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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SqqG3uynpoI/AAAAAAAAAKY/wlghYACHMQU/s320/66874642-07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380260521718476770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SqqGcEwWb-I/AAAAAAAAAKI/UDnFtnlDRA0/s320/59271640-07.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;collections from FOREVER 21 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-1246672742877412179?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/1246672742877412179/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-5810255883370229462</id><published>2009-09-11T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T09:35:57.199-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Random</title><content type='html'>"Please just don't play with me&lt;br /&gt;My paper heart will bleed&lt;br /&gt;This wait for destiny won't do&lt;br /&gt;Be with me, please, I beseech you&lt;br /&gt;Simple things, that make you run away&lt;br /&gt;Catch you if I can&lt;br /&gt;Waiting, day to day it goes through&lt;br /&gt;My lips are sealed for her&lt;br /&gt;My tongue is tied to a dream of being with you&lt;br /&gt;To settle for less is not what I prefer"&lt;br /&gt;-My Paper Heart by The All-American Rejects&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've never missed you this much, never thought I would,&lt;br /&gt;Didn't think you'd feel so far away&lt;br /&gt;And so go past the lights and all the excuses&lt;br /&gt;You could have left "sincerely yours"&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think it's obvious that I want to say more?&lt;br /&gt;Cause anything too daring to say to you,&lt;br /&gt;Will be said in this letter, then burned away&lt;br /&gt;So you never realize,&lt;br /&gt;I'm here"&lt;br /&gt;-Midnight Highway by Daphne Loves Derby&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-5810255883370229462?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/5810255883370229462/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/09/random.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/5810255883370229462'/><link 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Aduh maaf ya Allah kalau saya mengeluh terus, tapi seriusan deh .&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now i just wanna write about my problems. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, it's about him. Actually I'm not so comfortable with this topic, but i really wanna share it. &lt;br /&gt;As you all know, he's no longer single. It hurts more than you or even myself ever thought, you know why? because i never know if i was too deep to fall for him. i never realize that. I thought he would be just like another crush of mine, if i cant get him i'll get over him soon enough, but in fact i cant hardly forget him. Even my friends said that i'm not that into him, he's just a crush for fun. Oh now how i wish that he really just a crush for fun, but now i'm pretty sure he's not. I like him more than i ever thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, it's about school. Oh my, now school is just like a hell! I didnt felt this in my first year, why do i now? &lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's because i love my first year so much that it seems i cant live my school life in this second year. My previous class is where i belong. They are my family whether they know it or not. And also  in this second year the lessons are getting harder, the teachers are more scary and serious in this second grade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The third problem is, IGCSE result will be reported soon! ......................................................&lt;br /&gt;Now i just wanna be invisible. I wanna run from the reality.&lt;br /&gt;okay guys, wish me luck, please pray for the best results, and i wish you all the goods for you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm feeling exhausted and dead.&lt;br /&gt;it's like my life does not belong to me anymore&lt;br /&gt;i feel like a robot which my life controlled by someone who hates me&lt;br /&gt;and that one wants me to suffer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh no, i know.&lt;br /&gt;it's all my fault, i let myself overjoyed, so that i forgot how the pressure feels like.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-8195219679979596150?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/8195219679979596150/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/08/late-night-complaint.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/8195219679979596150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/8195219679979596150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/08/late-night-complaint.html' title='Late Night Complaint'/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-2338312231919776827</id><published>2009-07-07T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:47:53.966-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Great Vacation:) Broken Heart:(</title><content type='html'>My vacation was very very greeaaatt! Bali is a wonderland, a place where I can found my happiness : beach, sea, tourists, cutie thingies, etc. Ya Allah, I thank You the most! Thanks for letting me to visit your creation, it's so pretty wonderful. No wonder I adore You, You Are sucha great artist! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great vacation and broken heart. What a perfect combination, Laughs and Tears. Happy and Sad, why are they so inseparable. I meant, why can't I just taste the happiness without any sadness? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, my crush is not single anymore, he already got his love, and his love is not me, no wonder why. Somehow, I know it will happens, but I never thought it will happens when I just getting closer to him, or I thought I was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love vacation, so does I love him. I'll miss my vacation, so does I'll miss him. My vacation will over soon, can I over him?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-2338312231919776827?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/2338312231919776827/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/07/great-vacation-broken-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/2338312231919776827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/2338312231919776827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/07/great-vacation-broken-heart.html' title='Great Vacation:) Broken Heart:('/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-4870615553640705926</id><published>2009-06-29T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:47:53.966-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Can't Wait</title><content type='html'>Vacation, huh? Uhm...well, this vacation my family have planed to go to BALI YEAAY! Haha I've been in Bali before ofcourse, but it already long time ago, and I miss Bali. Ya know, I always love beach and sea, even just to hear the sound of sea water on the beach already make me happy:). soo I just can't wait!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-4870615553640705926?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/4870615553640705926/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/06/cant-wait.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/4870615553640705926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/4870615553640705926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/06/cant-wait.html' title='Can&apos;t Wait'/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-5854236391006844219</id><published>2009-06-26T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:47:53.967-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>1.00 AM</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SkUMsOmE8XI/AAAAAAAAAJI/XGMfJS0zTkw/s1600-h/63973,1188156052,1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SkUMsOmE8XI/AAAAAAAAAJI/XGMfJS0zTkw/s320/63973,1188156052,1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351697686171283826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always hate being awake and knowing how late it is. I really really wanna close my eyes right now but I hardly can't. Tomorrow I'll get my report and I really freaking out, cause I know I'm not so success this year with my academic stuffs and I do regret it. Now, I just hoping that I'll get my best result tomorrow, and I'll get  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SCIENCE CLASS &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, without placement test first. And I'm sure if I get it all, my parents will happy and proud of me, there's nothing more important for me than make my parents happy :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-5854236391006844219?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/5854236391006844219/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/06/100-am.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/5854236391006844219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/5854236391006844219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/06/100-am.html' title='1.00 AM'/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SkUMsOmE8XI/AAAAAAAAAJI/XGMfJS0zTkw/s72-c/63973,1188156052,1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-933002197849083895</id><published>2009-06-22T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:46:32.146-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Thoughts'/><title type='text'>It Hurts But It May Be The Only Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;"Nothing Lasts Forever"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; It is so easy to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Dysfunction between you and me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; We must free up these tired souls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Before the sadness kills us both&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; I tried and tried to let you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; I love you but I'm letting go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; It may not last but I don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Just don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; If you don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Then you can't care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; And you show up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; But you're not there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; But I'm waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; And you want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Still afraid that I will desert you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; With every worthless word we get more far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; The distance between us makes it so hard to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; But nothing lasts forever, but be honest babe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; It hurts but it may be the only way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; A bed that's warm with memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Can heal us temporarily&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; The misbehaving only makes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; The ditch between us so damn deep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Built a wall around my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; I’ll never let it fall apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; But strangely I wish secretly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; It would fall down while I'm asleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; If you don't know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Then you can't care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; And you show up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; But you're not there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; But I'm waiting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; And you want to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Still afraid that I will desert you, babe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; With every worthless word we get more far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; The distance between us makes it so hard to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; But nothing lasts forever, but be honest babe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; It hurts but it may be the only way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Tough we have not hit the ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; It doesn't mean we're not still falling,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Oh I want so bad to pick you up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; But you're still too reluctant to accept my help&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; What a shame, I hope you find somewhere to place the blame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; But until then the fact remains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; With every worthless word we get more far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; The distance between us makes you so hard to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Nothing lasts forever, but be honest babe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; It hurts but it may be the only way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; With every worthless word we get more far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; The distance between us makes it so hard to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; But nothing lasts forever, but be honest babe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt; It hurts but it may be the only way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-933002197849083895?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/933002197849083895/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/06/it-hurts-but-it-may-be-only-way.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/933002197849083895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/933002197849083895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/06/it-hurts-but-it-may-be-only-way.html' title='It Hurts But It May Be The Only Way'/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-8839321438807974643</id><published>2009-06-22T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:46:32.147-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Thoughts'/><title type='text'>I Hate You Jerk!</title><content type='html'>I TOTALLY HATE YOU! AND I REGRET THAT I DID LOVE YOU, YOU WASTING MY TIME.&lt;br /&gt;I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE YOU I HATE YOU&lt;br /&gt;because you already hurt me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-8839321438807974643?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/8839321438807974643/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-hate-you-jerk.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/8839321438807974643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/8839321438807974643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-hate-you-jerk.html' title='I Hate You Jerk!'/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-1247130828403827319</id><published>2009-06-20T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:46:32.147-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Shit</title><content type='html'>hey you,&lt;div&gt;do you know if you already driving me insane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;all day, I kept my eyes on my laptop screen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Waiting your name appears in my online contacts list on my messenger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Or waiting you to online on facebook&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Searching for your any new activities on my facebook home or my notifications&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I clicked on your name in my messenger contacts list and type nothing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wondering if you would say hi to me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And all those things are useless and meaningless&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cause you never realize it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I never ever let my heart to be yours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But it's like my heart didn't care how much I say no&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It stills running after you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And begging for your love, or even just your attention&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've said to myself over and over again to forget about you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But my heart stills can't get you out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's like my heart doesn't belong to me anymore, but it's yours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I hate it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I hate you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because you will never know if you're the one who hold my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You'll never know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/Sj0OvL4uudI/AAAAAAAAAJA/t8rwFaq2GcQ/s1600-h/126010,1216383899,391.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/Sj0OvL4uudI/AAAAAAAAAJA/t8rwFaq2GcQ/s320/126010,1216383899,391.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349448136193391058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-1247130828403827319?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/1247130828403827319/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/06/shit.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/1247130828403827319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/1247130828403827319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/06/shit.html' title='Shit'/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/Sj0OvL4uudI/AAAAAAAAAJA/t8rwFaq2GcQ/s72-c/126010,1216383899,391.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-242925346143704386</id><published>2009-06-18T08:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:39:44.498-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>more quizzes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.the-n.com/quizzes/quiz/2453"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.the-n.com/media/quiz/badges/moviecollection_quiz/comedy.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 10px; WIDTH: 250px; FONT-FAMILY: verdana" align="center"&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #000" href="http://www.the-n.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Quizzes&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a style="PADDING-LEFT: 50px; COLOR: #000" href="http://www.the-n.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Girls Games&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;hey I'm not silly! But I am hardly take things seriously, everythings, in any conditions, it had to be something that makes me laugh. I think that's one of my problem&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.the-n.com/quizzes/quiz/3445"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.the-n.com/media/quiz/badges/findlove_quiz/crush.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 10px; WIDTH: 250px; FONT-FAMILY: verdana" align="center"&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #000" href="http://www.the-n.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Quizzes&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a style="PADDING-LEFT: 50px; COLOR: #000" href="http://www.the-n.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Girls Games&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HAHA get over from who?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.the-n.com/quizzes/quiz/3054"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.the-n.com/media/quiz/badges/momlike/twins.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 10px; WIDTH: 250px; FONT-FAMILY: verdana" align="center"&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #000" href="http://www.the-n.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Quizzes&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a style="PADDING-LEFT: 50px; COLOR: #000" href="http://www.the-n.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Girls Games&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes mom, I love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-242925346143704386?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/242925346143704386/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/06/more-quizzes.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/242925346143704386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/242925346143704386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/06/more-quizzes.html' title='more quizzes'/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-4001511319902061746</id><published>2009-06-18T02:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:39:44.498-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Fun Quizzes</title><content type='html'>I just followed dillut taking some quizzes and I got these unexpected results!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.the-n.com/quizzes/quiz/3457"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.the-n.com/media/quiz/badges/moviebf_quiz/kirk.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 10px; WIDTH: 250px; FONT-FAMILY: verdana" align="center"&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #000" href="http://www.the-n.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Quizzes&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a style="PADDING-LEFT: 50px; COLOR: #000" href="http://www.the-n.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Girls Games&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.the-n.com/quizzes/quiz/2769"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.the-n.com/media/quiz/badges/movie_couple/nicknorah.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 10px; WIDTH: 250px; FONT-FAMILY: verdana" align="center"&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #000" href="http://www.the-n.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Quizzes&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a style="PADDING-LEFT: 50px; COLOR: #000" href="http://www.the-n.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Girls Games&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.the-n.com/quizzes/quiz/3428"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.the-n.com/media/quiz/badges/fantasybf_quiz/edward.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 10px; WIDTH: 250px; FONT-FAMILY: verdana" align="center"&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: #000" href="http://www.the-n.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Quizzes&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a style="PADDING-LEFT: 50px; COLOR: #000" href="http://www.the-n.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Girls Games&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OW MY GOD I CAN ONLY WISH ALL OF THESE RESULTS MAY COMING TRUE IN MY REAL LIFE, IF THEY ARE I COULDN'T BE HAPPIER!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-4001511319902061746?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/4001511319902061746/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/06/fun-quizzes.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/4001511319902061746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/4001511319902061746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/06/fun-quizzes.html' title='Fun Quizzes'/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-2420004765804140544</id><published>2009-06-04T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:47:53.967-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>I cried when I posted this</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Do you know how much I love ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SigObVlWkrI/AAAAAAAAAIc/ZqR2viMkCrc/s1600-h/n1667417719_133239_8471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SigObVlWkrI/AAAAAAAAAIc/ZqR2viMkCrc/s320/n1667417719_133239_8471.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343536820688163506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SigOEkZPhpI/AAAAAAAAAIM/SFSgK9MdpRA/s1600-h/4280_1109598834656_1667417719_257693_1922495_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SigOEkZPhpI/AAAAAAAAAIM/SFSgK9MdpRA/s320/4280_1109598834656_1667417719_257693_1922495_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343536429526910610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Our time together ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SigN8k9zUcI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ck0HnzW5uWE/s1600-h/4280_1109597754629_1667417719_257666_8133746_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SigN8k9zUcI/AAAAAAAAAIE/ck0HnzW5uWE/s320/4280_1109597754629_1667417719_257666_8133746_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343536292241297858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SigN1TfQB6I/AAAAAAAAAH8/s6PIxhDeVkQ/s1600-h/n1653969386_214096_7966609.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SigN1TfQB6I/AAAAAAAAAH8/s6PIxhDeVkQ/s320/n1653969386_214096_7966609.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343536167290668962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SigNtZycgOI/AAAAAAAAAH0/91r2eBmKsDM/s1600-h/n1653969386_214116_4092915.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SigNtZycgOI/AAAAAAAAAH0/91r2eBmKsDM/s320/n1653969386_214116_4092915.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343536031542837474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SigNjgQcRDI/AAAAAAAAAHs/AQqx_1BVIzE/s1600-h/n1513015855_246430_6983349.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SigNjgQcRDI/AAAAAAAAAHs/AQqx_1BVIzE/s320/n1513015855_246430_6983349.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343535861480571954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Embarrassing, but we'll gonna miss it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SigNaBPh7DI/AAAAAAAAAHk/AxLLbg6Lplc/s1600-h/4280_1109162783755_1667417719_256114_7799997_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SigNaBPh7DI/AAAAAAAAAHk/AxLLbg6Lplc/s320/4280_1109162783755_1667417719_256114_7799997_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343535698536426546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SigNTuQ-B9I/AAAAAAAAAHc/ETzzLdqgaC8/s1600-h/n1513015855_264099_4461044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SigNTuQ-B9I/AAAAAAAAAHc/ETzzLdqgaC8/s320/n1513015855_264099_4461044.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343535590362974162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SigNKUEvmGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Io3Ppns_yr8/s1600-h/n1513015855_264107_850336.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SigNKUEvmGI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Io3Ppns_yr8/s320/n1513015855_264107_850336.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343535428713551970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Love is ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SigM6Cp-jvI/AAAAAAAAAHE/txwMbyH9Hjs/s1600-h/n1667417719_133107_1223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SigM6Cp-jvI/AAAAAAAAAHE/txwMbyH9Hjs/s320/n1667417719_133107_1223.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343535149159976690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"FRIENDS ARE LIKE WALLS SOMETIMES YOU LEAN ON THEM AND SOMETIMES ITS JUST ENOUGH TO KNOW THEY ARE THERE"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-2420004765804140544?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/2420004765804140544/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-cried-when-i-posted-this.html#comment-form' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/2420004765804140544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/2420004765804140544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-cried-when-i-posted-this.html' title='I cried when I posted this'/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SigObVlWkrI/AAAAAAAAAIc/ZqR2viMkCrc/s72-c/n1667417719_133239_8471.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-3556991466479184149</id><published>2009-06-02T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:46:32.147-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Now I've Said It</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SiVaBq235OI/AAAAAAAAAGs/NqvdkP2vrVY/s1600-h/Broken_heart_by_OanimeOluverO.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SiVaBq235OI/AAAAAAAAAGs/NqvdkP2vrVY/s320/Broken_heart_by_OanimeOluverO.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342775517675775202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-3556991466479184149?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/3556991466479184149/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/06/now-ive-said-it.html#comment-form' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/3556991466479184149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/3556991466479184149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/06/now-ive-said-it.html' title='Now I&apos;ve Said It'/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SiVaBq235OI/AAAAAAAAAGs/NqvdkP2vrVY/s72-c/Broken_heart_by_OanimeOluverO.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-7453507264161328478</id><published>2009-05-26T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:46:32.147-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Dedicated For No One</title><content type='html'>Looking at your back is my daily routine that I'll never missed&lt;br /&gt;Singing your song is the only time when my voice sounds better&lt;br /&gt;Taking your picture is my favorite way to use camera&lt;br /&gt;Writing you a letter is what I always do in late night&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of you is my bedtime story&lt;br /&gt;Praying for you is the only useful thing I could ever do for you&lt;br /&gt;Loving you is the one thing that I won't regret&lt;br /&gt;Being with you is the only thing I would dying for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telling you about my feeling is the only truth I'll never dare to tell you, because&lt;br /&gt;Losing you is the worst thing I could ever imagine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;okay, I don't know from where my inspiration come to me when I wrote this,&lt;br /&gt;this poetry is for no one, I can't find one exactly name for me to dedicated  this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-7453507264161328478?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/7453507264161328478/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/05/dedicated-for-no-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/7453507264161328478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/7453507264161328478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/05/dedicated-for-no-one.html' title='Dedicated For No One'/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-5553567548158770296</id><published>2009-05-24T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:46:32.148-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Thoughts'/><title type='text'>late night thought</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;MIDNIGHT HIGHWAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Daphne Loves Derby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your bitter goodbye is ringing through this quiet night,&lt;br /&gt;This idle hour just wont pass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I've never missed you this much, never thought I would,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Didn't think you'd feel so far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;And your summer perfume is still blowing through this hallway,&lt;br /&gt;Autumn's amber red shadows dance&lt;br /&gt;I miss our midnight rides on highway 18, 18 is gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so go past the lights and all the excuses&lt;br /&gt;You could have left &amp;quot;sincerely yours&amp;quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Don't you think it's obvious that I want to say more?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Cause anything too daring to say to you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Will be said in this letter, then burned away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So you never realize, I'm here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking of your vague reply&lt;br /&gt;So I can understand&lt;br /&gt;Why we put this at rest&lt;br /&gt;Why we forget to&lt;br /&gt;Say that we were leaving&lt;br /&gt;And say that we were sorry&lt;br /&gt;The past remains unspoken&lt;br /&gt;As this vacant night is dying&lt;br /&gt;But I still miss your summer perfume&lt;br /&gt;This cold air brings in such a distance to us&lt;br /&gt;Such a painful distance&lt;br /&gt;And I'm still waiting for you to say you hate me now&lt;br /&gt;So I don't have to, hold on to this burning heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;This burning heart is getting old, getting old&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; And while I'm sitting on this cold kitchen floor,&lt;br /&gt;Head down to hide the tears,&lt;br /&gt;I've realized&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; I've finally realized that you were never meant for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-5553567548158770296?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/5553567548158770296/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/05/late-night-thought.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/5553567548158770296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/5553567548158770296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/05/late-night-thought.html' title='late night thought'/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-2963535505552936117</id><published>2009-05-19T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:39:44.499-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>What do you think?</title><content type='html'>well, when everyone tell their definitions of love, I started to thinking about what does love means to me. And this is my thought of love:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVE IS NOT ALL ABOUT KNOWING, LOVING, HAVING SOMEONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;BUT IT IS ABOUT CARING, GIVING, WITHOUT HOPING ANYTHING IN REWARD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1834150149183158917-2963535505552936117?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/2963535505552936117/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-do-you-think.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/2963535505552936117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/2963535505552936117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-do-you-think.html' title='What do you think?'/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-8446193364944169553</id><published>2009-05-19T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:47:53.968-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Gosh</title><content type='html'>examinations make my life sucks, I hate it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-8446193364944169553?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/8446193364944169553/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/05/gosh.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/8446193364944169553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/8446193364944169553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/05/gosh.html' title='Gosh'/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-3697080551111422985</id><published>2009-05-16T12:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:46:32.148-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Thoughts'/><title type='text'>lalala</title><content type='html'>Thank you God, you put him into my life&lt;br /&gt;I know he is not perfect like You&lt;br /&gt;But, his presence is already perfect for me&lt;br /&gt;He isn't handsome, or cool, or charming&lt;br /&gt;He walks just like the way he loves to&lt;br /&gt;He never try to be somebody, even I ever ask him to&lt;br /&gt;He always listens to me&lt;br /&gt;Even when I thought he didn't&lt;br /&gt;He cares about me&lt;br /&gt;Although he never showed it, I already knew it.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes he acted like a child&lt;br /&gt;And at that time I knew he needed me&lt;br /&gt;He also wants me to care about him&lt;br /&gt;And I didn't mind, never mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I thought he was too good to be beside me&lt;br /&gt;I never care about him as much as he cares about me&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I could be so unfair to him&lt;br /&gt;And I don't have any idea why he never let me go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well whatever that is, I love him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-3697080551111422985?l=din-dor.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/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-416055369928363791</id><published>2009-05-09T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:47:53.973-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Please</title><content type='html'>Okay, now I'm crying because of many things. Oh God, please let me get over it. Everything's just keep buzzing in my head. I want to cheer up. God, let my heart in peace. Why do I could be in this mess? Maybe I'm just overjoyed, so I'm not ready for suffering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;OMG, Jason Mraz is so cute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-intermezzo-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yelping for HELP!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-416055369928363791?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/416055369928363791/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/05/please.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/416055369928363791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/416055369928363791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/05/please.html' title='Please'/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-4961302298315051825</id><published>2009-05-09T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:47:53.974-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>I Just Wanna Say ..</title><content type='html'>I miss you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-4961302298315051825?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/4961302298315051825/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-just-wanna-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/4961302298315051825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/4961302298315051825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-just-wanna-say.html' title='I Just Wanna Say ..'/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-8427002092512922497</id><published>2009-04-21T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:48:57.375-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desires'/><title type='text'>Depp!</title><content type='html'>Ow My Gosh, I have watched the movie "Cry - Baby" and it was a great movie. It is stared by a freakin hot gorgeous man, JOHNNY DEPP! And I can't stand whenever I saw him acted, he's just so &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perfect!&lt;/span&gt; with his acting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/Se3ouvaSFiI/AAAAAAAAAFg/lxXzLN_zTPo/s1600-h/johnny_depp_portrait_b_and_w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/Se3ouvaSFiI/AAAAAAAAAFg/lxXzLN_zTPo/s320/johnny_depp_portrait_b_and_w.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327169823947494946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love that face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And then I just experiencing flash back, when I was watched Depp's other movies. And again, he amazed me all the time. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Charlie and the Chocolates Factory, Sweeney Todd, Sleepy Hollow, Pirates of the Carribean. &lt;/span&gt;Ow shit he's totally sexy! And the one best thing about him that I love is &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I love his bad boy look&lt;/span&gt;, even he also looks great to be a mature man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/Se3q-6kuHGI/AAAAAAAAAFo/imB54VOh_B0/s1600-h/johnny_depp_characters_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 313px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/Se3q-6kuHGI/AAAAAAAAAFo/imB54VOh_B0/s320/johnny_depp_characters_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327172300845227106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-8427002092512922497?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/8427002092512922497/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/04/depp.html#comment-form' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/8427002092512922497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/8427002092512922497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/04/depp.html' title='Depp!'/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/Se3ouvaSFiI/AAAAAAAAAFg/lxXzLN_zTPo/s72-c/johnny_depp_portrait_b_and_w.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-2645578299244006983</id><published>2009-04-18T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:49:40.036-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desires'/><title type='text'>Well well well</title><content type='html'>Today I went to Grand Indonesia and as usual I took a look at forever 21 and just knew that it is sale up to 50%, so I felt foolish if I missed it. After I look into the whole store, I got nothing. Nothing had caught my eyes, "wow", and seems worth to me. And I arrived at home, I search the forever 21's on the internet and I found these cutie dresses:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SenrkgaelRI/AAAAAAAAAE0/t7PLc6NZ1Cc/s1600-h/61656721-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SenrkgaelRI/AAAAAAAAAE0/t7PLc6NZ1Cc/s320/61656721-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326047046751130898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/Senq1G5V7FI/AAAAAAAAAEk/rym4LNmHAfw/s1600-h/55643515-03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/Senq1G5V7FI/AAAAAAAAAEk/rym4LNmHAfw/s320/55643515-03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326046232447413330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SenqTw6UZvI/AAAAAAAAAEU/0AFskXsVibo/s1600-h/61064224-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SenqTw6UZvI/AAAAAAAAAEU/0AFskXsVibo/s320/61064224-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326045659610244850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/Senu3H8y5SI/AAAAAAAAAFU/nO-ibb7ByrA/s1600-h/59790607-06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/Senu3H8y5SI/AAAAAAAAAFU/nO-ibb7ByrA/s320/59790607-06.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326050665136579874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this yellow watch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SenuLPwHHSI/AAAAAAAAAFE/oIK6vTsc-cE/s1600-h/58987195-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SenuLPwHHSI/AAAAAAAAAFE/oIK6vTsc-cE/s320/58987195-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326049911316618530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well tempting enough, but I didn't saw it when I was in its store this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;Good night!:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-2645578299244006983?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/2645578299244006983/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/04/well-well-well.html#comment-form' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/2645578299244006983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/2645578299244006983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/04/well-well-well.html' title='Well well well'/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SenrkgaelRI/AAAAAAAAAE0/t7PLc6NZ1Cc/s72-c/61656721-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-1798695384325177829</id><published>2009-04-17T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:45:29.409-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silly Thoughts'/><title type='text'>This is why I can't close my eyes tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SeirU_ZkKFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/lg-QeL6OmmU/s1600-h/42-15205149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325694936470005842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SeirU_ZkKFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/lg-QeL6OmmU/s320/42-15205149.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I can give you love &lt;div&gt;I can give you my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to make you smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to be the one you cry on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would do anything stupid for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because I love you,  moron.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to call you as my boy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not for show off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But because I want you to be the one I can depend on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Because I want to be the one important thing for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;But why don't you ever look at me, love?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-1798695384325177829?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/1798695384325177829/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-why-i-cant-close-my-eyes.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/1798695384325177829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/1798695384325177829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-why-i-cant-close-my-eyes.html' title='This is why I can&apos;t close my eyes tonight'/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SeirU_ZkKFI/AAAAAAAAAEI/lg-QeL6OmmU/s72-c/42-15205149.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-4837896739106127728</id><published>2009-04-08T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:42:34.943-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>Young Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Put your music on shuffle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2.For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Tag 12 friends who might enjoy doing the memo as well as the person you got the memo from.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. If someone says "is this okay?" you say..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Minority - Greenday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. What would best describe your personality?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hold On - Jonas Brothers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. What do you like in a guy/girl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I Melt With You - Jason Mraz (&lt;em&gt;I always melted whenever he's around)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. How do you feel today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I Miss You - Jamestown Story (&lt;em&gt;hahahah iya banget deh&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. What is your motto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Unholy Confessions - Avenged Sevenfold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. What is your life's purpose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hysteria - Muse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7. What do your friends think of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Broken Man - Boys Like Girls (&lt;em&gt;I'm not broke&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8. What do you think about very often?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love Games - Lady Gaga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9. What is 2+2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Fluorescent Adolescent - Arctic Monkeys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10. What do you think of your best friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Soldier's Poem - Muse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;11. What do you think of the person you like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Infatuation - Maroon 5 (&lt;em&gt;iyaaaaaaa banget men&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;12. What is your life story?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Hate That I Love You - Rihanna ft. Ne-Yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;13. What do you want to be when you grow up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Kembali - RAN &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;14. What will they play at your funeral?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Someday - John Legend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;15. What will you dance to at your wedding?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Love Will Find a Way - Disney &lt;em&gt;(romantic enough)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;16. What do you think when you see the person you like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Everything's Magic - Angels and Airwaves &lt;em&gt;(wow my ipod does understands me)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;17. What is your hobby/interest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Decode - Paramore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;18. What is your biggest secret?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Misery Business - Paramore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;19. What's the worst thing that could happen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;St. Jimmy - Greenday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;20. What makes you cry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Everything - Michael Buble &lt;em&gt;(I'm sure it isn't everything that makes me cry)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;21.What makes you laugh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Mr. Brightside - The Killers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;22. What is the one thing you regret?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I Miss You - Incubus &lt;em&gt;(a bit)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;23. Will you ever get married?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;All I Need Is You - The Click Five &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;24. What scares you most?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Jangan Pergi - Gruvi &lt;em&gt;(yes it does)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;25 What will you post this as?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Young Love - Mystery Jets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-4837896739106127728?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/4837896739106127728/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/04/young-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/4837896739106127728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/4837896739106127728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/04/young-love.html' title='Young Love'/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-8868882303117360226</id><published>2009-04-08T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:48:27.612-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>You know how it feels, don't you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SdzRduFx1TI/AAAAAAAAADU/23pulsevb-c/s1600-h/untitledajkgvbag.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322359168163763506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SdzRduFx1TI/AAAAAAAAADU/23pulsevb-c/s320/untitledajkgvbag.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yes, it's killing me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Huaaa, now I'm sitting in front of my computer with my mind full of disappointed and regrets. You know what, &lt;strong&gt;JAMIROQUAI IS COMING TO MY COUNTRY AND I JUST MISSED IT!&lt;/strong&gt; do you know how bad that it feels?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322365882679271810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SdzXkjnBoYI/AAAAAAAAADc/g1hCPI1duCU/s320/13657266-13657268-large.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322366203056618578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SdzX3NG7_FI/AAAAAAAAADk/bGRx940adeM/s320/jamiroquai-brasil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, I can't say any words anymore, &lt;em&gt;I'M RUNNING OUT OF WORDS!&lt;/em&gt; I wish this chance is not once in my lifetime, I wish there will be another performance of JAMIROQUAI in my country and in the &lt;em&gt;right time.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-8868882303117360226?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/8868882303117360226/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-know-how-it-feels-dont-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/8868882303117360226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/8868882303117360226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/04/you-know-how-it-feels-dont-you.html' title='You know how it feels, don&apos;t you'/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SdzRduFx1TI/AAAAAAAAADU/23pulsevb-c/s72-c/untitledajkgvbag.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-3569984230174894351</id><published>2009-03-21T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:48:27.617-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Big Girls Don't Cry, Right?</title><content type='html'>Heeeeey you guys! In my writing this time I wanna tell about my girl's story. So my friend just have a little confession about her feeling to a boy who had take her heart and her time of course. Because of some reasons, my friend didn't feel well about the boy she likes, so she decided to tell him about her feeling. And my friend just had found out that her crush was already knew about her feelings to him for a while, but he didn't avoid my friend or anything that makes him annoyed to being around from my friend. My friend's crush just stay cool as nothing happened. That's nice I think, really nice. As much as I know that if a boy/girl knew that someone likes him, but he didn't likes her back, he'll avoid the girl, and don't want to be around that girl. So my friend's crush is so nice since he didn't avoid my friend. But the sad part is, yeah, the boy that my friend's love doesn't loves her back, he loves another girl. And my friend accepted that wholeheartedly, and that's my girl! I love you daaarl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, how about my own love story? Emm, there's nothing to tell. I have a crush, a good-looking boy. He's funny, attractive, and friendly enough, but again, I don't know him well, but my feeling to him is so strong, I don't know why. I know him, and he knows me, just that, nothing more. I already tried to be close with him, but it stills getting me nowhere. I still can't figure it out about who he really is. And I think I wasn't his type and he feels nothing into me, and that's what I called pathetic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-3569984230174894351?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/3569984230174894351/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/03/big-girls-dont-cry-right.html#comment-form' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/3569984230174894351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/3569984230174894351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/03/big-girls-dont-cry-right.html' title='Big Girls Don&apos;t Cry, Right?'/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-1432421047099874077</id><published>2009-03-18T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:48:27.617-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Hey! So I'm here and don't know what to tell. I think I wanna start with my school life first, well, now I have to through mid-term-test as usual since it's been in the middle of semester. And I was sucks! I was already study hard, seriously, but yeah as usual I always stuck with all the fuckin problems on the paper. I thought I could be better, but I still messed up with my tests, but I don't know the result yet, so I still got hope, wish me the best.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm kinda interest with one guy, he is &lt;strong&gt;TYSON RITTER&lt;/strong&gt;, yes he's the vocalist of the band The All American Rejects. I'm listen to this band, but I'm not really a big fan of it. I've just realized that Tyson is so charming, he has that unique-adorable-perfect face! I realized it when I watched their clip for &lt;em&gt;'Gives You Hell', &lt;/em&gt;that song is pretty good. He has dazzling eyes that makes me melting, his cheekbones are just perfect, and his messy hairs are complete his look,&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/ScEwyleDNTI/AAAAAAAAADM/R0LFtoRxRQI/s1600-h/z28961675.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314582680883639602" style="WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 311px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/ScEwyleDNTI/AAAAAAAAADM/R0LFtoRxRQI/s320/z28961675.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and I completely like him for sure. His voice is quite sexy, sexy enough for singing &lt;em&gt;womanizer&lt;/em&gt; cover.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well yeah, I was surprised when I knew that they're covering womanizer from Britney Spears. I was curious and I watched it, and my first comment is they're way much better than Britney, even Tyson is more sexy for me than Britney. . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's 00:42 right now, and I'm starting to feel sleepy, and I'd better to. Since it's difficult to me to feel sleepy when it's late. Bye :D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-1432421047099874077?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/1432421047099874077/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/03/hey-so-im-here-and-dont-know-what-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/1432421047099874077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/1432421047099874077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/03/hey-so-im-here-and-dont-know-what-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/ScEwyleDNTI/AAAAAAAAADM/R0LFtoRxRQI/s72-c/z28961675.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-4152436675421958949</id><published>2009-03-03T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:49:40.037-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desires'/><title type='text'>My all-time Boooys!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/Sa4Wq0fqfaI/AAAAAAAAACU/udF-TfCNN74/s1600-h/21-green-day-080907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309205935618162082" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/Sa4Wq0fqfaI/AAAAAAAAACU/udF-TfCNN74/s320/21-green-day-080907.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent these past month with amused myself with music. I began to listen to greenday again after I didn't for a while. I listen to the whole album &lt;em&gt;American Idiot &lt;/em&gt;and then I watched &lt;em&gt;Bullet In a Bible&lt;/em&gt; and they were so amazing! Billie Joe, Mike Dirnt, and Tre Cool are my long live idols. I like Mike Dirnt as bassist in the band more than the others two. He is so macho and cool, I love his performance with his bass. I claim him as my second father! It doesn't mean I dislike Billie Joe and Tre Cool, they're very great, Billy Joe is totally an attractive man, and Tre Cool is the unique one. However, greenday is so fuckin cool, I can't wait for their new albums with their cool songs. I want to see Billie Joe and friends again. &lt;strong&gt;I LOVE GREENDAY!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/Sa4XYRRxnbI/AAAAAAAAACc/xCGC6Gw26g8/s1600-h/mike%20dirnt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309206716438650290" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/Sa4XYRRxnbI/AAAAAAAAACc/xCGC6Gw26g8/s320/mike%2520dirnt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't he cool?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah they're the best rockers I've ever know. They heart their music and I love the way they play their music. Standiing applause and four thumbs up for greenday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/Sa4bUYd53wI/AAAAAAAAACk/4G7akw74lIw/s1600-h/My_Chemical_Romance--large-msg-121043263284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309211047695605506" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 258px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/Sa4bUYd53wI/AAAAAAAAACk/4G7akw74lIw/s320/My_Chemical_Romance--large-msg-121043263284.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah I also love this band. I like their music. First time I heard their music I kind of curious with the band, &lt;em&gt;who playing this? &lt;/em&gt;that was the first thing in my mind, and then I googled it. I did not this freak of this band for the first time. When they release their latest album &lt;em&gt;The Black Parade&lt;/em&gt; I began to admired them. Gerard Way the vocalist, I think he has a good and unique voice, so once I hear the song I can recognize the song is MCR's. &lt;em&gt;Emo band?&lt;/em&gt; yes indeed, although I don't into emo, but I still appreciate them. My Chemical Romance also a big fan of Greenday, yeeah it makes me more like them. And again, I love the bassist in the band, Mikey Way. He's the younger brother of Gee Way the vocalist, Mikey is a cute guy and he don't speak much I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/Sa4ec-LmEAI/AAAAAAAAACs/IwzdP5ZppuE/s1600-h/Mikey_Way--large-msg-121045550088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309214493793193986" style="WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/Sa4ec-LmEAI/AAAAAAAAACs/IwzdP5ZppuE/s320/Mikey_Way--large-msg-121045550088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute? absolutely.&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&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/Sa4fpc-ezjI/AAAAAAAAAC0/3_AXNFoyB0w/s1600-h/1_947883282l.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/Sa4oiGlP3qI/AAAAAAAAADE/B7xAamFVBOw/s1600-h/1_794569748l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309225577063898786" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/Sa4oiGlP3qI/AAAAAAAAADE/B7xAamFVBOw/s320/1_794569748l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Boys Like Girls? What the ----, &lt;/em&gt;maybe some of you will think like that, but me not. I love them at the first sight! ahahaha. When I saw their clip for The Great Escape, I like them at that time. They're good, very good, but some of my friends don't like them. They said this band is gay, and then I'm going angry. Their songs are easy listening for me, and I go dance with their songs. I don't know when this band will show up in my country, and I still have big wish for that. I love all of them. The vocalist Martin Johnson who wrote most of the whole album with his great voice, Paul Digiovanni as the lead guitar and I think he's quite good looking, Bryan Donahue the bassist, and John Keefe the drummer. They're all great!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/Sa4fpc-ezjI/AAAAAAAAAC0/3_AXNFoyB0w/s1600-h/1_947883282l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309215807729749554" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/Sa4fpc-ezjI/AAAAAAAAAC0/3_AXNFoyB0w/s320/1_947883282l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wuhuuuy yeaah aren't they all great men? Yes they're my man. I love them, I love their music, and I love the way they play and heart their music. Oya, one thing, I love their slow song. Like for Greenday, I love &lt;em&gt;Wake Me Up When September Ends&lt;/em&gt;, for My Chemical Romance, I love &lt;em&gt;Disenchanted &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;em&gt;Cancer, &lt;/em&gt;and&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;for Boys Like Girls, I love &lt;em&gt;Thunder&lt;/em&gt;, this one is not really slow. These songs can turn me down become so mellow haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I HEART THEM ALL!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/Sa4fpc-ezjI/AAAAAAAAAC0/3_AXNFoyB0w/s1600-h/1_947883282l.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-4152436675421958949?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/4152436675421958949/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-all-time-boooys.html#comment-form' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/4152436675421958949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/4152436675421958949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-all-time-boooys.html' title='My all-time Boooys!'/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/Sa4Wq0fqfaI/AAAAAAAAACU/udF-TfCNN74/s72-c/21-green-day-080907.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-4765495899281314205</id><published>2009-02-25T07:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:48:27.618-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>MESIS!</title><content type='html'>Heeeey all! it's been a long time since my last post abou my wishlist, and yaa, I'm still not getting one of those things. Tonight I'm gonna talk about what kept me busy these last few weeks. Jadi gini yaa di sekolah ada kegiatan namanya subsi, semua 10th graders harus milih salah satu subsi dari sekian banyak subsi yang ada. And ofcourse I picked &lt;strong&gt;MEDIA SISWA YEAAH! &lt;/strong&gt;Abis milih satu subsi, mulai deh minggu minggu kader yang forgodsake menyita waktu bangeet and bikin capek. Gue kira dulu mesis tuh asik nyantai dan lain lain, gue bener tentang mesis tuh asik - alhamdulillah- tapi tentang nyantai tuh agak salah dikit yaa, karena kita memang ga nyantai selama minggu minggu kader! Tugas tugas bejibun numpuk meeeen. Gue sampe di rumah gak belajar, di kelas tidur, pokoknya waktu gue tersita untuk tugas mesis. Hem oke deh alibi doang sih, emang sebenernya gue males huehehue -oke gajelas ya-. Tapi gue gak nyesel men milih mesis, kita emang dituntut untuk mengerjakan tugas se-kreatif mungkin sesuai deadline yang di tentukan beeh asik deh kalo inget masa masa sibuk jungkir balik pas kader. Kita udah pusing stress mikirin tugas kader sampe nangis trus sakit weh heboh deh.&lt;br /&gt;Hari sabtu-minggu kemaren, kita ngikutin acara &lt;em&gt;pelantikan gabungan sub-seksi&lt;/em&gt; di taman perkemahan halimun, di Bogor. Tempatnya? Gila men gue gak tau ya if there's such place like that in my country, first impression sih kayak tempat syutingnya TWILIGHT, yang scene bella sm edward ngobrol di atas pohon. Hutan tempat pelantikannya tuh mirip kayak itu, pohon pinus tinggi tinggi oke deh. Gue udah cengar cengir aja liat tempatnya yang oks banget, sampe pas gue harus naik ke atas, ke area pelantikan mesis yang emang sih ga tinggi-tinggi banget, dan UNTUNGNYA gak tinggi-tinggi banget karena segitu aja, gue seriiiiiiing banget jatoh. Yaampun gue gatau apa yang salah sama badan atau kaki gue yang bikin gue jatoh terus,  gue sampe pengen nangis saking seringnya jatooh. Hoaa kan malu banget ya jatoh-jatoh mulu kayak orang sakit ataksia or whatever you call it.&lt;br /&gt;Pelantikannya asik dan lumayan bikin sedih. Asiknya yaa gue sama angkatan gue bisa bareng-bareng ngadepin kakak-kakak kelas, makan dan tidur bareng didalam satu tenda, asik deh yaampun. Gue sedihnya tuuuh karena gue bingung kenapa sih ga semua angkatan gue dilantik, kan kesannya angkatan gue gak maksimal, padahal meeen kita udah pol polan deh semasa kader dan pelantikan. Trus ada kakak kelas yang nangis, aduh gile dah gue jadi ikutan nangis gara-gara ngerasa bersalah dan gaenak. Yah begitu deh suka duka selama kader dan pelantikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buat&lt;strong&gt; MESIS 2011&lt;/strong&gt; tetep &lt;strong&gt;solid&lt;/strong&gt; yaaa jangan liquid apalagi gas, oke yaa gue ngelawak. Gue takut nanti jadi pada sombong deh, tapi enggak kan yakaaaan. Kita bareng terus yaa sampe pada jadi alumni till the end of time deh pokoknya. okeokeokeeee &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love MESIS 2011!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-4765495899281314205?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/4765495899281314205/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/02/mesis.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/4765495899281314205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/4765495899281314205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/02/mesis.html' title='MESIS!'/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-1242450169225051708</id><published>2009-01-04T02:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:49:40.037-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desires'/><title type='text'>Fashion Items Wishlists ;D</title><content type='html'>whoaa after doing window shopping for this couple of weeks, I've seen much good items, and I want it all so much. I want these: &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SWCTsAItdAI/AAAAAAAAABI/avkKJjPwTn0/s1600-h/57367600-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287388346693022722" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 189px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SWCTsAItdAI/AAAAAAAAABI/avkKJjPwTn0/s320/57367600-01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SWCTOvVeVZI/AAAAAAAAABA/V1a6QgUQIks/s1600-h/58381153-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287387843966948754" style="WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SWCTOvVeVZI/AAAAAAAAABA/V1a6QgUQIks/s320/58381153-01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aren't those nice and unique? I love the hoods and the vest so bad, &lt;em&gt;may I have those all, mom?&lt;/em&gt; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I also want these snickers and sandal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SWCUoSSHIuI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gMqq-ZQTEvw/s1600-h/sketch_white.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287389382356443874" style="WIDTH: 205px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SWCUoSSHIuI/AAAAAAAAABQ/gMqq-ZQTEvw/s320/sketch_white.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SWCU2pi3FCI/AAAAAAAAABY/Oy6M8WfwYmM/s1600-h/ZLUI050_MAINTHUMB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287389629118878754" style="WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SWCU2pi3FCI/AAAAAAAAABY/Oy6M8WfwYmM/s320/ZLUI050_MAINTHUMB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;gorgeus right? yeaa i really really want these but, okay, I don't have enough money to have it all, and my parents will not let me to use money extravagantly. &lt;em&gt;How about that one, mom, may I? &lt;/em&gt;hihi I'm sure the answer would be not or later. Later, after I get good mark on my exam or worse, I must to get straight A on IGCSE, or I'll have it as my birthday presents! I like that, but my birthday is on October and it's still January now, so I have to wait ten more months :( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oow I think I'm over pesimist, I think if I'm doing nice, I'll be able to buy it next two months haha just keep prayin for it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-1242450169225051708?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/1242450169225051708/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/01/fashion-items-wishlists-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/1242450169225051708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/1242450169225051708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/01/fashion-items-wishlists-d.html' title='Fashion Items Wishlists ;D'/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SWCTsAItdAI/AAAAAAAAABI/avkKJjPwTn0/s72-c/57367600-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-6075845865419705947</id><published>2009-01-03T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:48:27.618-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Hangin Out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Today I hang out with some friends to fx and then we continued to Grand Indonesia Shopping Town, yeaa kinda nice big shopping center I guess. First I waited for the others coming and after we all gathered, we were having lunch, we prefered to eat at Es Teler 77 at fx. And ow my gosh there was a &lt;strong&gt;CUTE GUY &lt;/strong&gt;who is a waitress on that restaurant! Whoaaaa he's so good looking, I think I love him at the first sight, okay, I'm lying I'm just over excited when I saw his cute face. Indah, one of my friend were agreed with me about that one, so it's not excessive when I said the waitress is cute. I think I'll come to that resataurant again and again and again bahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After hours passed by, I had to left the restaurant with a cute waitress in it unwillingly, because my friends already protested my way to flirt the cute waitress, but hey I'm not fliritng on him that time, I just kept my eyes on him, that's different, technically :p. We walked to the cinema we planned to watch &lt;em&gt;Disney's Bedtime Stories. &lt;/em&gt;After we bought the tickets we wasted time with looking around for some clothes. Finally it was the time for the movie starting, it's such a great fantasy comedy movie, I laughed much while I watched. The movie staring by Adam Sandler, one of my favourite actor, and he played well. In the movie there was a very damn cute guinea pig called &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;bugsy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; who has weird big eyes! I love it, he's just so cute -as cute as the waitress before, haha joking ;D- and he caught up my attention along the movie. Here it is the picture of Skeeter -adam sandler- and BUGSY! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV-laLn2WLI/AAAAAAAAAA0/8hyA3erhz_w/s1600-h/8169844144a9461323015l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287126356771362994" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV-laLn2WLI/AAAAAAAAAA0/8hyA3erhz_w/s320/8169844144a9461323015l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bugsy is so cute, isn't it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  After the movie, some of us thought that it would be fun if we play games in Funworld, since there's no Funworld or anything like that, we decided to go to Grand Indonesia. We went there by Boya's car -I've just knew him today-. We played games in Funworld with fun, it's been long time since my last time played games in zone like that, and I was so excited and probably I'll back to play again haha. After playing, we walk for window shopping and bought nothing :'( I had wasted my money during this holiday so I'm not suppose to buy more things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  Well I think it's all for today, I'm pretty tired, but I already had my rest, I slept for an hour before. And I'm just getting sleepy again so I want to go bed, besides, I'm kinda of scared and freakin out because I'm alone in here, the rest of my fam already on their bed. So goodbye muach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-6075845865419705947?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/6075845865419705947/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/01/hangin-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/6075845865419705947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/6075845865419705947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/01/hangin-out.html' title='Hangin Out'/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV-laLn2WLI/AAAAAAAAAA0/8hyA3erhz_w/s72-c/8169844144a9461323015l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1834150149183158917.post-5034092957917023509</id><published>2009-01-02T08:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T08:48:27.618-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ehm, okaay I'm starting from the beginning again because I forgot my last blog passwords and I think that my last blog is not quite good so I decided to make the new one. It's 11:21 pm now and I don't know what to do and what should I write on this page. Well, I just wanna say that I really miss my schoolmates, I spend this holiday without seeing them and it makes me more missing them. Yeaa okay now I'm talking about holiday, my holiday this time is not so boring but not so fun either. I spent my time mostly with my family and some relations, I have to took care of all my little cousins since I'm the oldest of my granny's granchlidren along this holiday and I have to admit that I didn't enjoying that but I love being around the kids. I hate it when some of them fighting, crying, and grumbling, ooow I couldn't stand with it but I still love them anyway. &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5D7AekjfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2QiemG768ME/s1600-h/DSC01686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286737693599108594" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5D7AekjfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2QiemG768ME/s320/DSC01686.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These are my girls! I love them :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My new year's eve was so sucks! I had dinner with my fam in Borobudur Hotel, and that was all. Even there were no fireworks! I love fireworks and it should be fireworks outside the hotel but there weren't. I only ate a small ribs at that evening, and watching the band played 70's 80's musics which I don't have much interest on it. So I just pretend to be happy in front of my family but I'm  not at all. But thank God who give me long and happy life, I'm so glad now I can face the year 2009, I wish I could be better, luckier, and happier than before. Amen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1834150149183158917-5034092957917023509?l=din-dor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/feeds/5034092957917023509/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/5034092957917023509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1834150149183158917/posts/default/5034092957917023509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://din-dor.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='......'/><author><name>Dini Mardhiyani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01209892189339286507</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5H2bQf1DI/AAAAAAAAAAY/XkBiFtMZ0vA/S220/DSC01685.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MKwx1iUgFv4/SV5D7AekjfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/2QiemG768ME/s72-c/DSC01686.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
