Im perfectly lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Im perfectly lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Im perfectly lonely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cause I dont belong to anyone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nobody belongs to me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;pre style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal verdana; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', -webkit-fantasy; line-height: normal; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ahh.. life and all its beauty never fail to mesmerize me! must i say this is, overall, the busiest days of mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold; line-height: 16px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; border-collapse: separate; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', fantasy; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Picture this: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;12 deadlines before the month of May, meeting here and there, papers, scholarship hunting, student exchange seeking, TOEFL, plan of taking double degree, debate competition, and to add up the list the 2 weddings that require me to go back and forth BDG-JKT-BALI-BDG (by the time i go back to Bandung i suspect that the final exam days is starting)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. Crazy but whole heartedly enjoyable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; border-collapse: separate; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', fantasy; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="font: normal normal normal 11px/normal verdana; line-height: 16px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; border-collapse: separate; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', fantasy; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;e continuously makes me ecstatic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;d Jesus, You bless me more than i deserve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-6593792547191238804?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/6593792547191238804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=6593792547191238804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/6593792547191238804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/6593792547191238804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/03/simple-little-kind-of-free.html' title='a simple little kind of free.'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-4797982005288303726</id><published>2010-03-26T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T08:17:46.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;TODAY SUCK.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;and the thing that makes it sucker is that i cant contain my anger. dammit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-4797982005288303726?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/4797982005288303726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=4797982005288303726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/4797982005288303726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AuJrEBtmM1Q"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;my wedding song ( i just decided )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-5262877552231951784?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' 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=]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;hey blogog!!! i am currently watching UP (again). I am so in love with this cartoon, especially the Russel kid. he's such a cute kid, if he were anywhere near me i wonder how many times will I pinch thos cute chubby cheeks oh his!! sorry Russel, you're just too adorable!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Anyhow, at the beginning of this cartoon there's a scene where Mr Carl Fredricksen was having a date with his wife Ellie, they're just laying down saw clouds while having a little picnic on their own.. Its so sweet and is actually one of my dream date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;In this blog i would like to share a bit of my dream dates, those dates i am still wishing to experience with someone i love one day:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', fantasy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;1. A date in the meadow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S6o-R7QRQFI/AAAAAAAAALQ/gLD0UdL4gYY/s1600/tumblr_kw7d94PAIb1qzilpso1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S6o-R7QRQFI/AAAAAAAAALQ/gLD0UdL4gYY/s320/tumblr_kw7d94PAIb1qzilpso1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;i am so in love with the beauty of yellow meadow, and what i want in my dream date is just to sit in the meadow all day, maybe play around a little bit, then eat some food brought from house. Seeing clouds, talk all day, just me and my partner. That'd be lovely&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;2. A date while it snows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S6pZhf_RRqI/AAAAAAAAAMI/RwTlNq58AP8/s1600/tumblr_kwei05t0pp1qzilpso1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S6pZhf_RRqI/AAAAAAAAAMI/RwTlNq58AP8/s320/tumblr_kwei05t0pp1qzilpso1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;i LOVE snow. I love to see the white snow and walk while the chills run through my bones (again with the exaggeration! lol)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;Its been a life time dream to have a date using coat,scarf,walk along the side walks or parks holding hands enjoying the view of snow. The thought of hugging while the weather gets cold also makes this date so tempting. I hope one day it'd come true :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. A date on top of a building&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S6pCbJSLJFI/AAAAAAAAALg/vJ-RYUVcJ0o/s1600/tumblr_kwkscqpukj1qzilpso1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S6pCbJSLJFI/AAAAAAAAALg/vJ-RYUVcJ0o/s320/tumblr_kwkscqpukj1qzilpso1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not just an usual building's top, i really want to have a date on top of a building with view of the city at night! all the colorful lights and the arty buildings i am so in love with. I adore big city at nights, and it would be awesome if one day i could see the whole city lights from top of a building with my beloved, stars will be sort of bonus! But i doubt i could do it in Indonesia... I mean if i do it in Jakarta i guess i'll go home with the smell of pollution, to add up there's no star i jkt.lol. So yeah, maybe i shall wait 'til i go somewhere abroad (New York maybe?), perhaps its possible in Indonesia, my lover one day could try to surprise me and take me somewhere. hopefully :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. A date under the rain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S6pUTEkFXeI/AAAAAAAAAMA/AHvX7lctSik/s1600/dancing-in-the-rain2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S6pUTEkFXeI/AAAAAAAAAMA/AHvX7lctSik/s320/dancing-in-the-rain2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;maybe its not basically that includes eating and stuffs (the food will get wet in case u did not notice, lol).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i prefer it to be a date where i could dance, play around, and laugh under the rain. The carefree feeling shared together with boyfriend under the rain must be amazing. I really wish to try this once in a while, maybe in quite private place where no (or maybe only a few) people could see, open the car's window, listen to the song 'dancing in the moonlight' then just dance. AWW the perfection of it all!! :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;5. A date in Central Park&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S6pMlty0dJI/AAAAAAAAALw/rV4pJd9iBZs/s1600/CentralParkLovers.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S6pMlty0dJI/AAAAAAAAALw/rV4pJd9iBZs/s320/CentralParkLovers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', fantasy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-style: italic; font-weight: normal;"&gt;I am awed at how beautiful Central Park in real life really is when i went to the US. Since then i always want to take my boyfriend there and do whatever possible; say holding hands, strolling, ice skating in winter, a date by the lake, picnic, or whatever form of dating it is. I just adore central park and i want to be there with my significant other whom i am sure i adore as much :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', fantasy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-style: italic; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;6. A date on the hill&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', fantasy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S6pNjXt4LzI/AAAAAAAAAL4/cNv0GsyNth4/s1600/tumblr_kwm5yj2Opz1qzilpso1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S6pNjXt4LzI/AAAAAAAAAL4/cNv0GsyNth4/s320/tumblr_kwm5yj2Opz1qzilpso1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: 'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;i believe the picture visualized my reasons of choosing up hills to have a date at. The view at night, the starry sky must be very romantic! if i could at up, i would bring a small cd player, listen to romantic songs, dance (again) with my couple and when we're tired we could just count the stars!! Oh God, Im so into romance!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c; font-family: 'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;7. A cooking date!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static-p3.fotolia.com/jpg/00/08/56/86/400_F_8568613_XJIuPinDUNCo9TCG6ErxGjoiW7B4KBWi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="205" src="http://static-p3.fotolia.com/jpg/00/08/56/86/400_F_8568613_XJIuPinDUNCo9TCG6ErxGjoiW7B4KBWi.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I found cooking as one of my biggest hobby; trying new recipes, crunch my face if it tasted like garbage, or smiling in satisfaction if it taste heavenly!! To share those personal favorite moments with my man must be a delight! Im so looking forward for this! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt; think I'm going to stop at the number 7 dream date&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(just because 7 is my favorite number.lol).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Some people says i love malls, cinemas, shopping and my love life revolve around those things only.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Well,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;i do admit i enjoy malls and cinemas but then again if those dreams above act as a reflection&amp;nbsp;i figure that my dream dates don't really require lots of money (beside the central park date off course-because that means i have to go to US) they rather reflect the value of intimacy and romance i want to spend ONLY with my beloved.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;I've had several amazing dates in my life, i am thankful for them, nevertheless in my heart deep inside i hope someday a man i dearly love and loved me in return consider to surprise me somehow and ask me out for a dream date. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-6143151543834321170?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/6143151543834321170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=6143151543834321170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/6143151543834321170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/6143151543834321170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/03/dream-dates.html' title='DREAM DATES =]'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S6o-R7QRQFI/AAAAAAAAALQ/gLD0UdL4gYY/s72-c/tumblr_kw7d94PAIb1qzilpso1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-2948501738387656883</id><published>2010-03-23T01:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T01:05:45.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM FAT!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>i WAS FAT! yes to admit i was a fat assed girl who you could mistakenly see as a pig or gorilla! i always thought i WAS, now i think i'm back to become I AM FAT&lt;br /&gt;Fat was not a problem when i was little, at junior high school however i had a crush on someone. A crush so much hurting that I blame my weight; i assume maybe that particular guy did not like me because of my fat body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i had fear of eating and everything and i lost KGs of my weight. I was so happy! but then again once u fear being fat, u tried your best to maintain your weight, and i did too. Bulimia took control and I remember not once have i eaten without throwing up after it, i was not healthy, but i was thin! and boys stormed in, i enjoyed the whole flirt scene! (who doesnt anyway?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as i became happier (and a bit more sick) i started to eat the way normal people do. i ate rice again, meat again, and ate chocolate again. so i grow back fat, but it did not matter because my weight was not that drastically change. it was tolerable&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, a.k.a the present, is a different story. I keep on growing here and there and i started to think I will be as fat as i was before. The thought literally kills me. Well, i lost weight here and there, usually when i got my heart broken i'll lose weight. But now I am happy! and my weight increases rapidly that i become paranoid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its not healthy to fear what u eat isnt it? but i do fear eating! i do fear the mirror! i see my self as a reflection of all the ugliness in the world! problem is, i know that its wrong, that i must do sports and everything to curb the weight yet i hate sport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am afraid that if this continuously happening i will start become bulimic again. The activity i have in college now will not allow me to have eating disorder, i might die (creepy but its possible if i had eating disorder as bad as before) nevertheless i don't want to feel ugly every-time i tried to put clothes on!&lt;br /&gt;I need to get thin! Whatever the way is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i fear my self, because i know i could do anything to achieve &amp;nbsp;this.&lt;br /&gt;I.need.help!&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/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S6h2NwwifJI/AAAAAAAAALI/vsDlyPUGnlc/s1600-h/n1266431034_414756_8215153.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S6h2NwwifJI/AAAAAAAAALI/vsDlyPUGnlc/s320/n1266431034_414756_8215153.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i used to be like this :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-2948501738387656883?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/2948501738387656883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=2948501738387656883' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/2948501738387656883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/2948501738387656883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-am-fat.html' title='I AM FAT!!!!!!!'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S6h2NwwifJI/AAAAAAAAALI/vsDlyPUGnlc/s72-c/n1266431034_414756_8215153.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-3381232719830769823</id><published>2010-03-22T04:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T04:03:40.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i miss NYC! :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;NEW YORK I MISS YOU!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tropicalisland.de/NYC_New_York_Manhattan_Fifth_Avenue_b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.tropicalisland.de/NYC_New_York_Manhattan_Fifth_Avenue_b.jpg" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nyhabitat.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/times_square_new_york.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://www.nyhabitat.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/times_square_new_york.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ronsaari.com/stockImages/nyc/midtownManhattan2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;i am going to be there again, wait for me okay :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-3381232719830769823?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/3381232719830769823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=3381232719830769823' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/3381232719830769823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/3381232719830769823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-miss-nyc.html' title='i miss NYC! :('/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1254/1042138251_d88bda602e_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-5220322700477914838</id><published>2010-03-21T12:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T12:10:54.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>future</title><content type='html'>hey blogog! its almost 2 am here. supposedly im asleep already but since i took the POWER NAP today at Ghe's place, my eyes are not cooperative enough to shut down just yet, so i figure lets just spend this time of mine typing all over u! haha.&lt;br /&gt;Inspired by my friend's blog (cantika.tumblr.com ---&amp;gt; go visit this blog, its entertaining ^^ ) i want to somehow write my expected future. I am always a fan of imagining what future holds for me, i believe Im one out of the thousands on this earth who constantly hope for a betterment in their future life.&lt;br /&gt;Must I say, my goals dreams and expectations in life are more or less the same as maybe half (or more) girls in this world; i wanna be rich, married to a competent guy (read: kind-hearted, wealthy, good looking guy.lol), and i wanna have a happy family. Just every girl's dreams i know, but i'm looking forward to see mine come true (hopefully amen)&lt;br /&gt;I am always confused as to how my future would be, now that I am 20 i always think I only have 7 years (8 at the most) to make all my dreams come true as a single unmarried woman. I wanna work in some company and climb up the ladder of success. Though i fear the tension at work place, but Im open to new challenges! haha.&lt;br /&gt;My dream jobs are (yes its with -s and its plural) diplomat or lawyer or fashion editor at a magazine. I notice that the last choice of job is in total difference with the previous two so i kind of plan that the fashion editor job will be taken after i got married. hahaha. Im a big dreamer. Career right now tempts me the most, i acknowledge that my self is one very romantic-theatrical type of person, seriously, judge from my blog and you'll see how i adore romance. Nevertheless I also want to be a success powerful woman also! i will chase my dreams; not only for the sake of my happiness, its also for the sake of my parents. I want to buy them a house and let them feel a white christmas once. One person said to me that these goals of mine will not be possible to reach if I want tp pursue my career as lawyer or diplomat or fashion editor, and one day I will proof that person WRONG. That particular person might underestimate me and the capacity of my job in terms of giving me money, but i believe with all my heart that God will surely help me. No need to worry, Im sure God loves my parents, and He will make them happy at their old age through me as long as I try. So watch out and see me conquer the world hey you! You'll&amp;nbsp;read&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;name&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;news&amp;nbsp;paper&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;I'll&amp;nbsp;tell&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;how&amp;nbsp;New&amp;nbsp;York&amp;nbsp;is,&amp;nbsp;how&amp;nbsp;dating&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;central&amp;nbsp;park&amp;nbsp;feels&amp;nbsp;like&amp;nbsp;(amen)&amp;nbsp;hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Oh&amp;nbsp;future..&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;really&amp;nbsp;dont&amp;nbsp;know&amp;nbsp;what&amp;nbsp;wuld&amp;nbsp;happen&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;future&amp;nbsp;or&amp;nbsp;who&amp;nbsp;would&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;be&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;spend&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;old&amp;nbsp;days,&amp;nbsp;however&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;am&amp;nbsp;excited&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;live&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;life&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;see&amp;nbsp;where&amp;nbsp;it&amp;nbsp;will&amp;nbsp;take&amp;nbsp;me&amp;nbsp;one&amp;nbsp;day.&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;wanna&amp;nbsp;live&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;NY,&amp;nbsp;build&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;dad&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;mum&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;big&amp;nbsp;house&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;Bali,&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;wanna&amp;nbsp;be&amp;nbsp;able&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;use&amp;nbsp;beautiful&amp;nbsp;suit&amp;nbsp;at&amp;nbsp;work,&amp;nbsp;I&amp;nbsp;want&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;have&amp;nbsp;collection&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;branded&amp;nbsp;bags&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;shoes,&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;want&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;kids&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;be&amp;nbsp;handsome&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;beautiful,&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;want&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;have&amp;nbsp;more&amp;nbsp;friends,&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;want&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;feel&amp;nbsp;white&amp;nbsp;christmas,&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;most&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;all&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;want&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;make&amp;nbsp;people&amp;nbsp;whom&amp;nbsp;loved&amp;nbsp;me&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;love&amp;nbsp;happy!&amp;nbsp;Everyday&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;believe&amp;nbsp;im&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;step&amp;nbsp;closer&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;these&amp;nbsp;goals&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;mine,&amp;nbsp;May&amp;nbsp;God&amp;nbsp;bless&amp;nbsp;them&amp;nbsp;!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-5220322700477914838?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/5220322700477914838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=5220322700477914838' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/5220322700477914838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/5220322700477914838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/03/future.html' title='future'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-2985184322053280124</id><published>2010-03-20T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T10:08:54.773-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love as i know it'/><title type='text'>a long post to end a not-so-long day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Assumption rises from possibility&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;,&amp;nbsp;for today's post&amp;nbsp;lets make an assumption that one ask to me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"why isn't what you got in palm of your hand enough?"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"why so cruel, why selfish&amp;nbsp;in regards to a relationship?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In reality I know somewhere out there one particular person (or maybe more) made this assumption to reality, its not important who he/she is. But you should be sure that with my full conscience i do understand why such questions arise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;With my writings below, i am not trying to find justification for my own sake&lt;/span&gt; however i believe that its not a mistake to answer such questions with reasoning. As what famously stated' there's always two sides on every coin', so let me answer it from my side of coin. Will it be the tail or the head doesn't matter, its yours to go figure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In term of what I'm currently experiencing with a particular man, or to paraphrase it in simpler language in term of 'relationship' that I'm currently in, i must say undoubtedly that I'm more or less not my self anymore. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;Yes, i expect more. Yes, I'm cold. Yes, i seem careless. And yes if i must put it in extreme analogy my heart is as close as it is&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;turn&amp;nbsp;into&amp;nbsp;stone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To&amp;nbsp;borrow&amp;nbsp;memories&amp;nbsp;from few years ago, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;as a girl I'm quite lucky (or cursed- you decide) to have experienced some numbers of relationships til this very age of 20. &lt;/span&gt;Inevitably most people would say to me that those kind of relationships were under the foundation of 'puppy love', its nothing but acceptable since what kind of feeling can a girl aged 17 feel because of love? judge as you pleased, but as a -teen girl &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: cyan;"&gt;i knew how it felt to somehow being stabbed on your heart. i knew whats i felt was the consuming kind of hurt that still remain n matter how hard i cried. what i felt was such a pain so severe everytime memories of that one particular person come in mind. what i felt was the urge to run away, to hide, to sleep as long as i could so i dont have to feel the hole in my chest. If those explanation above elaborated enough how a broken heart felt then yes, my heart have been broken&lt;/span&gt;. Not once; more. And neither of them felt better than the previous ones. As much as i loved those people who've entered my life i guess thats also as much as how they make me hurt. But never mind, they're forgiven, i hope i am too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Astonishingly,&amp;nbsp;with hurt came lessons, and here I am educated enough to decide not to fall as hard as i was before. Some says I'm cold, unthankful, and expects exceeding the reality. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;Nevertheless, i still believe up until now that i have the ultimate right to have higher expectations.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wise men say 'only donkey fell to the same trap more than once', hardly i must admit i think i am stupider than a donkey. And so to save my face from being equalized to a donkey i decided to learn; learn to take care of my heart better than before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Some again possibly question me:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"what do you offer to a guy whom you have such big expectations from?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, let make it clear &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;what i am offering here is my heart.&lt;/span&gt; This heart of mine might not be as well shaped as what common picture would visualize a heart, there might be some bandage here and there if its feasible to be seen, nonetheless i promise i would give 100% of its capacity in loving if the guy treat me right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, i know nobody's perfect, neither am I. I don't expect anything ridiculous from anyone, i just expect at least a betterment from what i had. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: cyan;"&gt;I confidently state that i don't need additional bandage on my heart, u don't have to give me therapy of mending a broken heart, my heart would mend on its own. I just need you to acknowledge that i don't want it to get worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As to love equals to hurt, i also agree on this fact. But if the fight is worthy of it then maybe i'll consider it fine. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;If its worthy then hurt would merely feel as a sucky-yucky feeling&lt;/span&gt;. Yeah, it hurts however its tolerable. What i meant as worthy of fight is a relationship that makes me happy longer than the first 3 months of the relationship. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;The relationship that gives me HOPE&lt;/span&gt;. Even the bible agreed that we shall live for today, and not worrying about the future, without any means to make my own judgement of what bible said, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: cyan;"&gt;i am certain that the only thing that can keep you from fearing tomorrow is hope. Hope that makes me believe that the guy I am with will help me cherish my present and will be there to hold my hands in my tomorrows. Hope that strengthen me and assure me how everything worths the fight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a long post, and here I am in this post trying to make you enter this crazy brain of mine. Point your finger to me as you pleased, be cynical to me as you pleased, yet i truly believe whatever I am doing or becoming now merely for the sake of me protecting my self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;At the end of the day when the love leaves, God and your self is your own best friend&lt;/span&gt;. As how i know all of you will protect your best friend with all your mights, i am also doing the same thing to my self. It doesn't take a genius to understand this---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;oh well, one could only hope.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-2985184322053280124?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/2985184322053280124/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=2985184322053280124' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/2985184322053280124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/2985184322053280124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/03/long-post-to-end-not-so-long-day.html' title='a long post to end a not-so-long day.'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-9106501002611991548</id><published>2010-03-19T02:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T02:30:53.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHY ABIGAIL SHOULD BE HAPPY WHEN LIFE IS B.O.R.I.N.G</title><content type='html'>hey blogog!!&lt;div&gt;im supposedly taking a bath now! nyanyanya.. too lazy to take a bath now.. haha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh btw, i am honestly bored today. its the end of mid test today! yes, a celebration should be held!! haha. but nah, im not goin anywhere today (or at least until now. lala)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while i was bored just now, i was trying to think what can actually be the reason for me to be happy today, so here's the list of:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;WHY ABIGAIL SHOULD BE HAPPY WHEN LIFE IS B.O.R.I.N.G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;i can sleep&lt;/span&gt;! haha. sleep makes me happy! seriously, i was sleep deprived this UTS week. And in relation to that lack of sleep, this boring day can be a day where i could make friend with my beloved bed. ahaha. so i took a nap today, a rather pleasant one! and when i woke up, i feel the world is soo beautiful (ahahhaa. i know i know its way too over exaggerating)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;2. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;i can read the unread-just-yet-novels-of-mine&lt;/span&gt;. so i have 4 thick novels that i havent began to read. (talk about massive amount of money spending!) so since after midterm today i decided to read. it was nice to be able to have me time while reading chick flick novels! it used to be my heaven :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;3. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;i can watch sad dvds!!&lt;/span&gt; i love dramas! i love crying because of them! so tonight i plan to watch my sad sad movies, and the world shall not bother me!! haha (fyi : i have plenty of tissue thank u!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;4. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;i can use t shirt and shorts, i dont have to use powder, i dont have to use perfume, i dont even have to brush my hair!!&lt;/span&gt; (this is a privilege of not going out! haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;5. last but not least,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt; i shall be happy because by being alone i can spend more time with my self&lt;/span&gt;, a very rare occasion lately; just me and my self (and off course my novels, dvds, laptop, tv) haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;now&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;know&amp;nbsp;why&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;am&amp;nbsp;still&amp;nbsp;happy&amp;nbsp;even though its BORING (maybe its actually not important to know, but hey its my bloG. u can pretend to care. lalalla. haha)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;today's conclusion is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Abigail&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;delighted as a bee who got the sweetest honey!! (this tendency of mine to exaggerate language needs therapy. SERIOUSLY)---&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', fantasy;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: cyan;"&gt;the blog is started to get annoyingly unimportant- BAH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-9106501002611991548?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/9106501002611991548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=9106501002611991548' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/9106501002611991548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/9106501002611991548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/03/why-abigail-should-be-happy-when-life.html' title='WHY ABIGAIL SHOULD BE HAPPY WHEN LIFE IS B.O.R.I.N.G'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-5083098121390379500</id><published>2010-03-18T06:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T06:05:29.392-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jiber jaber'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=niXOQHZjHug"&gt;what a song :(&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I'm here, just like I said&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Though it's breaking every rule I've ever made&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;My racing heart, is just the same;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Why make it strong to break it once again?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;And I'd love to say "I do";&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Give everything to you&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;But I could never now be true&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;So I say...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: cyan;"&gt;I think I better leave right now&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: cyan;"&gt;Before I fall any deeper&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: cyan;"&gt;I think I better leave right now&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: cyan;"&gt;Feeling weaker and weaker&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: cyan;"&gt;Somebody better show me how&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Before I fall any deeper&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;I think I better leave right now&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&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; Will Young -Fall any deeper&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;"this is the farewell song for American Idol this year, nice one. the lyric kills!!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-5083098121390379500?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/5083098121390379500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=5083098121390379500' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/5083098121390379500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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dunno what to name u so i name u 'blogog' aja lah yahh... wkwkkw&lt;br /&gt;so anyway, today was a fun day..&lt;br /&gt;started in the morning ujian Global issues (ujian yang aku baru tahu sehari sebelumnya, secara aku ga punya jadwal) hahaha.. untung open book klo ga riwayat perIPan tamat lah sudah..! haha&lt;br /&gt;the test went just fine.. i managed to write til i felt i lose my hand (haha.lebay) tapi emang sih nulis 4 folio itu bikin mati (ga juga si) haaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus2 pulangnya i was super dizzy!! i thought i was dizzy because i sleep deprived, turns out stelah aku jalan k tmpat Ghe minjem catetan, kayana aku pusing krn kebanyakan tidur dan olah raga.. soalnya abis jalan aku malah jadi enakaan!! (haha. naonnnn! bikin malu ah bi!!) tapi ga tau juga mgkn gara2 ud mnum obt jd ga pusing lg (hha. gengsi ngaku kebanyakan tidur)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, one thing that made my day today was the announcement that me, wafa, n rara entered the top 20 for EU inter-varsity debate competition! YAYY!! it seriously made my day.. proud i am i must say, oh i love thisss!! yums yums! Thank You Tuhan Yesusku sayang, all is impossible without Your blessing. I LOVE YOU BIG TIME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so now i am reading (or trying to-) MIHI, yang sebenernya juga bukan catetan aku tapi catetanna Louisa.. hihi.. BANYAK banget ehhh!! sbenernya si klo aku konsen, aku pst ngerti (gayanya setinggi langit!).. cm yah banyak godaan.. ahaha.. skg aku lg makan rujak (malem2 rujakan emang ga nyambung sih) dan asemnya mengalihkan perhatianku dr MIHI! haha. naon nyalahin rujak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohhh at the end of the day it was a good day indeed.. thou i havent understood a tiny bit of MIHI (just yet) but we can always chillax (at least, I CAN ALWAYS chillax) hehe. no need to gawat2 lah. wont help.&lt;br /&gt;im waiting for raja now, we'll go out to grab some diner.. talk about the need of study!!! ( i guess i will just wake up early tomorrow and learn) hahha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay then blogog.. this is it for now. im in such a good mood, need no complain (yeah im sorry i complain too much abt my life when its actually can be sum up as quite superb)&amp;nbsp;hehe&lt;br /&gt;i&amp;nbsp;read&amp;nbsp;this&amp;nbsp;renungan&amp;nbsp;pagi&amp;nbsp;this&amp;nbsp;morning,&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;said&amp;nbsp;'happiness&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;choice,&amp;nbsp;wake&amp;nbsp;up&amp;nbsp;every&amp;nbsp;morning&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;decide&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;your&amp;nbsp;self&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;you&amp;nbsp;will&amp;nbsp;feel&amp;nbsp;happy&amp;nbsp;today'!&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;total&amp;nbsp;stealer!&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;do&amp;nbsp;need&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;decide&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;be&amp;nbsp;happy&amp;nbsp;everyday!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;worry&amp;nbsp;about&amp;nbsp;for God is good, and He'll make everything good. AMEN to this sister!&amp;nbsp;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-2181191706150990564?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/2181191706150990564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=2181191706150990564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/2181191706150990564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/2181191706150990564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/03/this-is-wednesday-march-17th-2010-and.html' title='this is wednesday, march 17th 2010 and this is a good day!'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-6515739976899225084</id><published>2010-03-16T01:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T01:12:53.764-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've let so many stories enter my life with each one of them end in unhappy endings, now for the first time in my life, i reject the unhappy ending. i just want one happy ending. just one single happy ending.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-6515739976899225084?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/6515739976899225084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=6515739976899225084' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/6515739976899225084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/6515739976899225084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/03/ive-let-so-many-stories-enter-my-life.html' title=''/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-586635235175318779</id><published>2010-03-14T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T07:47:50.705-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>after church</title><content type='html'>so it was another church day with my bestie Ghe..&lt;br /&gt;and as usual&lt;br /&gt;we're late (because of me) maaf ya Tuhan Yesus.. jangan marahhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;ARRIVED AT CHURCH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: lime;"&gt;mbak2 gereja : lewat tangga di sana aja yah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: magenta;"&gt;Abi n ghe : *nodding*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;.......jalan ke atas.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;jeng jeng jeng penuh lah semua kursi (untungnya yang telat bukan cm kita.. jadi bingungnya rame2) lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;so we went back downstair waktu orang2 lagi berdoa, untungnya ada kursi tambahan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #351c75;"&gt;"makasi ya Tuhan Yesus, minggu depan ga telat lagi. amin :)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;AFTER CHURCH @ Pizza Hut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;Ghe: so kamu ama raja teh gmn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: cyan;"&gt;Abi: yah backstreet ghe.. klo ketemu orang yg dia kenal keluarga atau apa gt di mall yah lgsg ga pegangan tangan. uda ngerti keadaan lah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;Ghe: sedih ih..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: cyan;"&gt;Abi: yah mau gmn lagi Ghe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;Ghe: yah tapi km di facebook kan go public. dia gmn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: cyan;"&gt;Abi: yah engga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;Ghe: hmmm. ya udah bi klo gt jangan berharap dia serius. klo dia serius pasti dia bangga lah megang tangan kamu. pasti dia malah ngajakin kamu buat ngadepin berdua, berani berdua. bukannya malah jadi takut n sembunyi2. kamu seneng2 aja lah bi sama dia.. jangan dibawa seriussss....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: cyan;"&gt;Abi: *merasa tertohok* iya ghe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;conclusion:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;no matter how late we are (haha) to church God always grant us blessing, in my case He snapped me back to reality out of my day-dreaming through my friend Ghe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;thanks&amp;nbsp;Daddy!&amp;nbsp;You're&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;best&amp;nbsp;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-586635235175318779?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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everything for the future!! alah2 sudahlah.. my love life does suck a bit (future-wise) but i'll just stop talk abt it by now.. im sure my future husband somewhere somehow is out there.. lol..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;so again..congratulation yah alla! hope everything goes according to plan!! nanti klo nikah aku harus jadi bridesmaid! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-783306763543086399?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/783306763543086399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=783306763543086399' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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jaber'/><title type='text'></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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;RULES OF RELATIONSHIPS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;1. it shall make u happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;2. it&amp;nbsp;shall&amp;nbsp;make&amp;nbsp;u&amp;nbsp;better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;3.&amp;nbsp;it&amp;nbsp;shall&amp;nbsp;makes&amp;nbsp;u&amp;nbsp;smile&amp;nbsp;more&amp;nbsp;than&amp;nbsp;cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;4.&amp;nbsp;it&amp;nbsp;shall&amp;nbsp;take&amp;nbsp;u&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;places&amp;nbsp;u've&amp;nbsp;never&amp;nbsp;been&amp;nbsp;before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/03/best-revenge-is-live-well.html' title=''/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-5320573691544576257</id><published>2010-03-12T00:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T00:51:28.892-08:00</updated><title type='text'>coba katakan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, fantasy; font-size: 14px; line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(170, 170, 170); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; color: #555555; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; font-style: italic; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 30px; margin-right: 30px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;coba coba katakan kepadaku bahwa kita sedang &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;berjalan menuju satu alasan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;janganlah kau katakan bila &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;kita memang tak ada tujuan&lt;/span&gt;, dari apa yang dijalankan,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(170, 170, 170); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; color: #555555; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; font-style: italic; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 30px; margin-right: 30px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;aku tak ingin terus terdiam memandangi harapan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;terlena akan manis cinta dan berujung kecewa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;aku tak ingin terus menunggu sesuatu yang tak pasti,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;lebih baik kita menangis dan terluka hari ini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(170, 170, 170); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; color: #555555; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; font-style: italic; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 30px; margin-right: 30px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;coba coba katakan kepadaku sekali lagi bila kita memang benar akan kesana,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;buktikan dan buat aku percaya bahwa kita bisa, mewujudkan bahagia,&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', Times, -webkit-fantasy; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(170, 170, 170); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; color: #555555; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; font-style: italic; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 30px; margin-right: 30px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ohh.. oh.. habis sudah semua rangkai kata..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;telah terungkap semua yang kurasa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yang kuingin akhir yang bahagia.. hoo..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aku tak ingin terus terdiam memandangi harapan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;terlena akan manis cinta dan berujung kecewa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aku tak ingin terus menunggu sesuatu yang tak pasti,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lebih baik kita menangis dan terluka..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yang ku inginkan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;satu tujuan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;sebuah kenyataan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;bukan impian..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;bukan harapan..bukan alasan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;satu kepastian..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote style="border-left-color: rgb(170, 170, 170); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 1px; color: #555555; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 1em; font-style: italic; margin-bottom: 20px; margin-left: 30px; margin-right: 30px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;coba katakan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;coba katakan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;coba katakan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;coba katakan..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;perfect song, perfect time, in such imperfect reality&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-5320573691544576257?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/5320573691544576257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=5320573691544576257' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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jaber'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;hap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;piness is a state of&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt; mind &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-3839130024512200046</id><published>2010-03-11T04:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T04:15:25.588-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short stories'/><title type='text'>kebelet</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;sekarang pukul 07.30 pagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;kelas bubar jam 09.00, dosen killer, itu berarti saya harus duduk tegap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;ga boleh menggambar muka orang di kertas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;gak boleh denger ipod yang ada lagu pitbullnya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;seperti biasa si dosen dateng 10 menit melebihi jadwal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;mana perduli dia tadi saya ga mandi, untung untung sikat gigi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;saya melesat takut telat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;ternyata dia yang terlambat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;yang tua yang kuasa. dosen ga pengertian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;tik. tok. tik. tok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;jam jalannya lama. kaya kura-kura. kaya sepeda tua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;saya mulai deg-degan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;tik.tok.tik.tok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;baru 15 menit dia ngomong, saya mulai tegang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;tik.tok.tik.tok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;10 menit rasanya lama. 10 menit rasanya seabad. duduk saya mulai tidak tenang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;tik.tok.tik.tok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;keringat dingin mengucur setelah 20 menit. sungguh. saya udah ga tahan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;saya berdiri, saya buka pintu, cepat cepat menuju tempat peraduan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;saya tahu muka dosen saya galak. kata orang dia mirip gagak.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;tapi saya ga perduli. silahkan patuk saya. ini sudah gawat darurat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;waktu ke tujuan hanya 1 menit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;tik tok tik tok tik tok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;saya terduduk.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;bebanpun hilang dalam 10 detik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;saya&amp;nbsp;kembali&amp;nbsp;ke&amp;nbsp;kelas&amp;nbsp;dengan&amp;nbsp;senyum&amp;nbsp;merekah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;saya&amp;nbsp;pun&amp;nbsp;sadar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;sungguh menyiksa&amp;nbsp;untuk&amp;nbsp;belajar&amp;nbsp;di&amp;nbsp;kelas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;saat&amp;nbsp;saya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;kebelet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-3839130024512200046?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/3839130024512200046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=3839130024512200046' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/3839130024512200046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/3839130024512200046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/03/kebelet.html' title='kebelet'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-1308011643607896369</id><published>2010-03-10T01:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T04:35:18.660-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short stories'/><title type='text'>07072011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;07.07.2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"So u will leave me now?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Yes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Cant we just discuss this again? i mean lets make another agreement"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"No. we had made the agreement. The date is set, today is goodbye."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Why is it so easy for you to let me go?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"i dont love you. not anymore. today i've stopped loving you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Here i am after our short conversation watching you go away. It hurts me deep inside that we should say goodbye, we really did share good moments like there was no tomorrow. I hate it to see you go away without me beside you holding your hand, without me beside you smiling and laughing, I hate to see you sad. I hate my self for I have caused you pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;But today is our seven seven two thousand eleven date dear, we have promised to walk away and go our own way, and i am now keeping that promise.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;When i decided to make the date of our goodbye, my heart burst in pain because honestly, if i may, i would love to love you forever but I cant, if its not me who hurt you reality will. And you will hate reality, you cant hate reality and life dear, you better hate me and go on with your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Im sorry for i said i've stopped loving you, i hope you dont know me well enough to figure out that i was lying to you. That i hurt my self to lie to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;I apologize if in a lot of times you question how much I love you; it hurt me deep inside for i was unable to show you how much i wanna hold you, hug you, kiss you. But its better this way dear, you should not love me more than you already do, i cant make you love me more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Im sorry dear if sometimes i was sad but i keep it to my self. Its just in our relationship, I know I cant share it to the world, I cant tell my mum nor my dad that i have a guy who loves me so much and neither could you; they just wont understand. It kills me, because i wanna be proud with the man i have beside me, I know for sure that he could take care of me well yet i could never tell that you really are mine. Because its our secret.. I could only keep you for my self, and it really hurts, i cried wishing the world to know how you have loved me. I cried and I cried, but nothing change dear. God must have granted His miracle to someone else, not us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S5ds1DIwdpI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ldQxskTg0AQ/s1600-h/tumblr_ky7sdwcQPr1qzr04eo1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S5ds1DIwdpI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ldQxskTg0AQ/s320/tumblr_ky7sdwcQPr1qzr04eo1_400.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 style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;So dear, i know since today there will be no 'you' and 'I' together, &amp;nbsp;but you know what dear? I guess there has been no 'you' nor 'I' for long. You and I has collided into us since i was with you, now that you're gone, what should i call my self? I cant be the individual that i used to be, because i have let go a part of me..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Dont worry dear.. Even though tears fall down on my face now, I am still happy. In our relationship numbers of people called me stupid for I have loved someone i could never have, despite all that i know that i did not make a mistake. I have loved a superman, and he has made glad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Now, i gotta let him go, i gotta let you go. You should see the world without me and find someone who suit you better. I am sure that one day i would be happy, no, not because i have someone new. But because i will see you in someone else's arms perfectly save and sound, you deserve it dear. Thank you for this one year, love. I shall never forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bandung, 10 March 2010&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-abigail suti&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;ka-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-1308011643607896369?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/1308011643607896369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=1308011643607896369' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/1308011643607896369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/1308011643607896369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/03/07072011.html' title='07072011'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S5ds1DIwdpI/AAAAAAAAAKI/ldQxskTg0AQ/s72-c/tumblr_ky7sdwcQPr1qzr04eo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-4301604891428098581</id><published>2010-03-09T07:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T01:58:08.813-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short stories'/><title type='text'>maybe i would.</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;am alone today in New York City, just finished my work earlier than the usual so i decided to stroll around Central Park. Its rainy today, thank God i bring my umbrella with me, i have always loved Central Park when the rain pours down on it, everything seems to be so romantic, yeah, romantic. A word that i haven't felt and experienced for so long, i could use a little romance to be honest, but living in New York is like living in a giant ice cube; people are cold, weather is cold, and to make it worse everything is moving on so fast, I'm quite sure it is why they call life here as life in the fast lane.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Some may say its my foolish decision to have decided to move and work here, but i am happy here, at least thats what i always make my self believe. I mean, for a woman my age who own an apartment on her own, posses the ability of buying branded clothes, drive her personal car and surrounded by good community of work, i shall be rewarded as blessed and lucky right? people often tell me that i shall not ask for more than these. Yet sometimes my tiny heart whom i've neglected for so long negate that statement, it said yes. i could ask for more. i could ask for more love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Its not that i am lonely like this all the time. I used to be surrounded by many many love. when i was in my teenage life, i had couple of great boyfriends who gave me hugs, kisses, poems, and made sure i had a nice dream at night, but as we all know life is about choices; i chose to pursue my career, pursue my job, make my parents happy by owning my dream job. Everything since then change so drastically, i dont have time for romance. All i care about is the road to the next promotion at my work-field and the amount of money in my bank account. Those things become my source of happiness, or at least thats what i, again, always make my self believe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;So here i am quite lonely, if not very lonely, strolling around central park by my self. I've always loved quality time with my self though now the quantities has overruled the quality, but still i rather be alone with my mind rather than share it to others. Im too scared that they wont understand. I acknowledge that some of them said i am the one who dont give them chance to understand and grasp this complicated mind of mine, but please don't put the blame on me, this is what happen when you live in NYC; you lose faith to others.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;The rain is pouring harder now, my Chanel suit can no more protect me from chills, my Christian Louboutin heels are starting to get slippery and my Gucci bag is almost wet. I think its best for me to go back to my apartment now, my dog bean who is also my only best friend, must has been waiting for me to feed him. I need to turn on my cellphone and listen to my itinerary explained one by one by my beloved secretary.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Just as i walk to my car i saw a vision of couple holding hands in front of me. If someone asked me would i like to exchange these brands of clothing on my body, which most women dreamed about every night, with a simple hand to hold like the one i just seen. I am afraid to say, that maybe, maybe i would..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', fantasy;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://th00.deviantart.net/fs24/300W/f/2007/317/6/2/DANCE_UNDER_THE_RAIN_by_Leonidafremov.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://th00.deviantart.net/fs24/300W/f/2007/317/6/2/DANCE_UNDER_THE_RAIN_by_Leonidafremov.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bandung, 09 March 2010&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-abigail sutika-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-4301604891428098581?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/4301604891428098581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=4301604891428098581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/4301604891428098581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/4301604891428098581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/03/maybe-i-would.html' title='maybe i would.'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-8356704546992768778</id><published>2010-03-09T06:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T01:59:27.191-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>the life i am in today..</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;currently playing, maliq n the essentials-coba katakan&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hay bloggie blog!!&lt;div&gt;saya skarang harusnya mestinya belajar.. tapi ya ampun saya malassss skaleeeeeee.. bukannya ngeremehin pelajaran.. sungguh deh.. tp bener2 de.. drtd ada aja yg saya urusin.. mungkin krn td beberapa jam ngerjain tugas, saya udah ga mood lagi belajar ya *alasan yg sungguh di buat2*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh btw, its UTS now. i was wondering now that i am planning to go to Unpad for law and even worse plan to join mootcourt, if i keep on being the lazy donkey that i am now, i am quite sure i will die. yes. LITERALLY die. lol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;omong punya omong, &lt;b&gt;resolusi tahun 2010 blum ada yg tercapai&lt;/b&gt; kecuali&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'put friends and family before boyfriend' lol.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but yah udah lah yah. its still march. *yeah abie yeah live in denial!!*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh well i have TONS of stuffs on my mind; &lt;b&gt;UTS, Unpad, my-oh-so-do-not-know-where-to-go-relationship, and my messy room&lt;/b&gt; (yah yg terakhir si purely cause i am jorok. bah) haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh well again about love (this is the main subject of my blog. LOVE. so if ure bored please leave *galak loh* haha)&amp;nbsp;smakin ga jelas loh. disaat semua orang merencanakan tahun pernikahan/pertunangan/perpacaran(lol) aku malah merencanakan tanggal perputusan. yayaya. stupid i know but yeah, where to go lah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seperti kata bang maliq dan temennya essensial (NAON)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;'&lt;i&gt;aku tak ingin terus menunggu sesuatu yang tak pasti, lebih baik kita menangis dan terluka hari ini'&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;maybe to say goodbye today is better, as i will love u more tomorrow.. but yeah.. lets just be happy 'til the date comes :') klo kata ibu aku sih aku pacaran dan buang2 hati. bodoh, ngapain mau sakit hati sendiri. haha.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;irony oh irony&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;okay then bloggie blog. will report to u 2morrow. gotta learn now for the sake of good GPA!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;-abigail sutika-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-8356704546992768778?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/8356704546992768778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=8356704546992768778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/8356704546992768778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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fall in love and be able to show it to the world&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;i want a love with no fear&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;i want a love without being scared&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;i want to hold your hand in any crowd&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;i want to bring u home&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;i want to be madly, madly in love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;and be happy because of it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;i wanna be happy because of love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;i want to sing and laugh and smile and dance because of it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;i want to feel sunshine when its rainy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;i want to feel the love and its magic&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ohh.. i wanna be in love&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;the love that i can share&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;not the one i keep alone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;everything is better when we share, isnt it?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-4562384098618840128?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/4562384098618840128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=4562384098618840128' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/4562384098618840128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/4562384098618840128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-want-to-fall-in-love-and-be-able-to.html' title=''/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-2040176145071868605</id><published>2010-02-25T09:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T01:59:43.877-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>when u said something really really serious, personal for you, u expect to be cared about yet the person u're talking with&lt;b&gt; literally laugh&lt;/b&gt; at u and make light of what u said, what would you do??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's what i will do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will not do the same mistake ever again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-2040176145071868605?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-2183994322915093296</id><published>2010-02-25T09:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T02:00:38.954-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love as i know it'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;why oh why would i start something i know for certain would end anyway??&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;abby, abby. u are just plain stupid sometimes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-2183994322915093296?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/2183994322915093296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=2183994322915093296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/2183994322915093296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/2183994322915093296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/02/why-oh-why-would-i-start-something-i.html' title=''/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-8583559501409520093</id><published>2010-02-24T01:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T01:59:27.192-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>beannnn..&lt;br /&gt;kangennnnn.. pingin liat bean :(&lt;br /&gt;lagi apa?? seneng ga di surga?? maen2 sama siapa aj??&lt;br /&gt;huxx.. kangen&lt;br /&gt;aku kangen peluk kamu dekk.. huuuuuxxxx... kangen skaliiiii :((((((&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-8583559501409520093?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/8583559501409520093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=8583559501409520093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/8583559501409520093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/8583559501409520093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/02/beannnn.html' title=''/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-5908888138398293219</id><published>2010-02-22T08:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T02:02:05.352-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jiber jaber'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;GOD WORKS IN HIS MYSTERIOUS WAY&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 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style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;For being the perfect distraction&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;For the way you took the idea that i had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;of everything that i wanted to have&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;and made me see there was something missing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;For the ending of my first begin&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;And For the rare and unexpected friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;For the way you're something that I'd never choose&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;but at the same time something i don't wanna lose&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;and never wanna be without ever again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;You're the best thing I never knew I needed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;when you appear i had no idea...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;You're the best thing i never knew i needed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;so now it's so clear i need you here, always...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;My accidental happily ever after&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;The way you smile and how you comfort me, with your laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;I must admit you were not a part of my book&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;but now if you open it up and take a look&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;you're the beginning and the end of every chapter...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Who knew knew that I could be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;So unexpectedly...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Undeniably happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;With you right here, right here next to me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;You're the best thing i never knew i needed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;when you appear i had no idea...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;You're the best thing i never knew i needed&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;so now it's so clear i need you here, always...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-ne-yo, never knew i needed-&lt;/i&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/8390112334814080999-9907364143478896?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/9907364143478896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S4Fz7Y9dOKI/AAAAAAAAAJg/gsUCvLCxLXg/s72-c/INDOFORPOL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-8615170296920378417</id><published>2010-02-20T03:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T02:01:06.971-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short stories'/><title type='text'>tragic or simply stupid?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;A : I love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;B: you do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;A: yes i do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;B: prove it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;A: how?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;B: climb that tree then jump&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;A: (did just what B told and broke his leg)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-at the hospital-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;B: sorry i cant love you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;A: but why?? i did what i can, what u tell me to.&amp;nbsp;u're&amp;nbsp;so&amp;nbsp;mean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;B: no im not. if u cant love ur self and jumped from that tree, how do u expect u could ever love me??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;A: ..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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stupid?'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-3650751324605002312</id><published>2010-02-17T08:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T02:02:05.353-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jiber jaber'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;e got a little world of our own&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Helvetica, Arial; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I'll tell you things that no one else knows&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I let you in where no-one else goes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-3650751324605002312?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/3650751324605002312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=3650751324605002312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/3650751324605002312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/3650751324605002312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/02/w-e-got-little-world-of-our-own-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-7558089416501210526</id><published>2010-02-15T19:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T02:00:38.955-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love as i know it'/><title type='text'>there's a fine line between hopeful and stupid</title><content type='html'>hmm.&lt;br /&gt;after 2 failed relationship. after twice fell into the same hole, i cant stop wondering WHY AM I falling into the same hole again??&lt;br /&gt;its true that people say differences are very beautiful, that variety makes your life colorful, however, in this case. NO its not pretty, its not colorful, its confusing.&lt;br /&gt;do i hate differences? no i dont. i love it. i respect it. but in this matter, i somehow hope it doesnt exist. i also hope that i can contain my feeling not to made the same crazy decision.&lt;br /&gt;At my two previous past relationship, the problem was only religion. BIG MASSIVE problem, but at that time i thought, well.. miracle happens.. somehow.&lt;br /&gt;NOW in my current relationship not only religion difference, the culture, even the nationality is different. And so here we are in a 'backstreet' relationship. i dont even get parents permission (unlike my previous relationships) i dont know what to expect. i dont even wanna hope.&lt;br /&gt;I used to say to my ex boyfriends, 'dont leave me yah dear..'(cliche i know).&amp;nbsp;now, if i said it, i feel rather idiotic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;there's a fine line between hopeful and stupid&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. am i hopeful in this case that this relationship will somehow 'last'?? hmm. i dont know, not even dare enough to hope. but am i stupid to actually even begin a relationship that seems to be hopeless (future-wise)? maybe yes.&lt;br /&gt;dont get me wrong. i love this guy. i enjoy every bit of seconds being with him. and i know one day if i let go of him, i'll cry. even though i have anticipated for the worst, but losing the one u care about, will always be hard. i always believe that im a smart person, bright at least, yet in this case of 'different' love life, i wonder if there's anybody stupider than i am. hmm. i doubt it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-7558089416501210526?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/7558089416501210526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=7558089416501210526' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/7558089416501210526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/7558089416501210526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/02/theres-fine-line-between-hopeful-and.html' title='there&apos;s a fine line between hopeful and stupid'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-8977715341253542544</id><published>2010-02-15T04:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T02:00:38.955-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love as i know it'/><title type='text'>valentine's day 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;2010 valentine's day was beyond my expectation!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;1st : raja bought me beautiful flowers. something that i did not expect at all.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;2nd: raja bought me a ring. something i did not expect even more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;3rd: we had a wonderful diner at O. had tons of quality conversation. even though the weather was REALLY cold, i felt warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;4th: we spent the rest of the day playing PS3! yes! playstation 3!!we played Resident Evil. me, as usual, always become the victim, always died. i almost got a heart attack since the game has lots of 'crazy loco guys' in it. hehe, but raja saved the day. he always laugh seeing how stupid i was playing the game, he was so good at it (can somebody please tell me something this guy not good at?! lol)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;it might doesn't sound like the most romantic valentine's day and maybe according to some people my valentine's day has an odd ending, however i enjoyed every bit of it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;he's not just a boyfriend, for me he's also a best friend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;with him i can do, say, act, wear anything. he wont mind and he wont complain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;so, again, thank you raja for the laughters. u made loving you so easy to do :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-8977715341253542544?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-1195463682686603988?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/1195463682686603988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=1195463682686603988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/1195463682686603988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/1195463682686603988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/02/fart-friend.html' title='fart friend'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-6568409868589546431</id><published>2010-02-11T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T01:59:27.192-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>just some opinion</title><content type='html'>i was in singapore when i heard the news that one of the professor in my university did a work of plagiarism. it was kind of embarassing to say honestly. siapa sih yang ga malu. professor, plagiat, masuk koran pula. those are like a perfect unwanted combination. sad if i must say, ironic to be exact. pastilah memalukan buat insitusi, buat unpar, karena setahu saya kejadian ini emang bener2 disorot. sampai jadi headline segede gede bagong di koran. buat saya sih ga penting yah, i mean, okay if u wanna did it once or twice, make a fuss about it. but to actually use it as headline for so many times, its kind of wasting ur paper's space.&lt;br /&gt;in my humble opinion, i do not want to be a part f anybody (as to now people are divided into the pro-prof or anti prof). i dont take side, because i dont think there's any importance in taking sides anyway. what i think people have to realize is for now to stop actually pointing finger and said how horrible he is to copy one person's article (or maybe more) because he apologized already. buat yang protes ini itu dan sebagainya, menurut saya sih udah ga penting lagi. i mean what do u guys want? for him to apologize (well he did it) or for him to take back all the articles he had written (its too late isnt it?). i hate it when people protest yet they dont even know what is the purpose of their protests. ga ada ujung ga ada pangkal, muter muter aja di tempat yang sama. its seriously making no sense at all. u guys are making jokes of your selves.&lt;br /&gt;people make mistake. and people will always make mistake. mungkin karena dia profesor jadi menurut banyak orang dia ga bole salah. tapi ya udah lah, dia emang salah. what u gonna do about it? show the guy some respect, if u think that he showed no respect to the original writer whose work he has copied, then lets us be the respectful creature here. stop bugging him, and get a life. let the man breathe for a while, after all, i guess he's embarrassed enough.&lt;br /&gt;we, as the educated ones (so said we) i believe, we do have some more important things to do rather than just making fun protesting somebody.&lt;br /&gt;its enough people, get your ass moving.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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opinion'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-1255176407572806202</id><published>2010-02-11T06:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T02:00:38.956-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love as i know it'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="color: white; font-family: verdana, arial; font-size: 10pt; text-decoration: none;" width="500"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S3QYq8zuAcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/BgBncPPhkWc/s1600-h/Scanned+Image.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S3QYq8zuAcI/AAAAAAAAAJY/BgBncPPhkWc/s400/Scanned+Image.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h5 align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', -webkit-fantasy; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll always be there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;There when the world and its promise&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;is failing.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;There when the frost of its winter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;is cursing.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;There when the tears in your eyes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;keep on asking me why.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I'll always be there.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-1255176407572806202?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/1255176407572806202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=1255176407572806202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/1255176407572806202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-2809092747084552403</id><published>2010-02-06T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T01:59:27.193-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;never sacrifice any of your dream for a man. no man, no matter how good they are, deserve that big of sacrifices&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', 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margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.nuwireinvestor.com/blogs/investorcentric/uploaded_images/New-York-Apartments-707804.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;THESE ARE MY FUTURE&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;and i will not sacrifice them&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-2809092747084552403?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-8913618336916330122</id><published>2010-02-06T07:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T01:59:27.193-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>singapore.reported!</title><content type='html'>hello blog!&lt;br /&gt;this is 2nd singapore posting :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just had the first day at the conference today, to be honest it was boring. maybe because i am not so much into the issue.. hmm.. but it was fun thou.. felt like a diplomat.. made me want to be diplomat even more (despite the fact that being diplomat = berat jodoh. lol) unfortunately at the conference (early in the morning) i was still sick, so its kinda hard to concentrate :( but God has been so kind that i did not faint :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so and so, today also we had a blast at the delegates party (they called it the social night), we danced and we moved around much also made new friends :) the songs played were nice, remind me of bali :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the majority of the delegates are indians, its like seeing my bf everywhere in the room.. haha&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow would be the last day of the conference.. hmm.. honestly dont want this to over!! i love it here.. though i miss home, i somehow still enjoy the conference and etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;singapore is a warm welcoming country. its an honor to be a part of it :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-8913618336916330122?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/8913618336916330122/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-5190125861537592106</id><published>2010-02-05T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T02:02:05.354-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jiber jaber'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;If you think missing me is hard, then you should try missing you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;-- Author Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-5190125861537592106?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-1520340880181458629</id><published>2010-02-05T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T01:59:27.193-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>hello SINGAPORE</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;-abigail is now joining NTU-MUN-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am currently in my 606 hotel room alone (yes. i have the room all for my self)! reading materials for tomorrow's conference.. i have to read 42 (yeah 42) papers of pandemic influenza.. such a pain in the ass, but i'll live. hhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh btw, this is the first time i go to singapore and the second time i actually go outside the country (both for the same reason-Model UN),&amp;nbsp;and as what people said this country is super clean! i wonder why oh why Indonesia cant be just half as clean as this country...too little too late i guess..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while i am reading these loads of materials, i also have to suffer due to diarrhea problem (it sucks big time!) and fever!! huhu. (maybe im not used to such a CLEAN environment! ahahhaa. pathetic)&lt;br /&gt;its so hard to work hard when ur body doesnt want to compromise.. super annoying.. i cant eat and cant even drink.. the tummy hurts a lot.. *sigh* hopefully i'll get better by tomorrow.. i have to.. its competition tomorrow..i cant afford to be sick and go home knowing i cant do my best :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay then, i'll inform u later the progress of my NTU-MUN. wish me the best of luck :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-1520340880181458629?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/1520340880181458629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=1520340880181458629' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/1520340880181458629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/1520340880181458629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/02/hello-singapore.html' title='hello SINGAPORE'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-5810175380921667375</id><published>2010-02-03T19:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T02:03:59.959-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jiber jaber'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;cantika: what did u write on your blog??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;me: just some quotes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;cantika: love again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;me: yeah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;cantika: ever since i read your blog its always about love! the only different one is the one where u wrote u're kelaparan. try write something else!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;me: .......... (lalalalala)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;i think i LOVE love too much.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-5810175380921667375?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/5810175380921667375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=5810175380921667375' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/5810175380921667375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/5810175380921667375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/02/cantika-what-did-u-write-on-your-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-7261686508616594620</id><published>2010-02-03T18:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T02:04:52.084-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love as i know it'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;I love that you get cold when it is 71 degrees out. I love that it takes you an hour and a half to order a sandwich. I love that you get a little crinkle in your nose when you're looking at me like I'm nuts. I love that after I spend day with you, I can still smell your perfume on my clothes. And I love that you are the last person I want to talk to before I go to sleep at night. And it's not because I'm lonely, and it's not because it's New Year's Eve. I came here tonight because when you realize you want to spend the rest of your life with somebody, you want the rest of your life to start as soon as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family: verdana, arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div class="attribute" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="attribute" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: lime;"&gt;-- When Harry Met Sally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-7261686508616594620?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/7261686508616594620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=7261686508616594620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/7261686508616594620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/7261686508616594620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-love-that-you-get-cold-when-it-is-71.html' title=''/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-3187278282767560801</id><published>2010-02-03T09:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T02:04:52.085-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love as i know it'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;dear you;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4495ac; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #404040; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4495ac; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;thank you for today. for have taken my hand and danced with me. it might not be under the moonlight, it might just be one spontaneous deed of yours, but for me,&lt;b&gt; it was a dream come true&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #404040; font-family: Helvetica, Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; line-height: 17px;"&gt;"Life is not the amount of breaths you make, it's the moments that take your breath away."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'MS Shell Dlg'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; 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whom i believe has suffered a lot through out this day because of my stupidity and nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;i was a complete retard today, i dont even know why. at one point i talked to the bananas, out of no reasons and as u must have guessed the bananas did not whisper back at me. haha.&lt;br /&gt;but overall its a good day..i still need to pack my stuffs for singapore, however today's 3 classes (including one bored-to-death-guest-lecture class), sushi diner, and extreme laughing times with my bestie are superb! i am super blessed!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;thank You Boss. i heart You :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-502852741704824534?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/502852741704824534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=502852741704824534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/502852741704824534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/502852741704824534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/02/exhaustedly-happy.html' title='exhaustedly happy!'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-197453886688552297</id><published>2010-02-01T08:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T02:08:27.856-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>dream.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;hey blog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i&amp;nbsp;had&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;good&amp;nbsp;day&amp;nbsp;today&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;bf.&amp;nbsp;we&amp;nbsp;had&amp;nbsp;diner&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;went&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;pvj..it was fun :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oh anyway, we were hearing this presentation CD from a successful man who had a very tough past, and i kinda get some lessons from hearing that CD:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1st&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;ur past doesn't define u&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that guy (in the CD) had a rough past. he was a bad guy. (its a long story) the important part i wanna share is he woke up and he decided to make a betterment in his life. he chase after his dreams.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hearing his story makes me realize that the past is the past. sometimes if it destroys u its not because its cruel, but because u allow it to. if u live in fear, u wont be able to be thankful of what u have. u cant use the opportunities in your life. i missed out chances. happiness is a state of mind, so is fear. u can choose to fear, to be afraid or simply to move on and be brave.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2nd&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;to have someone to love; it means everything&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i mean, i know we really want to be loved, yet we forget the power of loving others. that person in the CD was a success because he did what he did for the people he loves. for his wife and his kids, not merely for himself. to have ur beloved is like having an extra power, extra push. if we start to love others more than our self, we can do anything for them. we can change, we can work extra hours maybe days. because &lt;b&gt;love is a big big power, it creates miracle.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;everyone has a dream; big or small, beautiful or mean (sometimes). everyone can dream, its a super easy deal to dream.&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;only&amp;nbsp;thing&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;distinguish&amp;nbsp;us&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;our&amp;nbsp;pursuit&amp;nbsp;towards&amp;nbsp;our&amp;nbsp;own&amp;nbsp;happiness.&amp;nbsp;some&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;us&amp;nbsp;try; some&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;us&amp;nbsp;dream&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;remember&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;wake&amp;nbsp;up&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;chase&amp;nbsp;those&amp;nbsp;dreams. yet some&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;us (unfortunately) stay&amp;nbsp;sleeping,&amp;nbsp;we actually live in the dreams; we&amp;nbsp;hope&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;miracle&amp;nbsp;yet&amp;nbsp;we&amp;nbsp;forget&amp;nbsp;we&amp;nbsp;can&amp;nbsp;actually&amp;nbsp;make&amp;nbsp;miracles.&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;if&amp;nbsp;we&amp;nbsp;talked&amp;nbsp;about&amp;nbsp;God&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;am&amp;nbsp;certain&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;even&amp;nbsp;God&amp;nbsp;would&amp;nbsp;love&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;lend&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;hand&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;those&amp;nbsp;who&amp;nbsp;try&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;have&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;better&amp;nbsp;life&amp;nbsp;rather&amp;nbsp;than&amp;nbsp;those&amp;nbsp;who&amp;nbsp;only&amp;nbsp;wait.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i am proud of my bf, because not only he dream big, he also make the best out of what he has. he uses his talent, and he doesnt waste his time. he do acupuncture, multilevel marketing, he help his dad work at the store, he gives private lesson to kids, and he's man who has A MASSIVE love for others in his heart. &lt;b&gt;he's a 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;saya mau pingsan kelaparan. tolong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-5521551480680293005?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/5521551480680293005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=5521551480680293005' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;tanggal 1 february&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;saya cinta bulan ini&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;dulu karena ada kamu. sekarang alasannya bukan kamu.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;tahun lalu bulan february saya senang tapi takut&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;tahun lalu saya bingung&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;waktu saya butuh punggung kamu ga mendukung&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;saya lari mengejar mimpi, kamu lari pergi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;tahun lalu bulan ini saya senang&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;pulang ke rumah ada kamu&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;saya kira semuanya sudah baik&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;tahun lalu bulan ini saya sudah merasa kamu yang terakhir&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;tapi ternyata setelah setahun kamu sudah pergi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;februari tahun ini ada cerita baru&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ada tangan baru untuk peluk&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;februari tahun ini ga ada kamu&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;yang ada cuma aku dan mungkin cinta yang baru&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;terima kasih februari tahun lalu.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sampai ketemu.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;-abby february 1st 2010-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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come tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;For today&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #545559; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;*John Legend-Someday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-1306515679333948561?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/1306515679333948561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;thank You for Your endless love and mercy Dad!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;i love you my Big Boss.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;:)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-2524692303190825252?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/2524692303190825252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=2524692303190825252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-17639946623714750</id><published>2010-01-31T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T02:04:52.086-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love as i know it'/><title type='text'>Hmmm. love again.</title><content type='html'>im kinda confused with the concept of love (yes. i'll talk about love again. if u feel bored, feel free to stop reading my blog. haha)&lt;br /&gt;as&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;now&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;problem&amp;nbsp;(well&amp;nbsp;not&amp;nbsp;really&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;problem&amp;nbsp;maybe)&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;am&amp;nbsp;sort&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;n&amp;nbsp;this&amp;nbsp;kind&amp;nbsp;of&amp;nbsp;relationship&amp;nbsp;which&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;parents&amp;nbsp;do&amp;nbsp;not&amp;nbsp;know&amp;nbsp;(well&amp;nbsp;they&amp;nbsp;knew,&amp;nbsp;then&amp;nbsp;they&amp;nbsp;disagreed,&amp;nbsp;so&amp;nbsp;yeah&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;story&amp;nbsp;went&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;said&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;am&amp;nbsp;not&amp;nbsp;in&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;rltshp.cliche)&lt;br /&gt;so now im in the middle of thoughts, some people said that if u love someone u have to fight for them. in Indonesia term (males nerjemahin) "cinta itu penuh perjuangan" cieee. bahasanya. haha. but i ALWAYS think that in this matter the 'perjuangan' is not really required. i mean if it is "meant to be", my parents should have agreed, rite? that Boss should have touched their heart and tell "its okay he's a nice guy let abby be with him" the universe should conspire and let me be with "the one".&lt;br /&gt;hmmm. so now im confused. as to what to do. i dont want to brag to my mum and dad, said "mum dad i am fighting for this loveee!!" haha. that would seem silly!! and beside my mum and dad usually agree on any choices of man i wanna date (read: date NOT marry)&amp;nbsp;so&amp;nbsp;i&amp;nbsp;am&amp;nbsp;kinda&amp;nbsp;surprised&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;with&amp;nbsp;this&amp;nbsp;one&amp;nbsp;particular&amp;nbsp;good&amp;nbsp;guy&amp;nbsp;whom&amp;nbsp;my&amp;nbsp;mum&amp;nbsp;said&amp;nbsp;looked&amp;nbsp;like&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;bad&amp;nbsp;guy,&amp;nbsp;why&amp;nbsp;they're&amp;nbsp;so&amp;nbsp;much&amp;nbsp;into&amp;nbsp;disagreement?&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;it&amp;nbsp;mean&amp;nbsp;that&amp;nbsp;he&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;bad&amp;nbsp;guy&amp;nbsp;for&amp;nbsp;me?&amp;nbsp;not&amp;nbsp;a&amp;nbsp;good&amp;nbsp;man?&amp;nbsp;or&amp;nbsp;not&amp;nbsp;meant&amp;nbsp;to&amp;nbsp;be?&lt;br /&gt;or&amp;nbsp;is&amp;nbsp;it&amp;nbsp;mean&amp;nbsp;that i should somehow try to say good things about him? fight (or try to fight) for this man who treat me well??&lt;br /&gt;see, im confused. i know he's a good man, but parents have the BEST intuition (so said people).&lt;br /&gt;what should i do. i hate backstreet (cie backstreet) relationship. no fun.&lt;br /&gt;the worst case, the disagreement come from both party, mine and his!! this is so sinetron! hahaa. it felt weird to have this kind of relationship. it feels wrong&lt;br /&gt;but at the same time it feels good to be loved.&lt;br /&gt;oh love love love.. stop making me confuse&lt;br /&gt;BOSS come on.. give me a good love story lahhh.. i could use a happy ending here! U know ive cried like crazy for so many cases of broken hearted, rnt u tired already listening to me whining and whining about fairytales lalalala?? hehehe&lt;br /&gt;i think love story is not really my best friend&lt;br /&gt;they're always complicated&lt;br /&gt;ckckckc. worst part is, i think im getting used ti complication of love (hahaha. lebayyyy!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-17639946623714750?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/17639946623714750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=17639946623714750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/17639946623714750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/17639946623714750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/01/hmmm-love-again.html' title='Hmmm. love again.'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-2303370665820765931</id><published>2010-01-31T05:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T02:03:59.959-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jiber jaber'/><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;backstreet = susah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;mau sampai kapan?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-2303370665820765931?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/2303370665820765931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=2303370665820765931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/2303370665820765931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/2303370665820765931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-2253062166482759820</id><published>2010-01-31T01:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T02:08:27.857-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;today i felt the euphoria and superior feeling of going out on a date,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;turn out the plan was cancelled.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;mood off&lt;/span&gt;, but well, its nobody's fault.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I'm just gonna watch August Rush&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the review said:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"your heart will be singing and your spirit will soar"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;perfect, just what i need&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;oh please make me feel better.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.themovieness.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/jonathan_rhys_meyers1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.themovieness.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/jonathan_rhys_meyers1.jpg" width="235" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;i suppose he could be a good therapy.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', -webkit-fantasy;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-2253062166482759820?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/2253062166482759820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=2253062166482759820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/2253062166482759820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/2253062166482759820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/01/bete-bad-mood-males-sebel-i.html' title=''/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-4318259159569222002</id><published>2010-01-30T23:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T02:03:59.960-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jiber jaber'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;I. AM. A. PESSIMIST&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000;"&gt;who tries to be optimistic constantly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-4318259159569222002?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/4318259159569222002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=4318259159569222002' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/4318259159569222002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/4318259159569222002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/01/i.html' title=''/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-4503096593633471660</id><published>2010-01-30T22:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T02:08:27.857-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>glasses = porn star ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;1'st story&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ME : can, look at me using glasses. Ary used to say i look like a porn star pake kacamata&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Cantika : (gasp) Oh My God By! emang kaya porn star! u just need a whip!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ME : .............&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;2nd story&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ME: raj, kata cantika aku kaya porn star pake kaca mata. males bgt&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Raja : (ngeliat lama...) iyah si.. emang kaya porn star&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;ME: .............&lt;/blockquote&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/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2Uj5bRmYCI/AAAAAAAAAHI/6beEBrHd8iQ/s1600-h/50.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2Uj5bRmYCI/AAAAAAAAAHI/6beEBrHd8iQ/s320/50.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;come on people! this is smart!! not porn star!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-4503096593633471660?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/4503096593633471660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=4503096593633471660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/4503096593633471660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/4503096593633471660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/01/glasses-porn-star.html' title='glasses = porn star ??'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2Uj5bRmYCI/AAAAAAAAAHI/6beEBrHd8iQ/s72-c/50.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-7929378105615966625</id><published>2010-01-29T18:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T02:08:27.857-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>random-ness</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;i woke up late today and skipped my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #4c1130;"&gt; "islam and politik global&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #4c1130;"&gt;"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #4c1130;"&gt;class&lt;/span&gt;, not proud at all, but what can i say, when u're sleepy, u're sleepy. theres nothing u can do about it. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;this is saturday! yay! i miss my usual saturday night in Bali.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;(the saturday night that includes: boyfriend, holding hands, diner, and watch in cinema).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;Some people might feel weird as i love going to the mall so much on saturday night, but for me its special. A Saturday night with my boyfriend, feels like a ritual. I sort of distinguish between going on a date on Saturday and other weekdays. weirrrd (tell me about it).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;blah blah. this is so not important. hehehe. but anyways, hopefully today i have a greaat saturday night with my girlfriends. that'll be awesome too! *cant wait* :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-7929378105615966625?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/7929378105615966625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=7929378105615966625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/7929378105615966625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/7929378105615966625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/01/random-ness.html' title='random-ness'/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-8443734187369968639</id><published>2010-01-29T17:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T02:03:59.960-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jiber jaber'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2OQq1P24BI/AAAAAAAAAHA/BzL7ZxC70jM/s1600-h/james_morrison_2297577.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2OQq1P24BI/AAAAAAAAAHA/BzL7ZxC70jM/s320/james_morrison_2297577.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;oh james morrison. i want to marry u!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-8443734187369968639?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/8443734187369968639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=8443734187369968639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/8443734187369968639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/8443734187369968639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/01/oh-james-morrison.html' title=''/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2OQq1P24BI/AAAAAAAAAHA/BzL7ZxC70jM/s72-c/james_morrison_2297577.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-5405516429499200617</id><published>2010-01-29T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T02:03:59.960-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jiber jaber'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;i've made so many wrong decisions in terms of choosing man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;oh well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;the hell with it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;im happy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande'; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;that matters the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/8390112334814080999-5405516429499200617?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/5405516429499200617/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=5405516429499200617' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/5405516429499200617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/5405516429499200617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/01/ive-made-so-many-wrong-decisions-in.html' title=''/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-4391222252361167132</id><published>2010-01-29T09:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T02:08:27.858-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2MW_Ud71qI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Fh-N1o0cvng/s1600-h/n1266431034_372185_1146811.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2MW_Ud71qI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Fh-N1o0cvng/s320/n1266431034_372185_1146811.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;i miss you bean.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;play with the other angelic fishes in heaven yah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;lt;3 u always&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-4391222252361167132?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/4391222252361167132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=4391222252361167132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/4391222252361167132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/4391222252361167132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-miss-you-bean.html' title=''/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2MW_Ud71qI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Fh-N1o0cvng/s72-c/n1266431034_372185_1146811.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-416721144685510878</id><published>2010-01-29T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T02:03:59.961-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jiber jaber'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2MWAHoyMgI/AAAAAAAAAGw/2Pi8-FsYA2U/s1600-h/DSCN8880.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2MWAHoyMgI/AAAAAAAAAGw/2Pi8-FsYA2U/s320/DSCN8880.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;BALI. SUNSET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;.home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8390112334814080999-416721144685510878?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/416721144685510878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=416721144685510878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/416721144685510878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/416721144685510878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/01/bali.html' title=''/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2MWAHoyMgI/AAAAAAAAAGw/2Pi8-FsYA2U/s72-c/DSCN8880.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8390112334814080999.post-7992733130354006297</id><published>2010-01-29T06:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T02:04:52.087-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love as i know it'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;i might not love you as much as i supposed to, but with this love that i have, i'll hold your hands through the worst days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2Ltvw4WV1I/AAAAAAAAAFg/q6Vwvairhkw/s1600-h/tumblr_kwehx2QoR41qzilpso1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2Ltvw4WV1I/AAAAAAAAAFg/q6Vwvairhkw/s320/tumblr_kwehx2QoR41qzilpso1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&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/8390112334814080999-7992733130354006297?l=abigailsutika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/feeds/7992733130354006297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8390112334814080999&amp;postID=7992733130354006297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/7992733130354006297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8390112334814080999/posts/default/7992733130354006297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://abigailsutika.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-might-not-love-you-as-much-as-i.html' title=''/><author><name>abigail'S</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113800927833178568</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2LzbZKrkVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/_I8me5iFu3A/S220/6208_1212114104108_1266431034_616410_2865163_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gsgmw6PgKEU/S2Ltvw4WV1I/AAAAAAAAAFg/q6Vwvairhkw/s72-c/tumblr_kwehx2QoR41qzilpso1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
