<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319</id><updated>2011-08-03T00:08:40.313+07:00</updated><title type='text'>little secret about me</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-6536437611224005443</id><published>2009-12-27T21:52:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T21:58:24.171+07:00</updated><title type='text'>persona of feelings #2</title><content type='html'>lately been posting about feelings.&lt;div&gt;can't get enough of it. can't let it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's why I chose blog to express the emotion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am really piss right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to cry.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to swear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want to just punch him... or her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All of my expression kept rafting in my body. It gave me chills.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been so fuckin emo. Don't really like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just need to express this through somethings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't get it, don't get the situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm angry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but yet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I couldn't do anything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is it normal?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is it normal, when you are stuck in a position like me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't understand every bit of my emotion.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's a bit confusing to me. or maybe for you too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm angry, I guess. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but it seems....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nah... I know I'll be better. I know I'll be okey. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-6536437611224005443?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/6536437611224005443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=6536437611224005443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/6536437611224005443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/6536437611224005443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2009/12/persona-of-feelings-2.html' title='persona of feelings #2'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-4032256509463937251</id><published>2009-12-25T21:10:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T21:16:56.093+07:00</updated><title type='text'>persona of feelings</title><content type='html'>I hate being tough&lt;div&gt;too tough that is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes I couldn't bare to here it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sometimes it just came a glimpse in my mind&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;then it's fading&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm a human&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;should be strong?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;should let my self into the situation?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or should I just "let it be"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;please tell me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;ps : I don't know who is my real friend is. I don't know that.. friendship is like a cold fuckin war.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-4032256509463937251?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/4032256509463937251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=4032256509463937251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/4032256509463937251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/4032256509463937251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2009/12/persona-of-feelings.html' title='persona of feelings'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-8654969759535986782</id><published>2009-12-23T20:23:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T20:45:10.485+07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's refreshing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIduZgZguI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eYnio-VgLeo/s400/DSC_0512.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418425984638092002" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hello. i miss updating blog and sharing with you my thoughts of todays world. What's happenin? i've been so busy with the tests and works. Design is not easy as it looks. I've been struggling with it for months. Hope I'll pass the exams, can't wait for the tests result.&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIbaR_w9RI/AAAAAAAAANU/XIpQJhStVEY/s400/Photo+298.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418423440001529106" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;one of the design that I've made&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hey you know what? I reduce my stress by having a hair cut!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIbybLl71I/AAAAAAAAANc/GlCc564CvKI/s400/Photo+222.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418423854783917906" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIcJxwp3hI/AAAAAAAAANk/Fyo1zZFw8Xc/s400/Photo+333.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418424255981936146" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;What do you think? For me personally, I love this new look, better than the long hair. Been feeling so light and free.... NEW LOOK IS ALWAYS THE KEY, MY FRIEND!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've been missing someone lately. I've been questioning my love to him. I wish I know how am I going to do to unlock this relationship mystery. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;merry christmas &amp;amp; happy new year peeps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ps: hope you guys gotta best, the dopest, holiday ever :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-8654969759535986782?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/8654969759535986782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=8654969759535986782' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/8654969759535986782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/8654969759535986782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2009/12/its-refreshing.html' title='it&apos;s refreshing!'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIduZgZguI/AAAAAAAAAN0/eYnio-VgLeo/s72-c/DSC_0512.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-7873476604639037499</id><published>2009-10-26T06:25:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T06:44:58.845+07:00</updated><title type='text'>a long way.</title><content type='html'>It has been a long time since i wrote anything, been very busy with university and stuff. My life been very different since I entered university. Loads of things needs to be think of. I kept reminding myself that I'm not a high school student anymore. Need to face everything now by my own. &lt;div&gt;Delete some of my friends in facebook cause some them are so annoooyyinngg and my friend dared me to delete 90% percent of my facebook friends! which i didn't do it :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being an art student is quite exhausting. The lecturer sometimes made us re-do our work. I hate it, especially when it comes to painting it all over again. uggghh! the hell with it, i s&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;till love what i'm doing now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SuThKAdOzXI/AAAAAAAAANI/8YUM2UILJmI/s400/DSC_0251.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396685815534243186" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SuThJ710P2I/AAAAAAAAANA/sgrP7p5rs10/s400/DSC_0266.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396685814295183202" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SuThJbl_YmI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Cs47vT_AC0s/s400/DSC_0161.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396685805638869602" /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SuThJC1ROjI/AAAAAAAAAMw/EOxzyWyWed4/s400/DSC_1213.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396685798992067122" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Description pictures :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Ykha&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/cutsberingas"&gt; C.U.T.S&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. Itta &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/cutsberingas"&gt;C.U.T.S&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. The guitarist from united by haircuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. Beach in Phuket&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps: i'm not feeling very well today. actually since yesterday. fuck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-7873476604639037499?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/7873476604639037499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=7873476604639037499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/7873476604639037499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/7873476604639037499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2009/10/long-way.html' title='a long way.'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SuThKAdOzXI/AAAAAAAAANI/8YUM2UILJmI/s72-c/DSC_0251.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-1622364908380281784</id><published>2009-08-11T19:36:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T19:50:25.712+07:00</updated><title type='text'>high school? yes so much better than this</title><content type='html'>i miss high school and i miss my old friends..&lt;div&gt;i miss vacation too. i really do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;it just only a day of college orientation and i felt completely clueless and hopeless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not feeling very well right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SoFnsyP8BvI/AAAAAAAAAMg/bpFNGt21OcU/s400/let+me+die+here" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368686249902868210" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want Bali. I want vacation. I want sometime alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-1622364908380281784?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/1622364908380281784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=1622364908380281784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/1622364908380281784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/1622364908380281784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2009/08/high-school-yes-so-much-better-than.html' title='high school? yes so much better than this'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SoFnsyP8BvI/AAAAAAAAAMg/bpFNGt21OcU/s72-c/let+me+die+here' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-2503513522479888612</id><published>2009-08-06T11:31:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T11:47:57.708+07:00</updated><title type='text'>college equals to new live.</title><content type='html'>yes, I'm back in Jakarta for good. I've been preparing for college and the new house that I'm going to stay in. &lt;div&gt;My roommate, Jessica, and I been around the campus and around the area. It was great and we took the shuttle bus so it'll be much easier to go everywhere. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;College, in a few days I'll be a college student. Surprisingly, it's so darn fast. I felt that it was yesterday that I graduated from high school. Now, it's totally different. New things will come up such as friends, a new place to live in, a new campus, a new teacher, and so on. I couldn't be more happier and at the same time i felt terrified with this whole new things. I kept praying to God that I'll have a good and better new live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The house I live in is actually belongs to an old lady. She's great and really kind. Though maybe a little fanatic about religion. I don't mind though. hehe. No pictures yet, but I will definitely post pictures. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This a stupid picture that me and my housemate took. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SnpfkB6mbBI/AAAAAAAAAMA/_o6OKbB8Xws/s400/Photo+7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366706978559519762" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stupid it is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Have a great week peeps!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;azt&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/8506667282209115319-2503513522479888612?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/2503513522479888612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=2503513522479888612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/2503513522479888612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/2503513522479888612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2009/08/college-equals-to-new-live.html' title='college equals to new live.'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SnpfkB6mbBI/AAAAAAAAAMA/_o6OKbB8Xws/s72-c/Photo+7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-5369389879181729828</id><published>2009-07-21T12:31:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T12:41:27.033+07:00</updated><title type='text'>gotta pet? don't have one?then, BE YOUR OWN PET!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SmVTQbYQt1I/AAAAAAAAALg/zh0P6GRMTgQ/s1600-h/BYOPpet1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SmVTQbYQt1I/AAAAAAAAALg/zh0P6GRMTgQ/s400/BYOPpet1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360782473146971986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SmVTM5tN8hI/AAAAAAAAALY/dHfDzs931s0/s1600-h/Be-Your-Own-Pet-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SmVTM5tN8hI/AAAAAAAAALY/dHfDzs931s0/s400/Be-Your-Own-Pet-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360782412568457746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SmVTUSP_6YI/AAAAAAAAALo/NZUIy2_NpNo/s1600-h/byop-punkphoto-28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 248px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SmVTUSP_6YI/AAAAAAAAALo/NZUIy2_NpNo/s400/byop-punkphoto-28.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360782539415873922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm enjoy listening to &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/beyourownpetmusic"&gt;be your own pet&lt;/a&gt;. the lead singer, attract my attention. introducing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JEMINA PEARL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, she's a cool girl and i found her video in &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7nQ_buf7hhQ&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;youtube&lt;/a&gt;. She's a lil' freaky though, still she rocks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SmVUX4b6WWI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Znab4xGXJvY/s1600-h/be_your_own_pet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 292px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SmVUX4b6WWI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Znab4xGXJvY/s400/be_your_own_pet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360783700717623650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;If only what you wrote in my yearbook was true--&lt;br /&gt;Then I wouldn't be stuck in fucking cell block 2&lt;br /&gt;But I don't regret what I've done,&lt;br /&gt;Cuz in the end, it was fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;-Becky, Be Your Own Pet-&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-5369389879181729828?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/5369389879181729828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=5369389879181729828' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/5369389879181729828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/5369389879181729828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2009/07/gotta-pet-dont-have-onethen-be-your-own.html' title='gotta pet? don&apos;t have one?then, BE YOUR OWN PET!'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SmVTQbYQt1I/AAAAAAAAALg/zh0P6GRMTgQ/s72-c/BYOPpet1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-3668155808534971923</id><published>2009-07-19T09:42:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T09:56:42.779+07:00</updated><title type='text'>my home country.</title><content type='html'>... and so, still 6 more days left to go home. Heard about the bombing news in Jakarta. My family (who lives here) and I was shocked when we saw some disturbing images in some blogs and online post. I was, clearly, surprised and a little bit scared to go home.&lt;br /&gt;Some of my friends said, "don't worry azt. it's safe to go home"&lt;br /&gt;One of my friend, got a big point of view about politics and told me some of his hypothesis about what may caused the bombing. politics? yeah, it's very difficult to understand 'em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5bthYw8t2BA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5bthYw8t2BA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took it from youtube. Sorry, it's in Indonesian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;azt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-3668155808534971923?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/3668155808534971923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=3668155808534971923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/3668155808534971923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/3668155808534971923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2009/07/my-home-country.html' title='my home country.'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-5765431372052364808</id><published>2009-07-02T09:15:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T09:21:21.446+07:00</updated><title type='text'>mods and rockers?</title><content type='html'>Found a little piece of documentary from Nylon through youtube. I think this is great. and I'm falling in love with this dress from &lt;a href="http://www.nikicio.com/oneandahalf/"&gt;One and a Half&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SkwZQBBrmxI/AAAAAAAAALQ/YPnP3w0SkSQ/s1600-h/half2-00331.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SkwZQBBrmxI/AAAAAAAAALQ/YPnP3w0SkSQ/s400/half2-00331.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353681819980765970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T2eFwK9emZg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T2eFwK9emZg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-5765431372052364808?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/5765431372052364808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=5765431372052364808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/5765431372052364808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/5765431372052364808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2009/07/mods-and-rockers.html' title='mods and rockers?'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SkwZQBBrmxI/AAAAAAAAALQ/YPnP3w0SkSQ/s72-c/half2-00331.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-9178142795041065545</id><published>2009-06-30T14:51:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T14:53:25.314+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sorry but...</title><content type='html'>berak lo.  you lied to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really sorry for the post. I am really pissed and need to reveal it through my blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-9178142795041065545?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/9178142795041065545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=9178142795041065545' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/9178142795041065545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/9178142795041065545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2009/06/sorry-but.html' title='sorry but...'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-6588785530057176362</id><published>2009-06-30T05:49:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T06:07:45.206+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hello from Canada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SklFiLcTq4I/AAAAAAAAAKw/w-Mrr0Q8bdE/s1600-h/1721257-vancouver_skyline-vancouver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SklFiLcTq4I/AAAAAAAAAKw/w-Mrr0Q8bdE/s400/1721257-vancouver_skyline-vancouver.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352886085595933570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taken from &lt;a href="http://media.photobucket.com/image/vancouver/hollywoodnorth/1721257-vancouver_skyline-vancouver.jpg"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello everybody! I'm in Canada now and it's summer. You may wonder what summer like in Vancouver, Canada. Well it's quite hot but it's still breezy, really nice. The weather is not like Jakarta, where is hot and.. just hot.&lt;br /&gt;I miss Jakarta though, the food and everything. In here, they do have a mall but not as a big as Jakarta. Though the scenery is fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm here all alone without my parents. Live with my aunt,grandma, and my little cousin. 1 month in Vancouver, I felt like I already live here. Yesterday went to church with them and people in the church kept asking me this question, "Hi, you're from Indonesia?" "How's Indonesia?" "Are there any new places in Indonesia?" "Why don't you study here?"&lt;br /&gt;Repeat the same answer over and over again, little bit irritated by it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now is 4:02 pm.owh how i miss Indonesia already. I miss nasi padang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SklI3lgbWKI/AAAAAAAAAK4/aqR6nL2bPfM/s1600-h/2700143050_295c32dc7b_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SklI3lgbWKI/AAAAAAAAAK4/aqR6nL2bPfM/s400/2700143050_295c32dc7b_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352889751904671906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: tell me, how's Indonesia by the way?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;astari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-6588785530057176362?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/6588785530057176362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=6588785530057176362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/6588785530057176362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/6588785530057176362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2009/06/hello-from-canada.html' title='hello from Canada'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SklFiLcTq4I/AAAAAAAAAKw/w-Mrr0Q8bdE/s72-c/1721257-vancouver_skyline-vancouver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-7528237074417991893</id><published>2009-06-25T21:35:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T21:47:20.612+07:00</updated><title type='text'>lost in translation.</title><content type='html'>sorry for the very late updates. there are 2 reasons why I didn't post anything for the last several months :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. because my laptop is so "lemot" (slow)&lt;br /&gt;2. because my internet is sooooo darn lame.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha, there... those are the reasons.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to post some of updates about myself and what i'm feeling in bullets, kindda lazy to make into a paragraph. Here it is :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; I graduated from High School and having the last day of school full of tears cause I'll be missing my friends and...surprisingly, school.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I passed UAN. HELL YEAH!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I'm on my way to Canada now but transitting in Taipei. Going with my BF Jessica&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Gotta go. Going to Canada.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sorry guys no photo. Really, needs to go. bye. I'll be updating soon =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;azt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-7528237074417991893?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/7528237074417991893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=7528237074417991893' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/7528237074417991893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/7528237074417991893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2009/06/lost-in-translation.html' title='lost in translation.'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-8878112675957445382</id><published>2009-04-26T07:54:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T08:16:52.639+07:00</updated><title type='text'>no pressure but yet I got something going on</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; Hello fellow readers! sorry for the late update and everything. I just finished the national exams that I need to follow last friday. It was quite difficult especially the math problem, i'm no good at it. Thank God I managed quite well on the test.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Moving on. Hmm if you noticed, I changed the layout of my blog. The big headers is actually my bathroom. Why do I choose this picture? cause mostly I spend my time in the bathroom. Listening to my Ipod,texting my friends, writting songs or poems, and even crying. so it is actually my santuary where I kept most of my private time there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing is the next two weeks I'm going to have my IB exams. I don't put too much pressure on it cause I don't realy need the Diploma from IB. Wasting my time I suppose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In this past few months I noticed that I browsed some of the fashion blog, I think I there were quite a lot of this kind of blogs nowadays. Kindda gave me an inspiration. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you think I need to look more lady like and girly?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Imagine this girl....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328801678334953474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SfO05KupCAI/AAAAAAAAAKo/e2U-qAFpAN0/s400/falls+apart.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wearing something like this....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328800217093101074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SfOzkHLb1hI/AAAAAAAAAKg/a3O8qZrPgME/s400/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFkJ2ODJuT0NGM1JHZENKcEhBTkhNeVEAAAACaWQKAWUAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Please do comment on this. Thank you :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Have a great day people!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-8878112675957445382?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/8878112675957445382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=8878112675957445382' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/8878112675957445382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/8878112675957445382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2009/04/no-pressure-but-yet-i-got-something.html' title='no pressure but yet I got something going on'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SfO05KupCAI/AAAAAAAAAKo/e2U-qAFpAN0/s72-c/falls+apart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-5490359010559868625</id><published>2009-03-24T10:09:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T10:40:34.384+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessed the tainted heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SchQwCF6KnI/AAAAAAAAAJU/8NkJ_yfhYbE/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 399px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SchQwCF6KnI/AAAAAAAAAJU/8NkJ_yfhYbE/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316588146236467826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;I wish my Holga results pictures would turn out to be like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lately i've been really busy with school stuff, especially this week I got a lot stuff and projects deadline.&lt;br /&gt;I am really looking forward for this four days of holidays which turn out i need to finish my IT project as well. (sigh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hmm what else can I say? I've been listening to Pintu Terlarang Soundtrack and I think the music was really good. The artist and the bands who contributed in this sountrack are Tika, Sore, and Mantra.&lt;br /&gt;I really like Tika's voice, as always men. She sounds like an oldies singer with an attitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Sore, it's my first time to hear this band. an... I LOVE IT!the title is Nancy Bird. very pretty song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Matra is the new band that was made by Zeke from Zeke and The popo.&lt;br /&gt;all of them, I mean all of them sounded very extraordinary! but I don't like score from the movie. it really sounded creepy. I was listening it in the middle of the night or mprning? cause it was in 2 o'clock in the morning while I was doing my homework. when the first track of the score came up, i got a little goose bumps. creepy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SchVqEeHtTI/AAAAAAAAAJk/5k6Fq8H58Qc/s1600-h/s43.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SchVqEeHtTI/AAAAAAAAAJk/5k6Fq8H58Qc/s400/s43.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316593541353813298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SchVPzX92WI/AAAAAAAAAJc/fvbWA4JqHr0/s1600-h/s12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SchVPzX92WI/AAAAAAAAAJc/fvbWA4JqHr0/s400/s12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316593090087999842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ps : something about Fachri Albar taht made me go.. gaga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;azt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-5490359010559868625?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/5490359010559868625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=5490359010559868625' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/5490359010559868625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/5490359010559868625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2009/03/blessed-tainted-heart.html' title='Blessed the tainted heart'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SchQwCF6KnI/AAAAAAAAAJU/8NkJ_yfhYbE/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-2126115488124512373</id><published>2009-03-11T09:53:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T10:17:14.848+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clocks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/Sbcpw3qu7lI/AAAAAAAAAJM/UHq0-JQbIQ0/s1600-h/big+shoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311760205060435538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/Sbcpw3qu7lI/AAAAAAAAAJM/UHq0-JQbIQ0/s400/big+shoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/Sbcpw37p1wI/AAAAAAAAAJE/LJ0fQLvn47s/s1600-h/yeay+jason!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311760205131405058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/Sbcpw37p1wI/AAAAAAAAAJE/LJ0fQLvn47s/s400/yeay+jason!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;This picture was taken during the Java Jazz Festival and I'm so in love with Mr Jason Mraz. gosh, he look so cool. I kept dancing and screaming his name. haha. I don't really care what people think about me screaming and dancing like a drunk person, yeah whatever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It has been day 'till something happend to me. It was a horrible feelings and yeah regret came after that. I'm stil trying to cope it all and try to forget about the things, what that person said to me, what that person did to me, and so on. It's like time flies so fast and I have to move on. I can't be in a position that always depends on somebody. No ofcourse not! yet I try to make a change in myself. i haven't decide it yet, maybe physically or my character. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Maybe i'm not the prettiest girl or the smartest or the up-to-date kindda girl or maybe I'm not those girls who goes to the beauty saloon every week to get their hair fix. I'm not ok! I'm not the person who likes jazz music, I don't like clubbing. I like indie music i love going to art exibition and dancing to some weird music. fuck, i hate when somebody make a difference with other girls. I hate it, I repeat. I HATE IT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So whatever. I'll go find somebody new and I won't try to be pretty. especially for you! yeah not for you! I hate you and your fuckin comments about me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm sorry for you guys who is stil reading this part of my blog. I'm trying to give out what I feel during this past few day. It has been so shitty and I felt ashame of myself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;PS : To all girls who are reading this and have the same situation as mine, please do remember. You are what you are! You are pretty in your own way! Don't give a damn about what people or what you boyfriens said about other girls. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;And to a him, whom made me feel this way and wrote this silly nonsense feelings, please...NGACA LO!(English : Look in the mirror!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8506667282209115319-2126115488124512373?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/2126115488124512373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=2126115488124512373' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/2126115488124512373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/2126115488124512373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2009/03/clocks.html' title='Clocks'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/Sbcpw3qu7lI/AAAAAAAAAJM/UHq0-JQbIQ0/s72-c/big+shoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-244068643032664870</id><published>2009-03-01T13:25:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T13:37:18.796+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I smoke fags</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SaorpCCkxXI/AAAAAAAAAIc/s_6PvQ_N6Bk/s1600-h/apppaaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308103094731851122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SaorpCCkxXI/AAAAAAAAAIc/s_6PvQ_N6Bk/s320/apppaaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SaorpKtO51I/AAAAAAAAAIU/JoUMoRB2m20/s1600-h/excuse+the+watermarks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308103097058256722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SaorpKtO51I/AAAAAAAAAIU/JoUMoRB2m20/s320/excuse+the+watermarks.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;listen up. I'm a mess and unpredictable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I don't feel like taking a bath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I don't feel like doing exercies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I don't feel like doing my homework.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I just want to make love with my camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I just wanna run away with my Ipod.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I just wanna drink weird juice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;please, i'm just a human being. stop this nonsense.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ps : I miss one of my best friend. I don't hate you, I don't wanna hurt you. please, where are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-244068643032664870?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/244068643032664870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=244068643032664870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/244068643032664870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/244068643032664870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-smoke-fags.html' title='I smoke fags'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SaorpCCkxXI/AAAAAAAAAIc/s_6PvQ_N6Bk/s72-c/apppaaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-2110404230498583973</id><published>2009-02-26T08:22:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T13:51:22.672+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dying of Frustration</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It has been a very exhausting month, cause deadlines of my works are all pile up. During this friggin frustration, I made a certain "scheadule"(sort of). So I will sleep around 8 pm or 9, then I will set my alarm at 12:30 midnight. Why 12 :30? because at these time I will do my projects and works until around 2 am. hahaha! I haven't got enough good sleep and I really, really, need to get some sleep. Even during the weekend, I woke up early. Around........7 am. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I want all this to get over soon. when???when???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Now I took some math lesson to improve my math for the final exam (red-UAN). Cause the way the IB taught me about math it's different with the UAN. Also I took Economics lessons. I don't even understand about economy. (sigh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Also today my bhs Indonesia teacher, mad at me. She said there are a lot of wrong things in the essay. She was also made a sarcastic comments about me. Whatever.. I tried to hold my tears. It's just friigin frustrating and all the comments that she made? it just made me wanna smack her with the paper that I did. I was too tired, too stressed, to frustrated. But finally, i finished it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It's not a perfect day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;It has been a rough month. This saturday I'm going to go to UPH to take the EPT test (it's like TOEFL). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Wish me luck!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307365039745708050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SaeMYk9esBI/AAAAAAAAAIM/mAv_ZCUEDto/s320/they+didn%27t+understand+the+reality.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ps : find me a good friend will ya?Define friendship and best friend for me.. please, somebody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-2110404230498583973?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/2110404230498583973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=2110404230498583973' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/2110404230498583973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/2110404230498583973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2009/02/dying-of-frustration.html' title='Dying of Frustration'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SaeMYk9esBI/AAAAAAAAAIM/mAv_ZCUEDto/s72-c/they+didn%27t+understand+the+reality.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-225209248121914127</id><published>2009-01-22T17:05:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T17:24:11.316+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hey jude, let's take a walk.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; recently i've been listening to the soundtrack of across the universe. The song that I really love is call hey jude, which actually the beatles's. But, the way the movie made it, it's just so different and i have fallen in love to it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;During the holiday, I went with one of my friend. Her name is Greta. We went for a photo hunting around jakarta. Firstly, we went to taman menteng and.. ohh btw, we went there around 7 in the morning and arrived there around 8:30. It didn't have a lot of people when we got there. We found out that high school students in Jakarta skipped school to taman menteng. ahahahah. we were making jokes about them for not being at school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Then we move to fatahilah museum. Seriously guys, it was really creppy there. I got goose bumps especially the underground prison. it's really....dark.scarry i might say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Well i got some pictures to show you guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I hope you enjoys it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I didn't go to school today cause i need to extend my passport. It was actually expired. I'm planning to go to US this june.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Did i mentioned that i wanna run far far far away and turn off my handphone. Sleep in little motels, eatting "warung's" food, playing at the park, taking pictures and just laying on the grass until I fall asleep?Part of my dream. I hope i could do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294061069988721650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SXhIfnfm8_I/AAAAAAAAAHk/_jsiWLaTWpw/s320/busy+jkt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294061076201314370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SXhIf-ozmEI/AAAAAAAAAHs/4f_TcY26X9g/s320/a+morning+with+the+playground+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294061072422508178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SXhIfwj3lpI/AAAAAAAAAH0/siUqkxu6p_w/s320/at+the+top.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-225209248121914127?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/225209248121914127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=225209248121914127' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/225209248121914127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/225209248121914127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2009/01/hey-jude-lets-take-walk.html' title='hey jude, let&apos;s take a walk.'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SXhIfnfm8_I/AAAAAAAAAHk/_jsiWLaTWpw/s72-c/busy+jkt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-6957309709529567114</id><published>2009-01-02T20:08:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T20:32:22.031+07:00</updated><title type='text'>one lazy afternoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286683582323187234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SV4StURDXiI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Q28QJecEpxQ/s320/high+is+blue.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SV4ULkvKT9I/AAAAAAAAAG0/JyKVSuLZNU8/s1600-h/so+which+way+we+should+go.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286685201652142034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SV4ULkvKT9I/AAAAAAAAAG0/JyKVSuLZNU8/s320/so+which+way+we+should+go.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SV4ULZktSSI/AAAAAAAAAGs/isbVhep4NNw/s1600-h/one+afternoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286685198655506722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SV4ULZktSSI/AAAAAAAAAGs/isbVhep4NNw/s320/one+afternoon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; it was so hot this afternoon. i was too lazy to got off from my bed and my bedroom, i kindda chillin at my room without bturning my ac on. besides it was so windy breezy outside. I opened the door to my the balcony then i saw this beautiful sky. I was so amazed that Bali is so friggin weird, i mean the weather. sometimes it rain so hard then the next day it's so hot. maybe it's because rainy seasons. my friends in jkt told me that the weather is also weird and everything. I took a lot of pictures from inside of my bedroom to the out door. it turns out quite astoinished. except my picture ofcourse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286685205761422338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SV4UL0C49AI/AAAAAAAAAG8/jbjYhcg9RfU/s320/littless+me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so sorry that i put this picture of mine. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i've been craving through other people's blog and their blog is just awesomeness. they have wonderful stories and photos they put.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;today is my last day in bali, tomorrow i'll be heading back to jakarta. my mom did yelled from downstairs. she asked me to pack up my things so nothing left. hmm... though i felt so friggin bored in bali, i'm kindda sad leaving bali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ps : i realize that falling in love is really hard and hurtful. it's going to take awhile to recover form this "disease".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&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/8506667282209115319-6957309709529567114?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/6957309709529567114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=6957309709529567114' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/6957309709529567114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/6957309709529567114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2009/01/one-lazy-afternoon.html' title='one lazy afternoon'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SV4StURDXiI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Q28QJecEpxQ/s72-c/high+is+blue.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-1951160804317876675</id><published>2008-12-26T08:54:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T09:13:04.252+07:00</updated><title type='text'>morning bike</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i'm stil so in love with my time with morning....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283912600805596498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SVQ6g9s6XVI/AAAAAAAAAFs/BmMLxF3ogJk/s320/bicycle.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i always took my bicycle. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283913879098903218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SVQ7rXtySrI/AAAAAAAAAF0/3Miw-pqUhkA/s320/gathering+of+trees.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i saw the gathering of trees&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283915476322026610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SVQ9IV1dBHI/AAAAAAAAAF8/jr_-AKvlBSo/s320/underneath+those+gras.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;beneath those grass...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i miss jakarta so bad... especially my home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;regards,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;astari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&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/8506667282209115319-1951160804317876675?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/1951160804317876675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=1951160804317876675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/1951160804317876675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/1951160804317876675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/12/morning-bike.html' title='morning bike'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SVQ6g9s6XVI/AAAAAAAAAFs/BmMLxF3ogJk/s72-c/bicycle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-5503055444200762163</id><published>2008-12-09T08:24:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T08:51:02.233+07:00</updated><title type='text'>saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Last weekend was the greatest weekend ever. I went to watch twilight movie! horeeey!!&lt;br /&gt;veryveryveryveryveryvery romantic movie. aww. besides of watching it with mr sweet *hhe. happyhappy* i found the movie very interesting and how vampire live. I wanna have a vegetarian vampire so he won't bite me. hahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oo yeah, I watched the movie with reta (she's like the biggest fan of twilight), Greta and her sister Tara, Je, and last... MR SWEET. hehehehhe&lt;br /&gt;eventhough he was late for hmm 15 minutes and seriously I almost cried. hahaha. drama quees, cause I hate when people late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I was waiting in the movie theater. Sitting, waiting. Thank God I brought my Ipod and I bought a drink cause when I'm nervous there will be a lot of butterflies in my stomach plus I wanna throw up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I kept looking on the clock near the cashier where they sell the movie ticket. I texted Mr sweet. Then this was the message he replied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;He said he's going to be late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm on my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I'm sorry. please wait. I'm on my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;When I arrived there I'll run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Random message. yeah i hate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Suddenly at around 1 pm. I saw this boy rushing from the elevator. He wore a hoody black jacket, white tshirt, and jeans. It was Mr sweet. He tried to find me through the sofa that was allign with where I'm sitting. Then he found me! I put on an upset face to show himn that he was late. He came up to me and he stand in front of me. Then he did something that made me... aww.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;he actually embrace both of my cheek and he put on a very, very, very,very sweet smile.....he said&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;"I'm sorry I was late yaa.. so sorry"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Seriously guys, how I can be mad if he put on a very cute smile with him doing that???? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;So we went through the cinema studio and watch twilight. aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.... it was so fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;How's your weekend? was it as good as mine? or maybe better?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-5503055444200762163?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/5503055444200762163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=5503055444200762163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/5503055444200762163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/5503055444200762163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/12/saturday.html' title='saturday'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-8206411750237781665</id><published>2008-11-26T04:24:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T04:45:16.385+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning light</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SSxvjiswqTI/AAAAAAAAAE8/JuYhozLTdA8/s1600-h/breakfast.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272711920144656690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SSxvjiswqTI/AAAAAAAAAE8/JuYhozLTdA8/s320/breakfast.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SSxu3Px2_2I/AAAAAAAAAE0/6oPYvW3_HeA/s1600-h/dad%27s+sandal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272711159151525730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SSxu3Px2_2I/AAAAAAAAAE0/6oPYvW3_HeA/s320/dad%27s+sandal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272712904285668290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SSxwc06Qw8I/AAAAAAAAAFE/LBP6UHBD4R4/s320/toy+.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272713637492048946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SSxxHgUSRDI/AAAAAAAAAFM/ePodwSNbWD0/s320/water+bubble.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;all the pictures above was taken on sunday after I finished my breakfast. you might think that I only drink coffee and vitamins. nooo...I ate bread and ofcourse with a glass off cofee to lighten my day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;deviantart.com/aztisaporcelaingobli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-8206411750237781665?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/8206411750237781665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=8206411750237781665' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/8206411750237781665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/8206411750237781665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/11/morning-light.html' title='Morning light'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SSxvjiswqTI/AAAAAAAAAE8/JuYhozLTdA8/s72-c/breakfast.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-3427876951607177338</id><published>2008-11-19T18:25:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T18:40:29.831+07:00</updated><title type='text'>crave this shoes..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; i'm obsessed with a lot of this stuff. especially with this boots...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270330008796894610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SSP5ODdrlZI/AAAAAAAAAEc/SgfICjGEJRw/s320/ht.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i don't know when will I use it but i'll figure it out. getting this shoes is also not easy. cause most of the store that sell this kind of shoes are expensive. maybe i'll customized it somewhere. you know DIY stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;one more... one more obsession...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270331298929554034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SSP6ZJlRsnI/AAAAAAAAAEk/k3E8mDUtzTw/s320/to2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;I got it from one of the blog. maybe HAPPY PEOPLE DON'T COMPLAIN. I forgot where did got it. but i love this jacket. it looks worn out but it's something it looks.. hmm.. fantastic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ps : I got flu. coughing and soar throat. plus I got 3 ulser. it hurt so bad. so when you call or talk to me i'd be like mumbling cause it hurts so bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-3427876951607177338?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/3427876951607177338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=3427876951607177338' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/3427876951607177338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/3427876951607177338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/11/crave-this-shoes.html' title='crave this shoes..'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SSP5ODdrlZI/AAAAAAAAAEc/SgfICjGEJRw/s72-c/ht.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-5931230771085868551</id><published>2008-11-18T15:21:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T15:35:52.532+07:00</updated><title type='text'>d kantorr bokap bosen...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;gue lgi d kantor bokap ngerjaiin tgs gue yg bisnis. aaaa shit! bosenn beth. gue drtd di omongin soal finance and marketing. well emg gue gagg ngerti ama kyk gtuan. huhuhu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;tp gue msh d sini. maiin internet pke wifi d kantor bokap. hhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ok.. so individual oral presentation gue berjalan lancar. walaupun rada ngendet" gtuu. you know wat? sariawan gue gagg kerasa ama skalii. mngkin karena gue ud nervous jdii gtu lahl. hhe. tp skarang sariawan gue nambah 2 biji gara kegigit (hhe. gue sendiri lhoo yg gigit. unpurposely) hehehehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hmm, gue pngn k aksara. pngn jln" liat" buku.. hehhehe. gue kngn beth lho jln bareng ama tmn" gue. well, emg c... d skolah sering ktemu.. tp suasanannya aja beda. klo gy jln breng kann kita jauh dari msalah skolah ama pr, test, gtu". pngn c qta rame" ngumpul bareng. maybe for a cup of tea or coffee. hehehehe. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;news flash... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I cut my hair again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;knp? karenaaa.... gue ngerasa rmbt gue gerah mampus. jdi nyokap gue blng suruh ptong. pertamanya dya sruh ptong pendek extreme. kyk agyness gtu. tp gue blm branii. hehehe. kata c madun ptng aja kyk vocalistnya inspirational joni. superrrr pendddeeekkkk tpp kerennn mampyuss! hehehe. lahh gue kalo d gtuin, ud muka kyk sapi ntar tmbh kyk sapi jantan lagii. hehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;drtd gue bolak balik wc ni. gara" kantor/ruangan bokap dingin beth. hehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-5931230771085868551?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/5931230771085868551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=5931230771085868551' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/5931230771085868551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/5931230771085868551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/11/d-kantorr-bokap-bosen.html' title='d kantorr bokap bosen...'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-5701265270807989273</id><published>2008-11-13T07:53:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:03:14.278+07:00</updated><title type='text'>harihariastariygmakinyahutuhuy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ayayayay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hari" gue makin super dupern yahut gress... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; pertama, EE gue blm kelar. which is gue mesti ngumpulin 3 minggu lagi. tuh essay msti 4oo kata. ahahahhaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;kedua, bsok gue ada presentasi yg gue. jujur aja, mesti robah karena salah! jadinya gue msti ngapus dan bkin yg bnr. hahahahahhahahaha (udah mulai gila)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ketiga, gue sariawan di lidah dan ngebuat gue ngomonk kyk cinta laura.. jgn" pas gue presentasi bsok gue bkal ngomonknya kyk gini : "jachii hakekaatt darwii puisi ini adjalahhhhhh..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tuhan... kenapa bsok gue ad presentasi dan ad sariawan perih di ujung pinggir lidah gue?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;internet gue masih di blok. sial, ini gara" gue donlod dari youtube. gue rasa gue di boongin tuh ama provider internetnya. gue apply yg make sepuasnya tp bayarannya sama, eh ternyata gagg. dasar tolol! gue sumpahin yg boongin gue ama bokap gue kena asem urat di matanya! (waduuhh giman y jdinya??)hahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;okok. hmmm... gue msti enjoy dengan apa yg gue lakuin skarang dan apa yg gue alamin skarang. ahhaha. at the end, I will laugh out loud!hahhahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;doaiin gue presentasi y, sumpah takuuuttt gilaaaaa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-5701265270807989273?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/5701265270807989273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=5701265270807989273' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/5701265270807989273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/5701265270807989273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/11/harihariastariygmakinyahutuhuy.html' title='harihariastariygmakinyahutuhuy!'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-4729723079231889969</id><published>2008-11-11T08:33:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T08:49:02.993+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some people do, some don't</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;akhir - akhir ini gue mengamati sesuatu mengenai hidup gue yg mulai rada beda. dunia gue seakan uda gagg kyk dunia gue yg dlu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hmm, gue ngerasa ada beberapa org yang berbeda ama gue. ada beberapa org yg treat me with disrespect, but i'm ok with it. gue gagg mw nyinggung. cmn gue tekankan, gue ini jga org. mngkin emg gue gagg sepinter dia dan gagg sejenius dia, tp at least elo treat me with respect. smua org di dunia ini mungkin gag ska ama elo, tp you know what? gue msh mw berteman ama lo krn lo menarik. gue ngeliat elo sebagai org yang pinter, jgn elo treat me kyk gue ini piece of shit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ehhmm.. ok. gue mnta maav yaa klo gue ad slh ama elo ato gmna. gue cmn mw nekenin aja koQ. gue msh slalu nganggep elo sbagai tmn gue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;gue sdar akan satu hal, smua org di dunia ini beda. maybe some of them gagg bsa d change karakterny, it's ok. gue ngerti koQ. hhe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;anyway, i still like you. you are still my friend and i'm gonna keep it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ok.. huff... legaaaaaaa rasaaanyaaaa!!!!hahahahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;gue kngn nntn pensi! kta madun, pensi PL kmaren kerennn beth! aww aww! well, dia c dngr dari pmen. tp anyway gue yakin PL emg keren beth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;next pensi, tarQ! pasti keren! istilahnya mrk itu ratunya pensi! gue pngn beth dtng.. ada the sigit!! aww rekti aww! (rekti is the vocalist of the sigit)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;tp gue rasa bkal gue cancel dlu. konsen ama EE gue yg aje gile bkin gue eneg. mngkin pensi haqata gue dtng, scara The Ingredients manggung... hahahah(Check them out, I got their link)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;aduuu gue kngn jeje.. we usually goof around at school klo pagi, siang, sore, mlm. hhahaha. dya hari ini mesti ke UPH, katanya mesti rereg skalian ngeliat future tmpt tinggal gue ama dya bwt kul.. hahahah. SEHIDUP SEMATI AMA JEJE MARIDJAN! HHAHAHAHAH. LOP U DAHH LOP U!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;y dah akhh, gue mw blajar dlu *hahahah. jijay bajay bajuri!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-4729723079231889969?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/4729723079231889969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=4729723079231889969' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/4729723079231889969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/4729723079231889969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/11/some-people-do-some-dont.html' title='Some people do, some don&apos;t'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-5453529653921511315</id><published>2008-11-06T17:54:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T18:17:54.130+07:00</updated><title type='text'>"practice makes perfect"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;That is soo true. Quote, i got it from Pratice makes perfect by Cute is what we aim for. I did a lotta practice for math. hahaha. yeah the least subject at school that i hate the most but I need to achieve that subject. Last time I got very bad score in math and yeah, i did cry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;well then, in math class my teacher (Pak Tungka) place each people in student tutor thingy. I got in with margaret. She's smart and believe me she is a scary tutor *peace ret!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;She explained to me some of the question that I didn't understand, she's also very patient in explaining to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Today I got an average score for calculus quiz! i got 61. well at least I didn't get those poor scores. hhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;btw, i've been listening to variety of music. mostly the songs that is on my playlist is reflecting in what i am facing now. So here it is! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;1. The ingredients - have some fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;2. Cute is what we aim for - Practice makes perfect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;3. Rain - Love story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;4. Rooney - When did your heart go missing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;5. Radiohead - House if cards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;6. Beirut - Nantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;7. Metro Station - Kelsey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;8. Forever the sickest kid - The party song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;9. Danial Powter - next plane home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;10. Hot hot heat - Let me in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ps : I am back at Deviant art. nyahahhaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-5453529653921511315?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/5453529653921511315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=5453529653921511315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/5453529653921511315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/5453529653921511315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/11/practice-makes-perfect.html' title='&quot;practice makes perfect&quot;'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-7615354909100353797</id><published>2008-11-01T10:19:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T15:23:16.969+07:00</updated><title type='text'>having fun in business class</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; jadi kmaren pas wktu bisnis class, kita tuh bknnya ngerjaiin IA mlah foto" kyk org tolol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ada gue, nata, anne, so jeong, dea, dan ji su. pke webcamnya ji su.. hahaa. kyk org tolog sumpah. jijay beth lahh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;we try to fit in supaya kliatan. trus sempet berebut untuk kliatan mukanya d web cam. ahhaha. sumpah, it was stupid! tp fun beth. hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;trus pas qta ud cpk foto" gtu (pastilah ada cpknya,heheheh)... ada ji su ama da bin, 2 koreans who are in a relationship. hahaha. yaa gue, nata, anne isen lahh. ada foto"nya.. ntarr liat d. hahahah. lucu beth mrk! &lt;/span&gt;&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="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263594884663665698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SQwLqO3w5CI/AAAAAAAAAD8/knlk01SsIAA/s320/WebCam_20081031_1108(6).bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263592039119090690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SQwJEmZEdAI/AAAAAAAAADs/8rTlXFfaKqE/s320/WebCam_20081031_1105.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263593474296599666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SQwKYI2DVHI/AAAAAAAAAD0/3I4YX5w1Vfk/s320/WebCam_20081031_1109(2).bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;HAPPY&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;DA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;BIN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;JI SU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;STUPID &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;COUPLE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263599854249316210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SQwQLgBUD3I/AAAAAAAAAEE/GApOSecD0Qs/s320/DSC02257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263601170260207378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SQwRYGiwpxI/AAAAAAAAAEM/cuZAG3FNLSc/s320/DSC02256.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-7615354909100353797?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/7615354909100353797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=7615354909100353797' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/7615354909100353797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/7615354909100353797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/11/having-fun-in-business-class.html' title='having fun in business class'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SQwLqO3w5CI/AAAAAAAAAD8/knlk01SsIAA/s72-c/WebCam_20081031_1108(6).bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-3100929105348085205</id><published>2008-10-30T07:35:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T07:49:59.863+07:00</updated><title type='text'>good news for me! agaiinnn</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;wahh kmarenn gue dpt kbr GEMBIRA dari UPh. guys, gue ktrima d UPH!! omg, gue sng beth... gue tkt gue emg bnran gagg ktrima. tp ternyata resultnya gue ktrima. hahaha. my parents were so happy and so proud of me (well they told me that). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;klo kyk gini caranya, tendency untuk gue mls skolah tetep aja ada. mlah mungkin lbh mls. hahahaha. ahhh kuliah kuliah... gue pngn kuliah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;btw, gue lg sng lagunay arctic monkeys... yg judulnya "Bakery". lucuu d, it's kind romantic gitu..kyk mereka tuh ketemu d bakery dan the girl supposed to do things that the boy could see.. ini part of the lyrics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I wish you would have smiled in the bakery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;or sat on a tatty seateeat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;a mutual friends gathering&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;and the more you keep on looking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;the more it's hard to take&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;love we're in stalemate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;to never meet is surely where we're bound&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;there's one in every townjust there to grind you down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I wish I would have seen you in the post office&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;well maybe I did and I missed it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;too busy with the mind on clever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;lines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;why not the rounders pitch or the canteen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;you're slacking love were have you been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;just have to go and wait until tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaa!! bagusbagus! dengerin d dengerin and his accent was so british-ish! hahhaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&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/8506667282209115319-3100929105348085205?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/3100929105348085205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=3100929105348085205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/3100929105348085205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/3100929105348085205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/10/good-news-for-me-agaiinnn.html' title='good news for me! agaiinnn'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-690316064729043140</id><published>2008-10-27T21:15:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T15:05:12.501+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dea's bday was a blast</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;so last saturday i went to dea's bday. it was quite fun i actually dance with the mc. hahaha. i know right, it was embarassing! but i didn't care.. hahaha i had fun anyway. i took some pictures... so go on browse it.. muach muach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261839911765308994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SQXPhXW-dkI/AAAAAAAAADE/qUE1jSAE3Vg/s320/DSC_0227.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Nata and her hiding face style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262108926128325858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SQbEMD9KhOI/AAAAAAAAADM/p306tg-ijk8/s320/DSC_0176.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;kenapa muka kyk gitu Tuhan????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262111059791740530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SQbGIQeKfnI/AAAAAAAAADc/NDYkf23eun0/s320/DSC_0186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;hahahahhaa. retaa lucuu. hahahaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262112124848483874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SQbHGQHeriI/AAAAAAAAADk/SMggCvFikz0/s320/DSC_0251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;cieee dea.. dea is the bday girl....hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div 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/8506667282209115319-690316064729043140?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/690316064729043140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=690316064729043140' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/690316064729043140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/690316064729043140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/10/deas-bday-was-blast.html' title='Dea&apos;s bday was a blast'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SQXPhXW-dkI/AAAAAAAAADE/qUE1jSAE3Vg/s72-c/DSC_0227.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-4879875986261479312</id><published>2008-10-23T07:35:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T08:11:06.896+07:00</updated><title type='text'>astari is mentally ill</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;it's not that i'm crazy, but things go out of hand with my mind.&lt;br /&gt;on tuesday night, i wasn't feeling happy. i'm feeling unsecured and lonely. i felt that no body wants me and they doesnt't care about me. gue gagg tw how it starts, tp yg jls it all started with a mother fuckin guy that made me feel like shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue gagg mw kedengaran kyk cry baby or watever, tp yg jls yg gue pngn lakuin adalah nangis sederas derasnya. i hate him so much for being cruel and making me feel awful. bisa juga sih ini bukan salah dia. mungkin dari guenya. tp when he texted me, i felt his emotion of "you are useless, fuck off!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my god, i felt soooo angry. i did something that releases my anger which maybe some people will do if the got angry and sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have to talk to somebody that night. i need a support and encouragement. so texted je..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"je, lagi ngapain?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;trus dia bls...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"lagi ngerjain bi ast, gue lembur nii"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i realised that she was busy. so i find another people. tara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;she's a sweet heart and her support gave me a little boost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so here is the message from her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"If God put u to it He will make u thru it. i always 1 step behind you stef 2 support u in everything you do!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;then she gave me a quote from Blake Lively, Gossip Girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"If you ever want something badly, let it go. If it comes back to you then its yours forever. If it doesn't then it was never yours to begin with"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;after i read that quotes, i believe that God will give me things that are awesome for me. after a few days, i forgot about him, i throw all my troubles away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;TARA, THANKS FOR YOUR SUPPORT DEAR. YOU REALLY MADE MY DAY. I LOVE YA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ps: my mock exam suck so bad. my dad and i decide that i just take certificate. i 'm no good in all of the subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&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/8506667282209115319-4879875986261479312?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/4879875986261479312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=4879875986261479312' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/4879875986261479312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/4879875986261479312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/10/astari-is-mentally-ill.html' title='astari is mentally ill'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-221420770596029184</id><published>2008-10-17T09:44:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T10:01:36.773+07:00</updated><title type='text'>good news for me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;something surprise me on wednesday afternoon yg ngebuat gue... really.... HAPPY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;so here it goes........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;pas gue plng skolah hari rabu gue ud berencana untuk naik speda itung" biar gue skalian sehat dan ngurusin badan. hehehehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;nahhh, pas gue slese ganti baju dari seragam jdi tshirt and short pants, gue check hp gue. yaa spa tau ada sms or apa gtuuuu... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;pas gue ngeliat hp ada sms... then i looked at it dari siapa smsny.. ternyata dari Mr. Sweet! ooo gosh.. I was jumping like a little girl and kindda triak kecil"an kyk cewek" di chick flick gtu. hahahhahahahahah. soooo stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;jdi gini isinya....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"As, this morning I had a dream about you"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hah? wat wat wat? gue baca ulang dahh tuh smsnya. for like 3 times. buseeettt... jarang" dya sms gue. mimpiin gue lagi! kann aneh aja gtu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;trus gue bls lahh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"oo ya? mimpi apa tuh, if I may know.. hhe"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;trus gue tinggal donkk hpe gue. lanjut gue naik speda soalny ud sore gtuu dan matahari lagii indah"nya. gue seneng ngeliat ilalang" yg ada d dket" rmh gue. serasa di film laskar pelangi. hee. blh donkk skali" gue ngerasa kyk main pilem. hehe. maksud gue film. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;pas gue balik... gue langsung bru" lihat hp gue. hasilnya.............. nihil. dya gagg bls. oo well, maybe later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ternyata stelah gue tunggu berjam" gagg d bls! gosh... i was kindda upset a little bit. i can't be upset to him, he's mr sweet for godsake! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;nah pagi"nya.. gue k skolah. still waiting for his sms. akhirnyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;dia bales. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;he said he was sorry gag bls kmaren gara" dy ngelamun. buakkakaka. so cuttee.. then he told me his dream and everything. i supposed it's secret i won't exposed it. sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;but, gue bnr" seneng... he really made my day. it's amazing that i simple sms for mr sweet could made my day. it's the funniest thing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;"GOSH MR SWEET... WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&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/8506667282209115319-221420770596029184?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/221420770596029184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=221420770596029184' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/221420770596029184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/221420770596029184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/10/good-news-for-me.html' title='good news for me!'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-3284534952164118355</id><published>2008-10-14T19:21:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T19:29:35.087+07:00</updated><title type='text'>tutututtrutututrurr</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I felt very crappy today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i just want to throw stuff and burn them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanna play a hardcore guitar and bang my head like those metal dudes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanna scream as oud as i could!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanna jump around like in those concert&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i wanna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BE FREEEEEE!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;btw..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;i'm not a pee wee gaskin fan &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;but i do like their song&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*psssttt... i kindda like one of the guy in pee wee gaskin*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;in this is their video that make me wanna jump and sing a long&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;help me to forget my troubles and everything...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Check them out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R97GDW0aNDU"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R97GDW0aNDU&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-3284534952164118355?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/3284534952164118355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=3284534952164118355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/3284534952164118355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/3284534952164118355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/10/tutututtrutututrurr.html' title='tutututtrutututrurr'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-8837304606004785052</id><published>2008-10-12T20:19:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T20:31:08.070+07:00</updated><title type='text'>do i look normal?do i FEEL normal?</title><content type='html'>Sometimes i feel very weird and my mood is up and down. I got very mellow sometimes, i got very angry.&lt;div&gt;is this a normal thing that a girl do? puberty, that's what people call right? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i felt lonely right now.. i felt that i want to do some EXTRAORDINARY things that people will said,"Dude, is she crazy?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;oo yeah..! i do like to do some unusual stuff. sometimes i don't care what people think or said. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i need encouragement too! i need to feel comfortable and welcome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br class="webkit-block-placeholder"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;honestly, i really want to go to college as soon as possible. I can't stand school and my teenager drama in my everyday life. it suck! i wanna go to places where i could i say,"thank GOD! i don't need to live my fuckin life...for awhile".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br class="webkit-block-placeholder"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i got math mock exam tomorrow, i'm not ready. i hate math! it's stupid and unbelievable. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i know, i complain a lot. well, i have a complaining character. it release my thoughts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br class="webkit-block-placeholder"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i miss mr sweet. i miss talking and hanging out with him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br class="webkit-block-placeholder"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br class="webkit-block-placeholder"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br class="webkit-block-placeholder"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br class="webkit-block-placeholder"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;azt&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/8506667282209115319-8837304606004785052?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/8837304606004785052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=8837304606004785052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/8837304606004785052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/8837304606004785052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/10/do-i-look-normaldo-i-feel-normal.html' title='do i look normal?do i FEEL normal?'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-554362072221987993</id><published>2008-10-10T14:14:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T14:16:50.022+07:00</updated><title type='text'>who made my world? protect me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"So don't let anyone scare you You know that I'll protect you, always Now through the thick and thin"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;- Metrostation, Kelsey -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i wish somebody said to me like this....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&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/8506667282209115319-554362072221987993?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/554362072221987993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=554362072221987993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/554362072221987993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/554362072221987993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/10/who-made-my-world-protect-me.html' title='who made my world? protect me'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-1116089555143107098</id><published>2008-10-08T20:15:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T20:25:23.984+07:00</updated><title type='text'>aduuu gilaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;GUE NGELINDIS KAKI KUCING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;omg.. gue gagg tw gue ngelindis. i felt so guilty.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;jdi gini, gue lgi drive from dinner sama je, greta, ama tara. trus otw k rmh gue, d jln gue ngerasa ngelindes sesuatu. i thought it was small rocks. ternyataa pas je liat ke blakang..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ADA KUCING LGI GULING - GULING!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;aduu sumpah. it was the guiltiest moment of my life! because i do love animals dan gue gag mw harm them! oo god.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;sampe rmh gue blng ama bokap gue soal ngelindes kucing. ini conversationnya :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;gue : pa, aku ngelindes kucing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;bokap : ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;gue : pa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;bokap : apa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;gue : AKU NGELINDES KUCING,PA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;bokap : hmm.. y da gag papa kok..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;ngoookkkkkk! bokap emg gagg ad prasaan.. hahhaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;beda ama nyokap gue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;gue : ma, tdi aq ngelindes kucing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;nyokap : HAH???? DI MANAA???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;gue : ituu.. tdi pas mkn ama je greta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;nyokap : HAHH??? ASTAGAAA... MATI DONKK?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;gue : gagg koQ. cmn guling" doank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;nyokap: HAHHHHH???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;itu lah bedanya cewek ama cowok.. hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;btw hpenya greta ilang.. klo ada yg liat ksh tw gue ya! hahaha. *yaa klo lo pda knal c.* hehehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;mw blajar bwt mock.. *hoeeekkkk!* blajar gue serius.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/8506667282209115319-1116089555143107098?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/1116089555143107098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=1116089555143107098' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/1116089555143107098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/1116089555143107098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/10/aduuu-gilaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.html' title='aduuu gilaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-4717141128521730942</id><published>2008-10-07T20:19:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T20:33:51.803+07:00</updated><title type='text'>after school hang out</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;after our so called mock try out exams, me and my friends went out  (i dunno wat you call it between lunch and dinner). hehe. we went to pizza hut. my friend, cecep*i know, he have this funny sundanese name. teehee*, he wanna give pay for those meal. yeayy!! so i didn't need to bring money. hehehe. everybody loves free stuff aight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;we were talking about this girl, let's just call her ms X. her friends and her boyfriend (who actually looked like a girl, oouuuchh!). hahahha. it was funny and we kindda laugh out loud! then we talked about that teacher's pet girl. she's like penjilat (i dunno in english but yeah in Indonesia we call it that). she's acting nice in front of teachers. it's kindda bitchy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;oo well, some people are different and they have their own thing goin on in them. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;OVER ALL...... i had a fun day with my friends. really, it was a BLAST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;you guys should do that too if you want it. sit down with your friends, talking, enjoying the food. you know really enjoyin life! we are young and we are not supposed to feel old and acting weird. have fun you know! laugh, smile, tell a joke, make fun of something, or watever you guys love to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;tomorrow i'll be having my business exams. cross my fingers, pray to God, study. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I NEED MIRACLE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&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/8506667282209115319-4717141128521730942?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/4717141128521730942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=4717141128521730942' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/4717141128521730942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/4717141128521730942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/10/after-school-hang-out.html' title='after school hang out'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-3426768447579100029</id><published>2008-09-29T18:14:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T18:18:41.958+07:00</updated><title type='text'>save it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SOC5QKqvrmI/AAAAAAAAACI/Q2jiK2bTGDM/s1600-h/take+me+out.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251400852906684002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SOC5QKqvrmI/AAAAAAAAACI/Q2jiK2bTGDM/s400/take+me+out.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;i don't hate my hair. i just love it. i play around with my hair. acting all quirky and stuff. i don't give a damn about it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&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/8506667282209115319-3426768447579100029?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/3426768447579100029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=3426768447579100029' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/3426768447579100029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/3426768447579100029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/09/save-it.html' title='save it.'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SOC5QKqvrmI/AAAAAAAAACI/Q2jiK2bTGDM/s72-c/take+me+out.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-4004927878825016582</id><published>2008-09-26T10:17:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T10:28:57.643+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i want this that... gimme gimme</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; a lot of things in my mind know. i want a lot of things! hha.. so i made a list.. nyheheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;1. i want a new laptop (Checked!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;2. i want this style (especially the shoes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250165090143863778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SNxVVToug-I/AAAAAAAAACA/ohE9NAevyvk/s200/IMG_7284.jpg" border="0" /&gt;3.i want holiday!i demand a REAL holiday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;4. i want lascar pelangi soundtrack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;5. i want big glasses. hee =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;now, the playlist for this month&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;1.baby i'm back - akon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;2. tatiana - pee wee gaskin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;3.come on guys - back to yohanna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;4. from the inside out - hillsong *hhe. religious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;5.menu - zeke and the popo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;6. northern downpour - panic at the disco!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;7. kiss the pain away - hollywood nobody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-4004927878825016582?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/4004927878825016582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=4004927878825016582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/4004927878825016582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/4004927878825016582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-want-this-that-gimme-gimme.html' title='i want this that... gimme gimme'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SNxVVToug-I/AAAAAAAAACA/ohE9NAevyvk/s72-c/IMG_7284.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-4945637150967818861</id><published>2008-09-25T17:40:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T17:53:11.312+07:00</updated><title type='text'>o m f g</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;wow.. today was really a rough day for me and maybe some of my friends. we kindda faced a lot of assignment and a lot of problems going on. i don't know what should i do with my homework. unorganize is the right word. i can't figure it out what homework should i do first. i am so fucked up on everything.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;next week i'll be having my holiday. hahahaha... NOT!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i'll be studying for my try out test for IB. no holiday definitely. but in other condition, i'll be goin to bali! horeeeee....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i'm counting the days till my graduation day. can't wait for graduate, but i don't wanna leave my friends.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-4945637150967818861?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/4945637150967818861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=4945637150967818861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/4945637150967818861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/4945637150967818861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/09/o-m-f-g.html' title='o m f g'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-3612896737142165791</id><published>2008-09-23T18:13:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T18:30:16.498+07:00</updated><title type='text'>a very bad day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;yeah.. like the title above. i wasn't very happy today. it was my math score made my mood dropped into pieces. i was surprise in a bad way. i didn't realize that i got a worse score. fuck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;then i start thinking really bad : "i'm not good in what i'm doing". gosh, i started to cry. nata and anne saw me. i know, i am a very cengeng. gue gagg pernah ngerasa segini sedihnya when it comes to math. i never good at it. sigh.... i don't like this kind of situation. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;gue pngn lbh giat blajar. i promise myself to improve.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;btw, i cut my hair.. hhe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249175264598134898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SNjRF4IjkHI/AAAAAAAAABo/l21kfpZbHeU/s320/IMG00082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Title : pamer ketek. peace out motha fucka.. hahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;weird huh? let's see another one :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249175926962013538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SNjRsboaRWI/AAAAAAAAABw/ZkoLXCdOkCc/s320/IMG00081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;title : my hair is too short. maluuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hahahha. what do you think people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;btw, i've been taking web cam photos with my friends. banyaakkk beth! hahaha. dan smuanya kocak gilak! haha. this is my fave one :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249176933426388530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SNjSnBAN3jI/AAAAAAAAAB4/HUL9Ygtd2AM/s320/IMG00039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;i loveee this one! everyone look so goovy! especially greta. cewek yang triak "raaawwwwwrrr!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hahahhaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;my friends made my day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i miss hugging someone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-3612896737142165791?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/3612896737142165791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=3612896737142165791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/3612896737142165791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/3612896737142165791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/09/very-bad-day.html' title='a very bad day'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SNjRF4IjkHI/AAAAAAAAABo/l21kfpZbHeU/s72-c/IMG00082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-7145110416739937699</id><published>2008-09-15T07:47:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T06:52:52.963+07:00</updated><title type='text'>university.... dillema?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;my dad told me not to go to San Fransisco. Left 3 university....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i gotta apply the form and everything. i creeps me out.. i hope i got into one of the univ i chose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;it's almost 7.. school is goin to be started in 5 minutes. i'll write to guys later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-7145110416739937699?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/7145110416739937699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=7145110416739937699' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/7145110416739937699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/7145110416739937699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/09/university-dillema_15.html' title='university.... dillema?'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-2517206410849732708</id><published>2008-09-11T17:57:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T18:11:51.325+07:00</updated><title type='text'>University Dillema</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i've been thinking about my university for these few days. a lot of unverisity names is in my head now... i kept on asking my friends bout what do you think of this university, what are the qualities, bla bla bla. i got some list of unversity that are stuck in my head :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. UPH (i'm planning to take broadcasting)&lt;br /&gt;2. Trisakti ( Fine arts or in Indonesia we call it Seni Rupa)&lt;br /&gt;3. Lasalle college ( Fashion business. yipee!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lastly.. this is what made me change my mind about entering univ in jakarta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. An art school in San Fransisco....(Advertising or photography)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know which one that i'll take. if i decide to go to San Fransisco then i have to take TOEFL test which i really afraid of.&lt;br /&gt;eventhough it is a hard decision to make, i kept praying to God. i know it sound religious and all that, but you know what i give it all to the Him. i trust Him and know that He will help in choosing the right univ for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok then.. well i've been doing goofy stuff too with my friends. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s144.photobucket.com/albums/r177/azt_photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02038.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket Image Hosting" src="http://i144.photobucket.com/albums/r177/azt_photos/DSC02038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Anne and nataa... we're making a weird boat. hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s144.photobucket.com/albums/r177/azt_photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC02039.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket Image Hosting" src="http://i144.photobucket.com/albums/r177/azt_photos/DSC02039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weird boat made be quirky people. hahaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i want a holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-2517206410849732708?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/2517206410849732708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=2517206410849732708' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/2517206410849732708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/2517206410849732708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/09/university-dillema.html' title='University Dillema'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-7538329899452963622</id><published>2008-09-09T20:41:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T20:42:41.928+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i think sooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i think i'm in love again. with the same guy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i kept thinking of him.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-7538329899452963622?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/7538329899452963622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=7538329899452963622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/7538329899452963622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/7538329899452963622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-think-sooo.html' title='i think sooo'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-3793803387829432187</id><published>2008-09-07T15:53:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T16:07:09.400+07:00</updated><title type='text'>farewell bertz!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;gosh.. i just went back from airport. Last time i told you about my friend albertz that goin to move to seattle for his study. yeah, i went to the airport to say goodbye to him. It was really a sad moment for me and my friends. I wanna cry but i hold those tears and trying to be strong for him. Albertz did cry too.. i never saw him cry that bad. those tears are just running thru his eyes. my friend jessica cried too.. she cried harder than i thought. cause she and albertz were friends since they were in kindergarten. i took some pictures ofcourse. here are some of the pictures :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s144.photobucket.com/albums/r177/azt_photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=byebyebert1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i144.photobucket.com/albums/r177/azt_photos/byebyebert1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Albertz was talking on the phone while we are taking picture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s144.photobucket.com/albums/r177/azt_photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=byebyebert2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i144.photobucket.com/albums/r177/azt_photos/byebyebert2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;in this picture : dea, me, and nata. hungry hungry hungry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s144.photobucket.com/albums/r177/azt_photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=byebyebertz.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i144.photobucket.com/albums/r177/azt_photos/byebyebertz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;me and albertz. i'm gonna miss this guy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;yeah, everything changing. life gotta move on. each one of us got different plans for our lifes. so albertz, if you are reading this, pay attention. bertz, be careful and study hard. we are goin to miss you a lot. be a good boy, klo ud balik k jkt jgn lupa kontek" kita yaa.. love ya men!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-3793803387829432187?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/3793803387829432187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=3793803387829432187' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/3793803387829432187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/3793803387829432187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/09/farewell-bertz.html' title='farewell bertz!'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-4484736300188522579</id><published>2008-09-05T20:15:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T20:28:31.508+07:00</updated><title type='text'>post again!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;i'm so bored right now..i really wanna do my homework but i got this procrastinate feelings inside of me! so then i go online. listen to some indie music, chilling, smoking some ciggs, and enjoying being alone *my mom and dad are both in Bali*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm listening to this band call Backalley. and you know what?!i'm in love with their songs!!!! goshh.. it's like pop and 80'S sound... really, seriously, extremely awsome you guys should check them out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/backalleyrock"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/backalleyrock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;weekend.. weekend... yeahyeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&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/8506667282209115319-4484736300188522579?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/4484736300188522579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=4484736300188522579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/4484736300188522579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/4484736300188522579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/09/post-again.html' title='post again!'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-2162668498903639560</id><published>2008-09-05T17:55:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T18:07:43.418+07:00</updated><title type='text'>say yes to weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;yeayy!! tomorrow is weekend. got some time to rest and enjoying being young*hahaha*&lt;br /&gt;but other than that i still gotta homework to do, suck isn't it? i need sometime to refresh my mind. gotta have a greak somehow. my parents are really dissapointed with my school. when i got in to that school(let's just call it the "weird" school) i never had a lot of homework like now... but maybe things go by and things change. ohh well..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on sunday my friend albertz will go to seattle to live there. me and my friends will go there and meet him to wave a good bye to him. i know right! it will be a sad moment. we were quite close back then. i'll post some photo in the "bandara" with him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,........ i got a aphoto of the week.. hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s144.photobucket.com/albums/r177/azt_photos/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00223.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i144.photobucket.com/albums/r177/azt_photos/DSC00223.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;this is a picture that my math teacher took while we were in pulau pari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;title for the photo : picking up shits!&lt;br /&gt;hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;azt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-2162668498903639560?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/2162668498903639560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=2162668498903639560' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/2162668498903639560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/2162668498903639560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/09/say-yes-to-weekend.html' title='say yes to weekend!'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8506667282209115319.post-1663969876937761704</id><published>2008-09-04T19:42:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T19:47:58.751+07:00</updated><title type='text'>high school almost over!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cccccc;"&gt;yeap! high school it's almost over. but school works completely full of crap!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cccccc;"&gt;Teachers gave a TONS of homeworks to do. Now everything goes hectic. I got no time for socializing. no time for dates. no time for going out with friends and family. Holiday is like a work day for me. After this idul fitri holiday i'll have my mock exams, so i gonna have to study hard during my one week holiday. it's just so crappy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cccccc;"&gt;I haven't finish reading scarlet letter. Gotta go back to studying. c u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cccccc;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;azt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8506667282209115319-1663969876937761704?l=teawithastari.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/feeds/1663969876937761704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8506667282209115319&amp;postID=1663969876937761704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/1663969876937761704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8506667282209115319/posts/default/1663969876937761704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://teawithastari.blogspot.com/2008/09/high-school-almost-over.html' title='high school almost over!'/><author><name>foodfinger</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17060430426985177616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_1SM_UKbwsUA/SzIz0oX1YlI/AAAAAAAAAOc/raeEhplqGEM/S220/Photo+342.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
