<?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-1854039002777638929</id><updated>2011-07-29T12:47:08.651+07:00</updated><category term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>secret pleasure : )</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>123</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-8528014051485399160</id><published>2010-03-13T08:10:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T08:26:56.448+07:00</updated><title type='text'>saying goodbye.....was never easy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5ro-Bql6GI/AAAAAAAAAKw/AYpTKcKl6jM/s1600-h/7027_140169854550_734984550_2344384_4953434_n.jpg"&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/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5ro-Bql6GI/AAAAAAAAAKw/AYpTKcKl6jM/s400/7027_140169854550_734984550_2344384_4953434_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447922851554650210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hello anyone, still there? No?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Well, this blog is kinda lame, and the owner herself thinks that she has no interest in updating this blog anymore. Not in this recent days, maybe someday, when she feels like writing once more, she'll be back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;These past few months was rather ordinary for her. College thingy, her first &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Indeks Prestasi"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; that seems not good enough, social life with her dentistry-mates, quality time with her family, another social life with her high-school-mates, sleep less nights of studying oral biology and biochem, laughing out loud over stupid things, and any other ordinary activities. Those activities like commoners do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;One thing she finally realized, she knows one exact bad habit  she has. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Clumsiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. She lost almost her everything during the family-new-year-trip to Jogja. First, she lost her Nintendo DS. She left it at the plane, and notices her NDS was gone about 5 hours later, after the plane has landed, and probably already continue its duty to fly another passengers to another place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The next day, she lost her blackberry. Someone stole it from her backpack along the Malioboro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Not to mention losing her glasses, parking tickets, tooth brush and any other little things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Another crucial thing about her. One thing she knows from the very beginning, she has never sure of what exactly she feels. And she has never been good handling her own problem without fucking it up. She always has this selfish thingy going on her fucking mind. She feels very guilty for everything that's happened out of the plan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;She will be gone now from this blog, but she will still updating her twitter. Any other followers are welcome, @denyarsania.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Have a good one dear readers! (if there's any)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;now playing :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lovers Lay Down-Dave Matthews Band&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Between You and I-Every Avenue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Everybody Knows-John Legend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;No Distance Left To Run-Blur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-8528014051485399160?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/8528014051485399160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=8528014051485399160' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/8528014051485399160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/8528014051485399160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2010/03/saying-goodbyewas-never-easy.html' title='saying goodbye.....was never easy'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5ro-Bql6GI/AAAAAAAAAKw/AYpTKcKl6jM/s72-c/7027_140169854550_734984550_2344384_4953434_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-3096256187222723040</id><published>2009-12-16T16:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T16:41:26.036+07:00</updated><title type='text'>updating life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SyirCz_xlOI/AAAAAAAAAKI/82ujvDCLKxc/s1600-h/P1010759.JPG"&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/_9S-_xChi66Y/SyirCz_xlOI/AAAAAAAAAKI/82ujvDCLKxc/s400/P1010759.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415766616718808290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hello people, still there? No? okay, I don’t really care though. Go wherever you want to go. Speak whatever you want to speak. Leave every time you want to leave. Spread every joy, every laugh, and every tear you had to the world. Let them know, let them understand, let them feel, let you share. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Time passes so fast nowadays, I don’t think one day even lasts 24 hours, it feels like a blink of an eye. Tomorrow will be the last day I have to go to the college for this year. And yeah, in approximately 2 weeks, we’ll be facing the upcoming 2010. One year closer to the world end, people, that’s the truth. They said truth’s hurt, I am so agree with those people, but I prefer to be hurt than to be lied at all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;I have already facing college for approximately 5 months now. Already in the time of being so busy with those assignments and seniors, getting massive headache learning new things, getting my hands red and swollen carving wax, getting less sleep, getting nervous facing examination, and else, oh the last, getting excited to face new days. And to realize that I still have 4 and half years to go, it makes me really excited, tired, blessed, worried all in one time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;5 months of college. It hasn’t been that good to replace the senior high school moments. Call me idiotic or whatever, I miss high school. I miss the way things were much simpler when I were a student. I miss those high school people. I miss runet. Being in one city with them doesn’t make it easier for me to catch them every time I want to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Well, hello holiday, hello idling time, hello freedom :) I recommend Dan in Real Life and (500) Days of Summer for your holiday movies. those film have a really great soundtrack too, you should listen nevertheless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-3096256187222723040?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/3096256187222723040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=3096256187222723040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/3096256187222723040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/3096256187222723040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/12/updating-life.html' title='updating life'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SyirCz_xlOI/AAAAAAAAAKI/82ujvDCLKxc/s72-c/P1010759.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-6143505763231341459</id><published>2009-10-31T12:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T12:09:10.492+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pardon me and my last post. it just wasn't hmm it just one of my stupid thought. well yeah it is&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-6143505763231341459?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/6143505763231341459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=6143505763231341459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/6143505763231341459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/6143505763231341459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/10/pardon-me-and-my-last-post.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-1716460580048829272</id><published>2009-10-21T20:21:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T21:49:35.966+07:00</updated><title type='text'>spilling truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/St8Li8QGVWI/AAAAAAAAAKA/72c13DbEGmI/s1600-h/P1010759.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/St8Linn06wI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/tvsVkoxFEDU/s1600-h/P1010719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395043567992630018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/St8Linn06wI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/tvsVkoxFEDU/s400/P1010719.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I might be one of unimportant person in your life, not to mention the boring one. The kind of girl you will never attracted to. I aware of that, from the moment I let myself fall for you. To make it even worse, I always hide my feelings. I put my pride above everything. I tried to be seen as if I never feel anything towards you. As if I don't mind with everything you ask me. As if I'm fine with all the paths we are going through. I was, actually, I was okay with all that, but as time goes, days change, and moment passes, I realize that I'm on denial. I deny my feeling. I try to be fine in front of other people, cover it all with laughs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There will be no chance for you to change your mind, I supposed. Gonna close this thing as soon as possible then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh and if you ever read this, no, I didn't write this to make you feel guilty or anything. Just need something to spill the truth because I have no guts to tell it to you by any chance. I never wanna be one kind of burden to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-1716460580048829272?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/1716460580048829272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=1716460580048829272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/1716460580048829272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/1716460580048829272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-might-be-one-of-unimportant-person-in.html' title='spilling truth'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/St8Linn06wI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/tvsVkoxFEDU/s72-c/P1010719.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-4183145711555752380</id><published>2009-10-13T13:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T13:27:30.695+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;I've turned into a cynical arrogant bitch lately. Sorry for any inconvenience I've made by this new perspective I have. One person there to blame, or maybe me to blame. No, I ain't a girl whose smile can cheer yer day. No, not anymore.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-4183145711555752380?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/4183145711555752380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=4183145711555752380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/4183145711555752380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/4183145711555752380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/10/ive-turned-into-cynical-arrogant-bitch.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-8758545878777396727</id><published>2009-09-29T22:55:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T13:25:51.860+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;TransJakarta corridor 8th, 28th September 2009 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The routine’s finally starts. 2 weeks of refreshment, laughing hard, spending quality time with your nearest dearest people finally over. Children go to school, people get to work, traffic becomes hectic, again. Ah life cycle, after lazy days at home –not so lazy though, remembering that the maid is doing ‘mudik’ tradition—we continue our duties, earn money for living, studying for a so called better future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I went to a shelter near the City Bank. My uncle dropped me off. And I need to wait for the bus. Alone. No one there to talk to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I entered the bus after waiting for like 5 minutes. The bus was already half full, of course, it’s their busy hours, 6 o’clock in the morning. There’s no chair left for me, so I choose to stand near the door. I put my Nocchi on shuffle. Approximately one hour ride, alone, no one to accompany, no one to talk to, no full moon glaring through the way, and no chair to sit and fell asleep. It forces my mind to think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Nocchi plays Imogen Heap’s Goodnight and Go. I look around, the sun finally shows itself after hiding all night long. I saw this woman, sitting next to her 4 years old daughter. Her daughter fell asleep, and her mom hugging her tight. I remember my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My mom, oh shewt, I’m crying when I type this part, she is the most caring person in the world I’ve ever known. I love her beyond everything else matter in this world. And I know, I’m not the best daughter she could have in this world. I couldn’t make her proud and happy by being accepted at prestigious university, I couldn’t help her taking care of my little sister and else. God knows, how I wanted to cry right at the very moment when I think of it at busway. Plus, these past 3 days, I aware that I was being one annoying daughter for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I love her beyond my words that written here on my blog. Beyond all these tears I made when I type this fucking short post. Beyond every cynical tone I made for her when she annoys me. Beyond all the songs she sings when I was a little kid. Beyond everything that she asks me but I pay no attention to them. Beyond every hug she gave me to soothe my terrible mood. Beyond every good morning and good night kiss we always shared. Beyond every phone call we made when she was out of town. Beyond everything, I mean it, everything that matters in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I know this short, un-right grammar post I made isn’t enough. Everything I do won’t be enough to pay every love she has given from the day I was born. I just want her to know, that I really love her. Maybe she won’t read my blog. Maybe she will read it someday. I don’t care.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Mama tau dek kalo kamu ada masalah, kalo kamu lagi down, walaupun kamu ga pernah lari duluan cerita ke aku. Mama emang ga selalu nanya kamu lagi ada masalah apa, tapi mama selalu ada waktu buat dengerin kamu. Buat merhatiin kamu dan tau kalo kamu lagi ada masalah.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-8758545878777396727?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/8758545878777396727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=8758545878777396727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/8758545878777396727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/8758545878777396727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/09/transjakarta-corridor-8th-28th.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-3217767480106700147</id><published>2009-09-07T21:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T21:04:41.440+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Using only song names from ONE BAND or ARTIST, cleverly answer these questions. Pass it on to 15 people you like and include me. You can't use the band I used. Try not to repeat a song title. It's a lot harder than you think! Repost as "my life according to (band name)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pick your Artist: Copeland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you a female: She’s Always A Woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe yourself: I’m A Sucker For A Kind Word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you feel: Careful Now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Describe where you currently live: Walking Downtown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could go anywhere, where would you go: California&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite form of transportation:  Kite &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your best friend is: By My Side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You and your best friend are: On The Safest Ledge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's the weather like: You Are My Sunshine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite time of day: Good Morning Fire Eater&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If your life was a TV show, what would it be called: No One Really Wins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is life to you: Another Day In Paradise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your relationship: You Have My Attention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your fear: That Awful Memory Of Yours&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is the best advice you have to give: Don’t Slow Down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I would like to die: To Be Happy Now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My soul's present condition: Strange And Unprepared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Motto: Eat, Sleep, Repeat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-3217767480106700147?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/3217767480106700147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=3217767480106700147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/3217767480106700147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/3217767480106700147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/09/using-only-song-names-from-one-band-or.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-4111638464616922131</id><published>2009-09-05T10:12:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T10:12:25.366+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>By the window&lt;br /&gt;The wind blows &lt;br /&gt;The leaves fall&lt;br /&gt;And I notice&lt;br /&gt;From the first time we met&lt;br /&gt;The first time you hold me&lt;br /&gt;Things will end&lt;br /&gt;By the time you get there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;followers are welcome @denyarsania&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-4111638464616922131?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/4111638464616922131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=4111638464616922131' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/4111638464616922131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/4111638464616922131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/09/by-window-wind-blows-leaves-fall-and-i.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-693911259769203509</id><published>2009-08-22T00:11:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T00:53:13.754+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/So7Vqq9-e7I/AAAAAAAAAJw/Bg5rP0gH6dY/s1600-h/P1010681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372466334565039026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/So7Vqq9-e7I/AAAAAAAAAJw/Bg5rP0gH6dY/s400/P1010681.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Things finally become clear. I mean, clear enough for me to understand. We always need the third person who understand all of these better than we do, right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-693911259769203509?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/693911259769203509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=693911259769203509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/693911259769203509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/693911259769203509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/08/things-finally-become-clear.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/So7Vqq9-e7I/AAAAAAAAAJw/Bg5rP0gH6dY/s72-c/P1010681.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-8945391333580126565</id><published>2009-08-20T23:35:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T23:43:50.798+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;"I'm going out,&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna drink myself to death&lt;br /&gt;And in the crowd&lt;br /&gt;I see you with someone else,&lt;br /&gt;I brace myself,&lt;br /&gt;Cause I know it's going to hurt,&lt;br /&gt;But I like to think at least things can't get any worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that you see me,&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm staring at you,&lt;br /&gt;But when you look over,&lt;br /&gt;You look right through,&lt;br /&gt;Then you lean and kiss her on the head,&lt;br /&gt;And I never felt so alive, and so.. dead."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hurricane Drunk - Florence + The Machine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been repeating that song for hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry mom, I told you I was having &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nasi uduk&lt;/span&gt; for dinner, actually I have nothing today.&lt;br /&gt;My mood's kinda wrecked up this past few days. I feel like throwing things, crying without reason, and screaming out. I thought I was the one, but Karina said that she did that too. Maybe this fucking too long holiday is the reason why. Maybe.................no, I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-8945391333580126565?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/8945391333580126565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=8945391333580126565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/8945391333580126565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/8945391333580126565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/08/im-going-out-im-gonna-drink-myself-to.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-3493187825983817075</id><published>2009-08-12T22:31:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T22:40:42.214+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SoLgzs87l5I/AAAAAAAAAJY/TXPP1B3enqE/s1600-h/P1010786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SoLgzs87l5I/AAAAAAAAAJY/TXPP1B3enqE/s400/P1010786.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369100884623726482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Feeling unsecure. What am I to you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-3493187825983817075?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/3493187825983817075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=3493187825983817075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/3493187825983817075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/3493187825983817075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/08/feeling-unsecure.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SoLgzs87l5I/AAAAAAAAAJY/TXPP1B3enqE/s72-c/P1010786.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-759822092127943179</id><published>2009-08-08T15:30:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T15:30:48.506+07:00</updated><title type='text'>highway posting</title><content type='html'>Hello again dear anyone. I'm on my way to Bandung now with my whole family. And I've got nothing to do so I decided to post something from this old nokia N70. I forgot to charge my iPod, forgot to bring some CDs, and I got bored playing cake mania 2 on my Nintendo DS. &lt;br /&gt;Bandung is still like 20 kilos or more, approximately 1 hour from right here when I type this post. I personally think Bandung-Jakarta isn't that far. But maybe it isn't about the distance. I don't know and I'm clueless, about everything I'll be going through for the upcoming years. &lt;br /&gt;Well, I already arrived here in Bandung. Did I just waste 1 hour for typing this short post? Oh my, I'm such apathetic.&lt;br /&gt;And my dad yelled at me like a minute ago because I forgot where ITB is located. Hello Dad, I'm not going to continue my study there at ITB, so there's no need for me to know. I'd rather know the fastest way to go to Grogol by public transport from Cinere because I will continue my study there, do you remember?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-759822092127943179?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/759822092127943179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=759822092127943179' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/759822092127943179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/759822092127943179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/08/highway-posting.html' title='highway posting'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-4890660040874500159</id><published>2009-08-07T23:55:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T00:17:56.051+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hello people. Well, I mean hello there if anyone's reading this blog. It's already August here. The beginning of a new life I guess. All of my friends already facing their future. Out of town or stay here still but things wouldn't be the same. Things wouldn't &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;feel&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;the same.  I still stay here somehow, preparing to face the uni life that will start soon in September. Facing the upcoming fasting month in the middle of August.  I feel excited and scared at the same time. Life was indescribable these days. &lt;em&gt;I have lost my word.....for you.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Maybe we'll live and learn &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Maybe we'll crash and burn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Maybe you'll stay &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Maybe you'll leave &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Maybe you'll return &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Maybe another fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Maybe we won't survive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Maybe we'll grow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;We'll never know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ordinary People-John Legend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-4890660040874500159?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/4890660040874500159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=4890660040874500159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/4890660040874500159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/4890660040874500159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/08/hello-people.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-2332268645382171289</id><published>2009-07-26T23:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T23:48:36.526+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SmyIfplgGKI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/TroV6q40css/s1600-h/gdsagth.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SmyIfplgGKI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/TroV6q40css/s400/gdsagth.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362811333611886754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it explain much, I think....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;picture from icanread.tumblr.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-2332268645382171289?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/2332268645382171289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=2332268645382171289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2332268645382171289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2332268645382171289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/07/it-explain-much-i-think.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SmyIfplgGKI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/TroV6q40css/s72-c/gdsagth.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-4596120367388102030</id><published>2009-07-22T09:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T09:26:29.877+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>can I be real for just once?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-4596120367388102030?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/4596120367388102030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=4596120367388102030' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/4596120367388102030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/4596120367388102030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/07/can-i-be-real-for-just-once.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-5730980530999146911</id><published>2009-07-22T07:59:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T08:01:26.373+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I dont even have idea whom I would love to refer this to</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SmZkkE03zDI/AAAAAAAAAJI/n4zt-FUXoDc/s1600-h/UU8sftjMcpw6gp4pdzVMzqEno1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SmZkkE03zDI/AAAAAAAAAJI/n4zt-FUXoDc/s400/UU8sftjMcpw6gp4pdzVMzqEno1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361082977364724786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;who?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;picture from icanread.tumblr.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-5730980530999146911?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/5730980530999146911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=5730980530999146911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/5730980530999146911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/5730980530999146911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-dont-even-have-idea-whom-i-would-love.html' title='I dont even have idea whom I would love to refer this to'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SmZkkE03zDI/AAAAAAAAAJI/n4zt-FUXoDc/s72-c/UU8sftjMcpw6gp4pdzVMzqEno1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-6462010075395833154</id><published>2009-07-22T07:43:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T07:47:42.339+07:00</updated><title type='text'>actually it's still 21st of July, midnight I mean</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Is it imagination or what?&lt;br /&gt;Is it real or what?&lt;br /&gt;I don't fucking understand even a slightest amount of it.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm not brave enough to ask.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-6462010075395833154?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/6462010075395833154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=6462010075395833154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/6462010075395833154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/6462010075395833154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/07/actually-its-still-21st-of-july.html' title='actually it&apos;s still 21st of July, midnight I mean'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-6689696149385740336</id><published>2009-07-22T02:46:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T02:46:30.675+07:00</updated><title type='text'>late night thinking</title><content type='html'>It's already 2 in the morning. And I can't sleep still. I can't think clearly about everything thats just going on today. Well, I don't have any idea of whats going on now,even the slightest idea. Maybe I.... I don't know. And Tissa's cd is keep playing on my very head. I forgot the band's name and too bad I don't know the title. One thing I remember is just this,&lt;br /&gt;"Am I still bad enough for you?"&lt;br /&gt;Can you make this all clear for me? Just to make it easier for me to understand.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-6689696149385740336?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/6689696149385740336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=6689696149385740336' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/6689696149385740336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/6689696149385740336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/07/late-night-thinking.html' title='late night thinking'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-5732277259690268546</id><published>2009-07-13T19:55:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T19:58:01.251+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Hitting bottom isn't a weekend retreat. It's not a goddamn seminar. Stop trying to control everything and just let go."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tyler Durden&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-5732277259690268546?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/5732277259690268546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=5732277259690268546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/5732277259690268546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/5732277259690268546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/07/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-3430450856429314180</id><published>2009-07-11T22:42:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T23:25:49.634+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kal-El</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/Sli3-MgYkmI/AAAAAAAAAJA/uexsS2RPNCQ/s1600-h/Superman+Returns+shield.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 273px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/Sli3-MgYkmI/AAAAAAAAAJA/uexsS2RPNCQ/s400/Superman+Returns+shield.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357234035894030946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently watching : Superman Returns on trans tv, and to be exact, for the 5th times.&lt;br /&gt;Currently listening : Oh-so-fucking Leaving On A Jet Plane by Chantal Kreviazuk.&lt;br /&gt;Currently eating : The un-delicious papaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watched this fucking addictive Superman Movie for the 5th times on my life. I don't have any reason how on earth I could love Superman best among many other superhero. He isn't the most handsome one, or the strongest one but he actually steal my heart until now. Okay, I know he is the most impossible thing the world could have, but ah I lost my word for him.  And yeah, I think  that possibly maybe I'm falling for him :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He is Superman, everyone in the world loves him" -Lois Lane&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-3430450856429314180?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/3430450856429314180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=3430450856429314180' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/3430450856429314180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/3430450856429314180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/07/kal-el.html' title='Kal-El'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/Sli3-MgYkmI/AAAAAAAAAJA/uexsS2RPNCQ/s72-c/Superman+Returns+shield.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-2074055331260146890</id><published>2009-07-07T13:43:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T13:44:40.098+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nothing goods come easily, sometimes you gotta fight&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-2074055331260146890?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/2074055331260146890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=2074055331260146890' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2074055331260146890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2074055331260146890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/07/nothing-goods-come-easily-sometimes-you.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-2104940180669492513</id><published>2009-07-01T15:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T15:42:10.059+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I hate physics, I hate chemist, I hate science maths&lt;br /&gt;Is that enough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-2104940180669492513?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/2104940180669492513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=2104940180669492513' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2104940180669492513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2104940180669492513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-hate-physics-i-hate-chemist-i-hate.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-834149459621589273</id><published>2009-07-01T14:20:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T14:27:20.466+07:00</updated><title type='text'>old red dragonfly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SksO2ASmhTI/AAAAAAAAAI4/31GFA6-GC80/s1600-h/munyu%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SksO2ASmhTI/AAAAAAAAAI4/31GFA6-GC80/s400/munyu%21.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353388903013713202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you say it was easy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You say you can cheat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And you make me feel like I'm just a silly-billy girl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And I wanna slap you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Right on your face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Or maybe your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;So you can feel what I'm feeling now, to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I hate you so fucking much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;By the way, the red dragonfly above named Munyu.  I found him on 34 last year. I caught him with my very hand, and I let him fly after playing about couple of minutes.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-834149459621589273?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/834149459621589273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=834149459621589273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/834149459621589273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/834149459621589273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/07/old-red-dragonfly.html' title='old red dragonfly'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SksO2ASmhTI/AAAAAAAAAI4/31GFA6-GC80/s72-c/munyu%21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-6347490247853136001</id><published>2009-06-30T14:26:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T14:45:58.168+07:00</updated><title type='text'>brain less</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SknA6fCNkkI/AAAAAAAAAIw/A-w6-HJh3V4/s1600-h/n1006186959_30278221_9971.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SknA6fCNkkI/AAAAAAAAAIw/A-w6-HJh3V4/s400/n1006186959_30278221_9971.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353021743102267970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Take me somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;We'll talk and laugh like the old days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I don't care what happened,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I don't care what may happen, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I care about you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; About your feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Let me be, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and I will be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You know that for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;WE know that for sure.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These past few days really, really makes my whole world upside down.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have any exact reason actually, except that SNMPTN is on its way and it means tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;About what I wrote above, I really don't mean anything.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure, I have no exact feeling currently.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like a robot that eat sleep and repeat without asking why, without feeling something.&lt;br /&gt;Can I blame you?&lt;br /&gt;No, I can not, okay I know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-6347490247853136001?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/6347490247853136001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=6347490247853136001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/6347490247853136001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/6347490247853136001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/06/brain-less.html' title='brain less'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SknA6fCNkkI/AAAAAAAAAIw/A-w6-HJh3V4/s72-c/n1006186959_30278221_9971.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-2340398631962440939</id><published>2009-06-04T21:24:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T21:58:49.412+07:00</updated><title type='text'>high school</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SifcClueF7I/AAAAAAAAAIo/RYPXggEYZOc/s1600-h/1_512544511l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SifcClueF7I/AAAAAAAAAIo/RYPXggEYZOc/s400/1_512544511l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343481419943253938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Time grows fast. Three years are almost over. No freaking euphoria yet, maybe someday, maybe when the real good bye starts, maybe no, we don't know. Three years at high school for me, maybe not the best time every people could get . And I think I don't live my high school life to the fullest. But still, it's a memories that will stay in my mind, like forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Three years is sure a short period of your life. Three years for high school, for me, is not enough. No, that doesn't mean I don't wanna get graduate, hell yeah I want it. But when it goes to friends, and all those precious time we had together, three years sure feels like a blink of an eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I'll wait for June to come. Knowing that I'll graduate from 34 soon sure makes me happy and sad at the same time. I'll miss those people. My best best friends, my class mate, my chair mate, those people up stairs, and those people on second stairs. I'll miss those places. I'll miss those moments. I'll miss those feelings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-2340398631962440939?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/2340398631962440939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=2340398631962440939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2340398631962440939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2340398631962440939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/06/high-school.html' title='high school'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SifcClueF7I/AAAAAAAAAIo/RYPXggEYZOc/s72-c/1_512544511l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-6096980492874880669</id><published>2009-05-31T22:04:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T22:12:46.656+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Maybe our paths will cross again someday, under different circumstances.&lt;br /&gt;Well, who knows about life?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Vicky Cristina Barcelona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/1854039002777638929-6096980492874880669?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/6096980492874880669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=6096980492874880669' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/6096980492874880669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/6096980492874880669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/05/maybe-our-paths-will-cross-again.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-4361642825300817047</id><published>2009-05-21T17:42:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T17:42:25.710+07:00</updated><title type='text'>mobile posting 2 and my own version of deadly storm lightning thunder</title><content type='html'>here I go,once again,blabbering non-sense thing just to fulfill my too-much-spare-time. currently here in my home,the weather went perfectly perfect for me to enjoy. for some people,thunder maybe the most terrifying thing they've ever known, while for me, I enjoy thunder as much as fat-boy-loves-his-chocolate. I don't get afraid from the thunder,or the lightning bolt,some of my friends think that I'm weird but I don't take it seriously. while typing this post from my old nokia n70,i was sitting in this comfy red couch, looking at the lightning bolt from my big window, and sipping hot chocolate. my iPod is on shuffle mode and I dont know why, it plays songs that turns my mood low. absolutely I can turn off the iPod or change the song, but I don't want to. sometimes you need just some me-time and letting yourself go back remembering the old times. speaking old times, I wont let you know which one I was remembering about. there's always a reason why people on your past doesn't make it to be your future they said. I'm trying to believe that saying,but,hey there's always a chance for them to be a part of my future,right? oh I'm starting to loose my grip to reality now,my mind push me a little deeper each and every minute to the imagination of perfect past time. &lt;br /&gt;rain will always be my favourite weather no matter what. and to be honest, I miss the way he lets me know whenever it was raining and the way we remember each other when we saw lightning bolt. now I'm really lost in my deepest memories. gotta catch the reality then people.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-4361642825300817047?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/4361642825300817047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=4361642825300817047' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/4361642825300817047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/4361642825300817047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/05/mobile-posting-2-and-my-own-version-of.html' title='mobile posting 2 and my own version of deadly storm lightning thunder'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-4188394823802234284</id><published>2009-05-17T10:30:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T10:31:03.175+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;I found it! I found it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But I can't find you, not anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-4188394823802234284?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/4188394823802234284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=4188394823802234284' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/4188394823802234284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/4188394823802234284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-found-it-i-found-it-but-i-cant-find.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-100087539840399490</id><published>2009-05-14T21:35:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T21:59:05.224+07:00</updated><title type='text'>night dreaming</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ah perfect time for a day dreaming. or I may called a night dreaming since it's already night here.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't see the moon nor the stars when I was outside  a few hours ago, but the sky color, the midnight blue, for me, it's just perfect. the final exam thingy for 12th grader is already done, I didn't have to go to the fooking school anymore in the next 3 weeks. but I still have to prepare for the upcoming uni test. now, not a prefect time to start studying I guess, I'll let my finger to type anything I want. the non-sense things, and it's my own imagination. my own wishes maybe. &lt;br /&gt;I wish I could manage myself to study harder.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could understand physics, and chemist, and science math well.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could go straight to FKG UI, or at least, FKM UI.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could drive a manual car well (!)&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could go anywhere i want.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could make my parents, they both, proud of me.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could go to Hongkong Disneyland, and hug Buzz Lightyear.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could go to London.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could understand my feelings better.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could read people's mind, people's feeling.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could be more mature than now.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could go playing with sharks.&lt;br /&gt;and the list goes on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-100087539840399490?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/100087539840399490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=100087539840399490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/100087539840399490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/100087539840399490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/05/night-dreaming.html' title='night dreaming'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-4475493473821980944</id><published>2009-05-12T21:52:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-12T22:02:59.446+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pernah merasa penat?&lt;br /&gt;merasa bosan sampai ingin loncat&lt;br /&gt;terlalu penat lalu kepala jadi berat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my life nowadays aren't as exciting as the old days. inten is being so damn boring with just a few people coming. and school is almost over. can you believe this all 3 years gonna end up like this? no freaking euphoria or else? unpad and snmptn are on their way, weighing on my tiny little brain. come tell me this is not real, tell me that it's just some kind of that dumb imagination of mine. bring me back to reality,please. or is it the reality? if so, please make it as exciting as the imagination one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;have you ever been in a some kind of situation that makes you have to predict something that you are still unsure about how that thing is going? and all you can predict is just the worst case scenario, because you don't want to put your hope too high for a better one. have you? have you? and you are 100% curious about HOW that thing is REALLY going&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'm on one now.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-4475493473821980944?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/4475493473821980944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=4475493473821980944' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/4475493473821980944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/4475493473821980944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/05/pernah-merasa-penat-merasa-bosan-sampai.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-6307616724971565081</id><published>2009-05-06T23:59:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T00:01:28.301+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dan saya terjebak lagi seperti dulu&lt;br /&gt;dalam permainan emosi dan permainan waktu&lt;br /&gt;semuanya kamu yang memandu&lt;br /&gt;apa memang pasti begitu?&lt;br /&gt;atau karena kamu adalah candu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;hmm cuma iseng nulis malam2 kok, sungguh gada artinya.&lt;br /&gt;gada sangkut pautnya juga dengan apa yang terjadi belakangan ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-6307616724971565081?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/6307616724971565081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=6307616724971565081' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/6307616724971565081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/6307616724971565081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/05/dan-saya-terjebak-lagi-seperti-dulu.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-7864588047545227563</id><published>2009-05-05T14:48:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T23:52:21.872+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sarkasme</title><content type='html'>oh kamu sudah sendiri?&lt;br /&gt;belum?&lt;br /&gt;tapi kok kamu begini?&lt;br /&gt;berani mengungkit2 masa lalu lagi?&lt;br /&gt;untuk apa?&lt;br /&gt;memastikan bahwa aku tidak akan pergi?&lt;br /&gt;aku disini kok, menunggumu &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;mati&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-7864588047545227563?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/7864588047545227563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=7864588047545227563' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/7864588047545227563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/7864588047545227563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/05/sarkasme.html' title='sarkasme'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-8811426038935812655</id><published>2009-05-04T20:25:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T20:27:06.489+07:00</updated><title type='text'>truth</title><content type='html'>I never thought it would ended too soon like now, even in my worst imagination ever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-8811426038935812655?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/8811426038935812655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=8811426038935812655' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/8811426038935812655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/8811426038935812655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/05/truth.html' title='truth'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-6543609262380428647</id><published>2009-04-29T17:57:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T18:12:24.840+07:00</updated><title type='text'>die people, die</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I know the worst is yet to come. I mean it will come by the beginning of the most hectic months for me.&lt;br /&gt;I mean what I go through nowadays is not the worst yet, but I already feel like I hit the bottom. Why could you? Why could I?&lt;br /&gt;Oh why oh why is always be a big question for us, people. If I could ask one thing beside graduate and got accepted at that prestigious uni majoring on dentistry, I would definitely answer having those nighty-night experience again and again. I know it's impossible, I know it's not right. I know I'm playing with fire, but how if I'm happy being burned? Oh burned me burned me BURNED ME&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; BURNED ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ja, here goes my stupid random thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, I miss all those things these past few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Well, good luck chuck!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-6543609262380428647?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/6543609262380428647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=6543609262380428647' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/6543609262380428647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/6543609262380428647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/04/die-people-die.html' title='die people, die'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-2010809960787977932</id><published>2009-04-25T07:06:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T07:19:39.225+07:00</updated><title type='text'>past week</title><content type='html'>Terimakasih loh ya Allah akhirnya UAN  selesai juga. this past week was hard. matematika nya babi bgt. belajar apa keluar apa. keluar keluar kelas nangis lah gue kejer. mau nyontek gabisa, mau ngitung udh panik, pingin pipis ga blh keluar, duduk di bawah AC, keringet dingin, tinggal tunggu mati aja lah pas ngerjain. gatau deh tuh gimana hasilnya, I already gave my best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biologinya juga agak agak nyebelin. pdhl agak naro harapan nabung nilai dr biologi buat katrol fisika kimia, cuma ternyata malah biologi yg mesti di katrol tp insyaAllah lumayan deh ya. tetep aja tp, beda sm soal2 try out yg udh dilatih smp ngelotok dr otak itu. jonjot usus itu apa sih? emang pernah dibahas di sekolah ya? di buku2 rangkuman biologi yg dibaca juga enggak ada si jonjot usus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fisika kimia yg bikin panas dingin biasanya kali ini malah ngasih angin sejuk haha. maksudnya soalnya lumayan lah, ga beda2 jauh sm apa yg dilatih. jd agak yakin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya semoga aja lima hari kemarin itu bisa jd yg terbaik dan ke depannya lebih baik lagi. apalagi unpad dan ui masih menunggu di depan mata. ya ampun, Bandung? hmm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow, knowing it's all done, I feel awkward inside. Can you believe I don't want all of this ended too soon like now?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-2010809960787977932?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/2010809960787977932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=2010809960787977932' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2010809960787977932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2010809960787977932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/04/past-week.html' title='past week'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-3772307888103354464</id><published>2009-04-13T16:59:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T17:01:05.429+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was left unsure of all this things would go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Adhitia&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Sofyan- In To You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-3772307888103354464?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/3772307888103354464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=3772307888103354464' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/3772307888103354464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/3772307888103354464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-was-left-unsure-of-all-this-things.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-478208911245086624</id><published>2009-04-11T19:20:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T19:23:19.492+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;every time you stroked my hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;that is when I hit my highest point&lt;br /&gt;and my lowest point&lt;br /&gt;at the same time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-478208911245086624?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/478208911245086624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=478208911245086624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/478208911245086624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/478208911245086624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/04/every-time-you-stroked-my-hair-that-is.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-5858584372799172169</id><published>2009-04-08T00:00:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T00:17:47.586+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SduH3qnQrmI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0YP3Lfy1-H0/s1600-h/P1010229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SduH3qnQrmI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0YP3Lfy1-H0/s400/P1010229.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321996775069888098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like a never ending fairy tale&lt;br /&gt;It's been as good as rainbow with seven colors&lt;br /&gt;It's been as beautiful as the happy ending in every bed time stories&lt;br /&gt;It's been as wonderful as Cinderella's dress&lt;br /&gt;but still,&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;It's as dangerous as the hungry wild tiger that can chop you &lt;u&gt;less than 15 seconds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;please, don't mind the picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-5858584372799172169?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SduH3qnQrmI/AAAAAAAAAIg/0YP3Lfy1-H0/s72-c/P1010229.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-4177587062323124586</id><published>2009-04-03T17:43:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T17:46:21.179+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I'm preparing for the worst&lt;br /&gt;because I know the worst is yet to come&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;I'm preparing for the worst&lt;br /&gt;but I'm afraid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somehow I know I can't be able to handle it when it comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;not that uni thingy ofc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-4177587062323124586?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/4177587062323124586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=4177587062323124586' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/4177587062323124586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/4177587062323124586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-preparing-for-worst-because-i-know.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-4711854702291175094</id><published>2009-04-03T17:08:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T17:12:07.884+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>when tomorrow's come&lt;br /&gt;everyone will be at their highest point&lt;br /&gt;got accepted at that prestigious uni&lt;br /&gt;and I?&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one that cry out loud&lt;br /&gt;because I didn't get what I need&lt;br /&gt;even I have already prepared&lt;br /&gt;even I went to Inten every day and night&lt;br /&gt;I...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;saya tidak yakin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-4711854702291175094?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/4711854702291175094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=4711854702291175094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/4711854702291175094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/4711854702291175094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/04/when-tomorrows-come-everyone-will-be-at.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-8260078903391051087</id><published>2009-03-27T20:08:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T20:13:14.008+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i love you,eyang putri</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SczQd98_HYI/AAAAAAAAAIY/x3CgtzgC5XU/s1600-h/eyang!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SczQd98_HYI/AAAAAAAAAIY/x3CgtzgC5XU/s400/eyang!.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317854473282854274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know my mom miss her a lot...&lt;br /&gt;And I'm starting to miss her too...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-8260078903391051087?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/8260078903391051087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=8260078903391051087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/8260078903391051087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/8260078903391051087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-love-youeyang-putri.html' title='i love you,eyang putri'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SczQd98_HYI/AAAAAAAAAIY/x3CgtzgC5XU/s72-c/eyang!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-7892938971154607107</id><published>2009-03-23T17:04:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T17:11:56.399+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/Scdfxy75FPI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/smsqnWNf6is/s1600-h/P1010235.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/Scdfxy75FPI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/smsqnWNf6is/s400/P1010235.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316323194225366258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it may seem like a stretch, but its thoughts like this that catch my troubled head &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;when you're away when I am missing you to death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-7892938971154607107?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/Scdfxy75FPI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/smsqnWNf6is/s72-c/P1010235.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-252511012261024278</id><published>2009-03-12T18:24:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T18:43:18.528+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I dont know, today I feel like hitting my lowest point. I just feel like to wrote it all down here. I'm sorry. But, hey, this is my own blog. I can write anything I want to, right? And I dont think, there any people who read this shitty blog. Its just about a daily life of a girl, and she, she can be a pain in your ass sometimes :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when the weather went so cold, too cold that I cannot tolerate with. Because I'm having this fook-ing cold allergic. And this allergic, oh I don't know how on earth I could have this. I mean, could you imagine? I cannot go to Puncak ever again, the night weather there is sometimes too cold, and how if I cannot tolerate with that? And I wanted so bad to go to Taman Safari, because I saw at the morning news, that there are 3 baby penguins in Taman Safari that's just born. I want to have them. And I cannot go to Swiss, because the weather is frigging cold. And, ah! I hate this allergic. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate the fact that, I'm having all this exam within a month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate being 12th grader. Ey sorry, I mean I hate all those f* exams, but no, I love being 12th grader, indeed :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate it when my mother, the one that I dependent with, she's being so busy taking care of my grandma. I don't mean that I don't like she takes care of her very own mother. But, hey, she still have to care about me, and about my dad, and my sister. And my dad, sometimes he's just being too busy with all his work. My sister? oh, what do you expect from a-7-years-old-girl? She can do nothing. Oh shite, now I sounds like a spoiled-little-jealousy-girl. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, stop about blabbering the "hates" I have. Because, I'm living my life here. And it sure has its ups and downs like roller coaster do. And all I can say about my life this very moment, is that I love it. Simply because I have all these people around me, and they seems pretty good to catch up with :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-252511012261024278?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/252511012261024278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=252511012261024278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/252511012261024278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/252511012261024278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-dont-know-today-i-feel-like-hitting.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-8126606033540011267</id><published>2009-03-06T20:06:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T20:07:27.031+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oh please please&lt;br /&gt;don't get it wrong, pleaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee :(&lt;br /&gt;I don't know yours, I don't even know mine&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna know though.&lt;br /&gt;but please, don't get me wrong&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-8126606033540011267?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/8126606033540011267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=8126606033540011267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/8126606033540011267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/8126606033540011267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-please-please-dont-get-it-wrong.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-8447781818156522300</id><published>2009-03-06T17:27:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T17:36:42.542+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SbD8n-Ob35I/AAAAAAAAAII/k_XsL9EpH6g/s1600-h/picture07.jpg"&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/_9S-_xChi66Y/SbD8n-Ob35I/AAAAAAAAAII/k_XsL9EpH6g/s400/picture07.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310021724318457746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want a lightning thunder hit me&lt;br /&gt;so I could be unconscious for a while&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-8447781818156522300?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/8447781818156522300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=8447781818156522300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/8447781818156522300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/8447781818156522300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-want-lightning-thunder-hit-me-so-i.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SbD8n-Ob35I/AAAAAAAAAII/k_XsL9EpH6g/s72-c/picture07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-8846573907789564059</id><published>2009-03-06T17:20:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T17:27:21.384+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wish I could not care about right and wrong&lt;br /&gt;I will be at both sides&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I don't live in black or white&lt;br /&gt;So I can choose gray shades for my world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life's never been more complicated than this&lt;br /&gt;I cried twice today&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm coughing hard, sneezing harder&lt;br /&gt;And all I can remember is just late night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I could...........................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-8846573907789564059?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/8846573907789564059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=8846573907789564059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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for hours,&lt;br /&gt;and I guess I'm having my PMS.&lt;br /&gt;It's killing me.&lt;br /&gt;Oh I hate this.&lt;br /&gt;I even start to cry, for no reason.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-7260762272378229764?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/7260762272378229764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=7260762272378229764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/7260762272378229764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/7260762272378229764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/03/im-repeating-imogen-heaps-goodnight-and.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-4711592038132585720</id><published>2009-03-04T22:05:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T22:07:39.855+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Don't ever promise anything&lt;br /&gt;you don't know what will happen in next minute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:: will you? will you??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-3312520086223665341</id><published>2009-03-04T17:43:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T18:16:04.976+07:00</updated><title type='text'>go underline it!</title><content type='html'>oh SIMAK is over dude. thank god. but i don't really sure i can pass that. i'm doing my best and let God do the rest. life been way too hectic before simak. i've got to go to inten every night, i mean it. i always arrived home after 10 pm. but one and two things are keep me going for that. UAN, UMB, SMUP and SNMPTN are on their way. i'm going to prepare for it harder. oh no no no.&lt;br /&gt;Last Sunday, i go on the phone with yeah particular someone. i've done with my hope with him. so the call, his talks and his caring voice not make me ooooowh. i dont know. i've got a complicated yet interesting life than before. and i'm blessed. with everything. even with my mind. and my brain. and my thought. they turned complicated, i don't even can realize what i really feel inside. life goes on, and i'm through it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS.people, i know what i'm doing. i know what's good and what's bad. so don't even judge me if you don't know exactly what i'm going through now. thank you for your understanding.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-3312520086223665341?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-5549036384267966898</id><published>2009-02-19T21:27:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T21:28:37.148+07:00</updated><title type='text'>she is back</title><content type='html'>I'm glad she's back. she's been off somewhere and i kinda miss her a lot :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-5549036384267966898?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/5549036384267966898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=5549036384267966898' title='0 Comments'/><link 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are sweet-heart, girl &lt;br /&gt;now i know i'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;take good care of yours &lt;br /&gt;you are going to deal it later with me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-2391295165368038669?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/2391295165368038669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=2391295165368038669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2391295165368038669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2391295165368038669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/02/cynicism.html' title='cynicism'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-1066994483603121306</id><published>2009-02-13T11:12:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T11:24:38.027+07:00</updated><title type='text'>cliché</title><content type='html'>i'm skipping school today. i've got this bad cough, and fcuking allergic. oh God knows how much i hate this allergic. but thank God, i'm getting better. i hope i can go to inten this evening with my friend and i can learn one or two things for SIMAK UI. it's getting closer, and still i'm not ready. i only got 21% for the last Try Out which FKG needs 50% or more. it's a hard thing to do, but i believe i can do that. pray for me then. haha. oh i currently listening to Adhitia Sofyan's Adelaide Sky. i really like this song. and i love the lyric.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'll admit a cliché&lt;br /&gt;Things won't be the same without you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i admit it. things wont be the same without you, but i'm not saying that i can not go through it. hey i could! &lt;br /&gt;and i'm glad about it. i try not to regretting every things that doesn't went well. especially your presence in my life. you make my whole world upside down, and most of the time down actually, but yeah, there's beauty in a break dawn they say, and i believe in that. thank you for making me these ways. and i'm saying this for real, not with cynicism kind of mine.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-3124407796885199651</id><published>2009-01-31T11:51:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T11:51:43.127+07:00</updated><title type='text'>mobile posting</title><content type='html'>here i am,sitting in the back of the biology class. trying to listen to the teacher's explanation but unfortunately my mind keeps on flying somewhere. today is my best friend's birthday. she is turning 18 which seems old if you compare it to me,moreover she is older if you compare it to my last boyfriend,oh whatever. unnecessary though. i went to her house with her boyfriend at midnight,gave her strawberry cheesecake and watching she blew out the candles. before that i went to my grandma's,she is sick. and i shed a tear for her. i came home at eleven and ananda pick me up at eleven thirty. i cant take a nap,even just for 5 minutes. i went to bed at 2am and have to wake up at 6.30 i havent got enough sleep and i dont eat my breakfast and now i sit under the AC. no wonder 5 minutes ago i just got a permit from my teacher to go to the toilet and i throw up. i've got my headache, i feel like to throw up again, and i can hardly breath. its been ages since my 'asthma' hit me. o ow. fcuking photobox, fcuking wooden box and ofc fcuking them both. gittakarina just visited me,she know i feel a real low. she show me annisa's phone,and ask me to join her playing this magical sushi game. she cheer me up. and now i feel a little better. pardon me for my bad english. and now i'm busy playing magical sushi so i can forget them for a while&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-3124407796885199651?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/3124407796885199651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=3124407796885199651' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/3124407796885199651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/3124407796885199651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/01/mobile-posting.html' title='mobile posting'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-971806101087636323</id><published>2009-01-21T19:09:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T19:10:43.567+07:00</updated><title type='text'>another condition</title><content type='html'>I feel like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;an outsider&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;5th-grader-feelings&lt;/span&gt; hit me quite often&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I hate 20&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-971806101087636323?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/971806101087636323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=971806101087636323' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/971806101087636323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/971806101087636323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/01/another-condition.html' title='another condition'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-5722025441010451412</id><published>2009-01-06T18:01:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T18:21:53.779+07:00</updated><title type='text'>current condition</title><content type='html'>-second day of school! haha. nothing's important so far. but i have to wake up earlier because the bell is ringing earlier 15 minutes than usual. but the traffic is way too annoying. but i don't care, really.&lt;br /&gt;-my friends at school, they &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALL&lt;/span&gt; already prepare for the upcoming &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;SIMAK UI &lt;/span&gt;and other university thingy. i feel like i'm the only one whose unprepared, but still i'm way too lazy to start study.&lt;br /&gt;-I REALLY NEED TO GO TO INTEN, ASAP! but inten's still close. and it is really annoying. i cant wait for the upcoming Thursday, so i can go to inten and prepare myself ready for the test. i really want to make my parents, they both, proud of me. but its hard.&lt;br /&gt;-i need &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cireng&lt;/span&gt;. and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bakpao&lt;/span&gt;. and siomay. and sushi. and fish ice cream waffle. and fried mushroom. and calamari. and that &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bolu gulung keju from Medan&lt;/span&gt;. and strawberry cheesecake. i told you before that i dont like to eat. but above is my favorite foods. i cant get enough of them. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;-i'm ready. to let you go. in fact. i already let you go. Anyer, Cineffest, and your act just prove it right. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that you are not that worth it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;-i feel unsecure. about future, and my daily stuff. friends, subjects, they are like, well, mm, i dont know. i just feel &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my-5th-grade-feelings&lt;/span&gt;, and its not good.&lt;br /&gt;-i feel a little interest about taking my uni life aboard. and if Minyon go with me, it'll probably better. but still, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Salemba is the top-of-the-pop&lt;/span&gt;! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-5722025441010451412?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/5722025441010451412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=5722025441010451412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/5722025441010451412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/5722025441010451412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/01/current-condition.html' title='current condition'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-6588453042732713099</id><published>2009-01-04T14:41:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T14:50:45.982+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dear, Mr. Careless&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SWBocr5iSuI/AAAAAAAAAHw/tuVOXOQt3Uo/s1600-h/careless.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SWBocr5iSuI/AAAAAAAAAHw/tuVOXOQt3Uo/s400/careless.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287340804562635490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-6588453042732713099?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/6588453042732713099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=6588453042732713099' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/6588453042732713099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/6588453042732713099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/01/dear-mr.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SWBocr5iSuI/AAAAAAAAAHw/tuVOXOQt3Uo/s72-c/careless.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-1753647132022522928</id><published>2009-01-01T23:42:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T23:44:07.046+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want to read your mind&lt;br /&gt;and your feelings&lt;br /&gt;so I could understand what you really feel&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;and what you really think&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-1753647132022522928?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/1753647132022522928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=1753647132022522928' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/1753647132022522928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/1753647132022522928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-want-to-read-your-mind-and-your.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-4424334009744319464</id><published>2009-01-01T23:26:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T23:33:49.598+07:00</updated><title type='text'>After Anyer and New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVzvrbZDb_I/AAAAAAAAAHY/PgBqtI2D9rM/s1600-h/my+desk+of+everything.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVzvrbZDb_I/AAAAAAAAAHY/PgBqtI2D9rM/s200/my+desk+of+everything.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286363591992373234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, every things that we have spent together means nothing to you&lt;br /&gt;At all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But just so you know,&lt;br /&gt;It means everything to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To know that it never be that precious to you&lt;br /&gt;It just hurts me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:78%;" &gt;is it real that you no longer remember about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cinta yang kucari&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pecel lele &lt;/span&gt;thingy? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-4424334009744319464?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/4424334009744319464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=4424334009744319464' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/4424334009744319464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/4424334009744319464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2009/01/after-anyer-and-new-year.html' title='After Anyer and New Year'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVzvrbZDb_I/AAAAAAAAAHY/PgBqtI2D9rM/s72-c/my+desk+of+everything.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-2778274215930407858</id><published>2008-12-27T21:31:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T21:47:33.951+07:00</updated><title type='text'>2008-2009</title><content type='html'>today is already the 27th day of December. the last month of the year. i don't know,i feel 2008 goes so fast, too fast. don't you all think the same? and i cannot wait for the upcoming year. and the upcoming new year's eve with 34/2009. semoga aja semuanya sebaik yg diharapkan ya buat 2009. for that university thingy, and future stuff, and anything. somehow, hal hal itu td yg selalu bikin gue pingin cepet2 kelar semuanya. i'll be very happy kalo semuanya selesai,dan berakhir sesuai dan sebaik harapan gue. haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-2778274215930407858?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/2778274215930407858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=2778274215930407858' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2778274215930407858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2778274215930407858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/12/2008-2009.html' title='2008-2009'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-2317752655783970437</id><published>2008-12-23T18:00:00.012+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T10:16:52.340+07:00</updated><title type='text'>tag tag tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;i've been tagged by zita again. and i dont have anything to do, so.... here it is. like usual, i tag no one, do it if you feel like to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The rules are simple. Use Google Image to search the answers to the questions below. Then you must choose a picture in the first page of results, and post it as your answer. After that tag 7 People..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Okay, start from NOW!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the age of my next birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVDH1r0r7UI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GMhTHz2NCFs/s1600-h/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVDH1r0r7UI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GMhTHz2NCFs/s200/images.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282942088016293186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i'm going 18. but it's still a long way to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;a place i'd like to travel to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVDJRqCCGZI/AAAAAAAAAFY/4x5N-NM3qHY/s1600-h/847414%7EDouble-Decker-Bus-London-England-Posters.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVDJRqCCGZI/AAAAAAAAAFY/4x5N-NM3qHY/s200/847414%7EDouble-Decker-Bus-London-England-Posters.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282943668083366290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;London! no doubt about it. and Hongkong, and Macau, and the list goes on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;a favorite place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVDJRgkUzkI/AAAAAAAAAFg/de69oJmEVFQ/s1600-h/house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 148px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVDJRgkUzkI/AAAAAAAAAFg/de69oJmEVFQ/s200/house.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282943665542843970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;a house. rumah gue kek, rumah minyon kek, rumah internet kek, rumah eyang kek, pokoknya rumah! hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;a favorite food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVDLyriu5XI/AAAAAAAAAFo/mP6h7S4FwJA/s1600-h/sushi-bouquet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVDLyriu5XI/AAAAAAAAAFo/mP6h7S4FwJA/s200/sushi-bouquet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282946434447893874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVDLy5ZRlxI/AAAAAAAAAFw/7kW7HCQTVr0/s1600-h/Strawberrycheesecake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 168px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVDLy5ZRlxI/AAAAAAAAAFw/7kW7HCQTVr0/s200/Strawberrycheesecake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282946438166320914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;sushiii! and strawberry cheese cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;favorite thing(s)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVDM17Q10XI/AAAAAAAAAF4/yxZlODgT2xw/s1600-h/ipod_nano_2g_green.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 154px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVDM17Q10XI/AAAAAAAAAF4/yxZlODgT2xw/s200/ipod_nano_2g_green.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282947589719052658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;epoooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;a favorite color&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVGjg8SXPEI/AAAAAAAAAGI/dIaB3JMEiT8/s1600-h/gray.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVGjg8SXPEI/AAAAAAAAAGI/dIaB3JMEiT8/s200/gray.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283183624216591426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVGjgo9intI/AAAAAAAAAGA/O_BEuh0PC80/s1600-h/549px-Blue.svg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVGjgo9intI/AAAAAAAAAGA/O_BEuh0PC80/s200/549px-Blue.svg.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283183619028983506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Gustom/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Gustom/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dark gray to be exact. and blue, for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;a city where i was born&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVGj8YkPrWI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/37lOJJuR8Sg/s1600-h/sate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVGj8YkPrWI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/37lOJJuR8Sg/s200/sate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283184095664254306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bandung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;a city which i have ever lived in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVGj89Rk1JI/AAAAAAAAAGY/kP9fQzZ7CCg/s1600-h/jakarta_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVGj89Rk1JI/AAAAAAAAAGY/kP9fQzZ7CCg/s200/jakarta_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283184105518060690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Jakarta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVGj8YkPrWI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/37lOJJuR8Sg/s1600-h/sate.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVGj8YkPrWI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/37lOJJuR8Sg/s200/sate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283184095664254306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bandung&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;a nickname i have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVGk0li0OWI/AAAAAAAAAGg/wABgnxuw260/s1600-h/07-kayon-gapuran-manteb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 130px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVGk0li0OWI/AAAAAAAAAGg/wABgnxuw260/s200/07-kayon-gapuran-manteb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283185061220596066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i was searching denyar, and i found this wayang wayang thingy. i dont know how we could be related. as long as i know, denyar means flash. check it on kamus indonesia inggris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVGk0_ZBKxI/AAAAAAAAAGo/flA6eXpiH7U/s1600-h/cah-kangkung.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 153px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVGk0_ZBKxI/AAAAAAAAAGo/flA6eXpiH7U/s200/cah-kangkung.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283185068158823186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;HAHAHA. gue mau ketawa ngakak bgt sebenernya sm yang satu ini. it just a joke. joke. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;joke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;college major (soon, amin!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVGlgwuNR6I/AAAAAAAAAGw/cWOPqpbnYaE/s1600-h/dentistry-5516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 171px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVGlgwuNR6I/AAAAAAAAAGw/cWOPqpbnYaE/s200/dentistry-5516.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283185820135409570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dentistry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;name of my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVGlhIfbADI/AAAAAAAAAG4/NH9IQ1IzutI/s1600-h/26G53TNAV_thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVGlhIfbADI/AAAAAAAAAG4/NH9IQ1IzutI/s200/26G53TNAV_thumb.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283185826515845170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hahaha, superman! ya, actually it supposed to be my family, my bestfriends, and my closest people, but since i have to search it from google, i dont know, i'm just searching superman, and boom, here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;a bad habit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVGlhEwvKII/AAAAAAAAAHA/J9Myk08jAsE/s1600-h/17729475_42b2adcba4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVGlhEwvKII/AAAAAAAAAHA/J9Myk08jAsE/s200/17729475_42b2adcba4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283185825514727554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngambek. haha. lucu bgt ini anak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;a hobby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVGmJ1kUNaI/AAAAAAAAAHI/QIn6sRW5xMA/s1600-h/ayunan.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 92px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVGmJ1kUNaI/AAAAAAAAAHI/QIn6sRW5xMA/s200/ayunan.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283186525810734498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;main ayunan! wauw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;wishlist(s)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVGmKL97_0I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Tl91hdOFz34/s1600-h/ui.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 135px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVGmKL97_0I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/Tl91hdOFz34/s200/ui.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283186531823779650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;masuk fkg ui dong. hahaha. amin ya amin.&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/1854039002777638929-2317752655783970437?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/2317752655783970437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=2317752655783970437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2317752655783970437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2317752655783970437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/12/tag-tag-tag.html' title='tag tag tag'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVDH1r0r7UI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/GMhTHz2NCFs/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-369731505184410725</id><published>2008-12-23T17:27:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T18:00:30.098+07:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>i have nothing to do today. i was planning to go to my friend's house but unfortunately she was not there. i'm going to post random facts about me then. i have nothing to do, dont blame on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;i love superheroes.&lt;/span&gt; and i dont have any reason i guess. i love superman and the flash,the most.&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;i love rain.&lt;/span&gt; and cloudy,windy weather. and thunderstorms. and lighting bolts. and the voice of thunder. and the smell of dry soil meets the water. and mostly the atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm scared of rats&lt;/span&gt;. mouse, mice, curut, hamster, or whatever look-a-like. especially the giant gray one. or the small blind one.&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; i love travelling.&lt;/span&gt; wherever. domestic or international flight sounds nice to me. the feelings of having new experience, walking on the land that we have never been there, and seeing things i haven't seen.&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm a dreamer.&lt;/span&gt; yeah i must admit it.&lt;br /&gt;6.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; i'm not good at physics.&lt;/span&gt; but i have to deal with it since i was on science class.&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;i'm not good at erasing memory.&lt;/span&gt; or move on. or whatever. i'm a sucker for past time, and memory, and yeah those things.&lt;br /&gt;8.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; i love number 8.&lt;/span&gt; maybe because i was born that day. no more reason.&lt;br /&gt;9.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; i don't like to eat.&lt;/span&gt; unlike some other people who loves to eat, i'm not one of them. well, i eat when i'm hungry or when i want to. but i'm not enjoying it. except, i really like the food. so i think thats why i'm being so skinny, and i have this skinny-gen from my mom too, they said.&lt;br /&gt;10.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; i really want to go to London.&lt;/span&gt; enjoying the ride on double decker bus, london eye, or just sit in the park.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVDEI_ycw_I/AAAAAAAAAFI/brUZyMx66to/s1600-h/london.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 152px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVDEI_ycw_I/AAAAAAAAAFI/brUZyMx66to/s200/london.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282938021746623474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;i want to be a dentist.&lt;/span&gt; no particular reason. i just feel, i will like this job.&lt;br /&gt;12.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; i love to see a grass field.&lt;/span&gt; where yellow grass grows knee high. playing hide and seek there sounds very interesting.&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ga bisa diem. &lt;/span&gt;pecicilan. i love to walk here and there. i love to do this jumping-jumping thingy. that's why i really want to have a trampoline,but unfortunately, the trampoline was too big for my yard.&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;i dont have any idea anymore.&lt;/span&gt; haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see, this is an useless post though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-369731505184410725?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/369731505184410725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=369731505184410725' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/369731505184410725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/369731505184410725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/12/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SVDEI_ycw_I/AAAAAAAAAFI/brUZyMx66to/s72-c/london.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-2772227515192927307</id><published>2008-12-22T23:31:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T23:42:46.468+07:00</updated><title type='text'>tag tag</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;i've been tagged by zita&lt;br /&gt;This is the rules :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;take a recent photo of yourself or take a picture of yourself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 85%;"&gt;right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 85%;"&gt;don't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;change your clothes, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-size: 85%;"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt; fix your hair, just take a picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;post that picture with no editing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;post this instruction with your picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;tag 10 people to do this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SU_C4_QrXsI/AAAAAAAAAFA/abOoWR6f3po/s1600-h/Picture0191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SU_C4_QrXsI/AAAAAAAAAFA/abOoWR6f3po/s200/Picture0191.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282655172238728898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah tuh mamam deh tuh muka ngantuk siap tidur. haha. ada adek gue muka ngambek gitu pula. haha. and i tag...... no one. haha. if you feel like doing this, go on, thank youu.&lt;br /&gt;tag an yg satu lagi nanti nanti yaaauuw. haha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-2772227515192927307?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/2772227515192927307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=2772227515192927307' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2772227515192927307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2772227515192927307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/12/tag-tag.html' title='tag tag'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SU_C4_QrXsI/AAAAAAAAAFA/abOoWR6f3po/s72-c/Picture0191.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-5142713655498240703</id><published>2008-12-22T10:47:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T10:54:14.904+07:00</updated><title type='text'>holiday</title><content type='html'>holidaaaaay everyone! wow. thank god, my report book is good. but unfortunately i don't have any plan to do for this quite long holiday,or even just for this week. my friend told me that she is having an inten class today, and since we're attending the same class at inten, i guess i also have to go to inten today. i was excited at first, but then again, i asked my other friend, and she told me that today is just for those who took IPC. and i'm not taking this IPC IPC thingy. i dont know where i want to go seriously. i guess i'll stay home today, studying a little bit of this and that for the upcoming SIMAK UI. wow, that sounds "interesting"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-5142713655498240703?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/5142713655498240703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=5142713655498240703' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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jadi masalah kita?&lt;br /&gt;kenapa sih kita ga bisa bersikap jujur terhadap perasaan masing-masing?&lt;br /&gt;takut menyakiti diri sendiri? atau takut menyakiti yang satu? atau malah takut menyakiti orang lain di luar lingkaran kita? memang kalau terus bersikap 180 derajat berbeda dari omongan seperti sekarang ini, tidak ada yang tersakiti? tidak ada yang kecewa dan menahan amarah?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-6409799427500601107?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/6409799427500601107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=6409799427500601107' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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hal. unnecessary things to be exact. things that remains to be left, or whatever. but yeah. a thousands times before, i already said, that i'm such a labil person. and i'm not joking when i said that. but i think, there's someone, way more labil than me. he can be very bery nice, laughing with me--not laughing at me--, talking sweet things, listen to me over and over again, and did some other things exactly what i need and what i want. even it's almost half a year after that horrible thing between us happened. but it only happened when it just the two of us talking on the phone, which happened like once in a lifetime (after that horrible thing). and after that, boom! it suddenly disappear. no laughing and caring voices like he did. nothing like that. he acts like he doesnt even know me. and it hurts a lot. it's been ages since the last time i shed my tears for him, but yeah, he makes me crying again today. thanks to youu asshole. i hate you so fckn much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps.i've been tagged by Zita. but i'm not in the mood to do that now. i guess i'll do that on monday, or whenever i feel like i want to do that. but yeah, i promise i'll do&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-9220625399951260422?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/9220625399951260422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=9220625399951260422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/9220625399951260422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/9220625399951260422'/><link rel='alternate' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-3206307322776908763</id><published>2008-12-08T19:05:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T19:07:40.282+07:00</updated><title type='text'>si labil</title><content type='html'>saya kira,saya bisa menahan emosi saya&lt;br /&gt;tapi sungguh ya emosi, logika, dan perasaan tidak bisa dikontrol&lt;br /&gt;saya bermain api lagi, saya tahu itu tidak baik&lt;br /&gt;tapi bagaimana kalau saya mau terbakar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feed my ego, and sooner or later, I know, I'll get hurt&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-3206307322776908763?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/3206307322776908763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=3206307322776908763' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/3206307322776908763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/3206307322776908763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/12/si-labil.html' title='si labil'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-5204438443164307902</id><published>2008-12-08T12:03:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:05:33.987+07:00</updated><title type='text'>disappointed</title><content type='html'>Ouuuw I hate you!&lt;br /&gt;and i really meant it&lt;br /&gt;I HATE YOU&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-5204438443164307902?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/5204438443164307902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=5204438443164307902' title='0 Comments'/><link 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I always think after you've gone&lt;br /&gt;And I realize I was acting all wrong&lt;br /&gt;So selfish is two words that could describe&lt;br /&gt;Actions of mine when patience is all I needed by the time I face problems with you&lt;br /&gt;If I could think before I speak, we won't have to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;We don't need it, and we don't need to fight after all&lt;br /&gt;But hey, don't think I'm still crying until midnight&lt;br /&gt;I surely can let you go, now and then&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya tidak (atau mungkin, belum) bisa menghilangkan rasa,&lt;br /&gt;saya hanya meletakannya sedikit di belakang,&lt;br /&gt;dan tidak akan saya otak-atik,&lt;br /&gt;sampai waktu itu (mungkin) datang lagi,&lt;br /&gt;atau bahkan,&lt;br /&gt;(yang saya harapkan) akan hilang dengan sendirinya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Letting you go and wanting you back&lt;br /&gt;terlalu labil, dan terlalu tidak pantas untuk menghantui pikiran saya&lt;br /&gt;yang semestinya penuh dengan ujian masuk universitas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saturday December 6th 2008 22.46 too tired after that garage sale thingy and meeting them both (in person!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-8765014805812387244?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/8765014805812387244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=8765014805812387244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/8765014805812387244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/8765014805812387244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/12/im-sorry-is-two-words-i-always-think.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-575052991642616877</id><published>2008-11-26T17:25:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T18:21:14.040+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hectic hectic</title><content type='html'>ah my hectic days come along the way!&lt;br /&gt;weeeeeeew&lt;br /&gt;SIMAK UI will be held on 1st of March 2009&lt;br /&gt;it means, i just have like mm, 3 months more or less&lt;br /&gt;to prepare my self ready.&lt;br /&gt;and trisakti is like 2 more weeks,&lt;br /&gt;right on 14th December 2008,&lt;br /&gt;right on my grand-mother's birthday,&lt;br /&gt;and right on CCC's pre-event!&lt;br /&gt;wauw&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow i'm going to have a final exam&lt;br /&gt;civic and indonesian language&lt;br /&gt;i dont have any text book of both subjects, so i'm going to borrow my friend's&lt;br /&gt;and copied them now&lt;br /&gt;but i'm too lazy to move my ass haha&lt;br /&gt;and i'm going to have inten class&lt;br /&gt;i was planning to take a tambahan for biology but the teacher couldn't make it&lt;br /&gt;i'm not ready for this exam,really&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. December is coming to town! yeehuu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-575052991642616877?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/575052991642616877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=575052991642616877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/575052991642616877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/575052991642616877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/11/hectic-hectic.html' title='hectic hectic'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-2445615723352631406</id><published>2008-11-26T16:55:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T18:27:05.348+07:00</updated><title type='text'>a place called home</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SS0faSOUngI/AAAAAAAAAEw/2O_5i05HacI/s1600-h/robert+taverner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272905275149688322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SS0faSOUngI/AAAAAAAAAEw/2O_5i05HacI/s200/robert+taverner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wish I could find my own "home". And be back there as soon as possible. I dont mean home as a house where I lived now, nope. It's more like a person or maybe anything&lt;br /&gt;that I can just turn into when I have a huge problem or maybe when I'm just too tired with all these things that happened here. I just don't find my own "home" yet, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought I already have found it about a year ago, but in my opinion,&lt;br /&gt;a "home" would not leave you,&lt;br /&gt;in any kind of situation.&lt;br /&gt;They won't blame you,&lt;br /&gt;if you do something unright.&lt;br /&gt;They will always be there for you,&lt;br /&gt;accompany whether you're sad or you're happy.&lt;br /&gt;They can stand beside you,&lt;br /&gt;even if you are being too damn noisy.&lt;br /&gt;They can laugh with you, not laughing at you,&lt;br /&gt;when you did something silly.&lt;br /&gt;They can understand,&lt;br /&gt;every little thing you did.&lt;br /&gt;They can tell you,&lt;br /&gt;if it's good or bad for you,&lt;br /&gt;without sounds like a nagging stupid nenek lampir.&lt;br /&gt;They can understand,&lt;br /&gt;if you need just some me-time, and they wont disturbed you.&lt;br /&gt;They can say something like,&lt;br /&gt;"hey,of course you can count on me, anytime"&lt;br /&gt;then smile when they said that.&lt;br /&gt;And the most important thing they would accept you,&lt;br /&gt;no matter what you really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that kinda impossible? To just find the one you need,&lt;br /&gt;the one you can share almost anything to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not looking, nor waiting. I'm just mm, saying my heart out. Saying things I thought here and now. And so, i'm done here. Done with my thought of "home".  Yeah,not really done perhaps. I just tried to suspend my thought about it. Since I have so many things way more important to be worried about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;picture taken from printpattern.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-2445615723352631406?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/2445615723352631406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=2445615723352631406' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2445615723352631406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2445615723352631406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/11/place-called-home.html' title='a place called home'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SS0faSOUngI/AAAAAAAAAEw/2O_5i05HacI/s72-c/robert+taverner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-2371978170934653799</id><published>2008-11-23T21:15:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T21:37:29.865+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SSlo3Bu5RRI/AAAAAAAAAEo/0zZc4gDTvfU/s1600-h/i+wish+we+could+last+longer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271860133381096722" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 165px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SSlo3Bu5RRI/AAAAAAAAAEo/0zZc4gDTvfU/s200/i+wish+we+could+last+longer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;where have you been?&lt;br /&gt;i've been waiting so long to hear from you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;and all the things that we said we would do&lt;br /&gt;remains to be plans of the past&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've been to quiet for too long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;where is the hope we once had?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's too late to be saved by your charm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;we'll never get things right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;your words are cold&lt;br /&gt;and the season is too&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;the comfort in your voice is gone&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;don't keep in touch&lt;br /&gt;i'm better of all alone&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;you've lost everything that i've loved&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;so is it worth the time?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;am i done in your mind?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;will i regret once you've gone?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why could i ever think that we would be good?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, alright, i'm sorry i even tried&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;i was a fool to have hope in you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;daphne loves derby-tennis court soundtrack&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&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/1854039002777638929-2371978170934653799?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/2371978170934653799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=2371978170934653799' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2371978170934653799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2371978170934653799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/11/where-have-you-been-ive-been-waiting-so.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SSlo3Bu5RRI/AAAAAAAAAEo/0zZc4gDTvfU/s72-c/i+wish+we+could+last+longer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-2810953526939088520</id><published>2008-11-19T19:32:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T20:17:03.680+07:00</updated><title type='text'>november rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SSQNuzxqKfI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Jjy6XGDKQT0/s1600-h/230620083201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270352561753958898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SSQNuzxqKfI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Jjy6XGDKQT0/s320/230620083201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;seriously, don't you ever think about us?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a flashing thought maybe, kinda pieces of jigsaw. that little but powerful memory. do they ever flashing in your little brain? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;come tell me. when you told me that you have never miss me, is that true? is that really what you feel? am i really that worthless to you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;do tell me the truth. are you going to hurt me? by saying that thing a lot. by acting like we don't have any precious memory. by talking to me like you talking to the others. by talking about past like it has never be something to you. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tell me. are those words you said back then when we were something, real? or they're just fake? compare it to now. i don't know what to believe seriously. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i feel awkward. i couldn't cry, but i'm not happy either. i wish that you could stay, but i dont think it maybe the best for us. i wish you to stay away, but i dont think i will be able to be in that kinda situation. don't you think i'm plin plan? yeah, think whatever you like. i dont care though. i dont know what i want to do, what i want to say, what i want to think, when it comes to you. seriously, you're driving me insane day by day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;could it be any harder? to watch you go, to face what's true. and how i wish that i could turn back the hours. but i know i just don't have the power. i wonder if you ever think of me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tau kenapa gue tiba tiba nge post ini? nge post hal hal yg ah-tai-banget-sih. karena hari ini tanggal 19. gue gatau dimana hubungannya. ada hubungannya sebetulnya cuma yaudalah. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm going to have an inten class tomorrow, and since tomorrow is Thursday, it won't be good you knooooowwwwww. as usual, i'm as lazy as a pig to go to inten tomorrow. face the truth, things arent going to be like i wish it could be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i'm sorry for my bad english. &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/1854039002777638929-2810953526939088520?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/2810953526939088520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=2810953526939088520' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2810953526939088520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2810953526939088520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/11/november-rain.html' title='november rain'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SSQNuzxqKfI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Jjy6XGDKQT0/s72-c/230620083201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-8599194956029235898</id><published>2008-11-19T18:58:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T19:16:14.246+07:00</updated><title type='text'>my random post</title><content type='html'>i dont know what i want to write. i'm going to have a math exam tomorrow. no, i'm not ready as my friends do. i'm really afraid about university thingy. serem bgt dengernya. kaya kemungkinan masuk PTN itu kecil bgt. kaya ga mungkin bgt gue bisa masuk FKG. dan parahnya gue yakin men, gue bisa masuk FKG. o tuhan. jijik deh gue. gara2 sok yakin itu nih gue jd belum ada niat belajar serius. ngeliat temen2 kelas gue pada bahas2 soal gue malah kabur ke kelas temen gue yg kosong. ngeliat temen2 gue pada bawa buku tebel2, gue malah ga bawa2 buku kaya gitu. ngeliat temen2 gue semangat bgt pingin ITB, gue malah gada niat masuk ITB, sedikit pun. oh god, i feel like i'm an alien in earth. i feel like everyone is changing, and i'm the only one that stay static, and i know it's not right. aduh. gue bingung. setengah mati gue bingung. gue takut. ah. kangen Epooooooo (Epo is my iPod, i decided to give it a name. setelah tau nama Mio putihnya Bisma itu Upit, gue jd kepingin ngasih nama iPod gue hahaha). ah this will be a very random post. i'm so tired.&lt;br /&gt;ada yg punya club 8? yg i wish you'd stay? gue nyari lagu itu smp koprol tp susah bgt ketemunya. ah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-8599194956029235898?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/8599194956029235898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=8599194956029235898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/8599194956029235898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/8599194956029235898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-random-post.html' title='my random post'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-6705847099643490151</id><published>2008-11-10T19:09:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T19:10:43.894+07:00</updated><title type='text'>thought</title><content type='html'>it rains hard today. so hard. too hard. and i love it. yeah. i'm still in love with rain, no matter what happened. my mind keeps playing tricks, to make me remembering all things that meant to be past. oh, you know, i'm so over this stuff. i'm getting sick of past time. but i can't deny, it's kinda my guilty pleasure. remembering the past, i mean. wew.&lt;br /&gt;i have my influenza now.and my voice is being so like Dewi Persik. the "serek2 basah" kind of voice. one kinda voice that i love, actually, since my real voice is so "cempreng" haha. tomorrow is Tuesday. it means i have to go to Inten. in this kind of weather, how can it sounds so interesting? oh man, i'm so lazzyyyy to go to Inten tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-6705847099643490151?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/6705847099643490151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=6705847099643490151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/6705847099643490151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/6705847099643490151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/11/thought.html' title='thought'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-2598776597137165070</id><published>2008-11-10T18:19:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T18:27:25.195+07:00</updated><title type='text'>amicu</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266988408170192114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SRgaDTEVnPI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/w909R6XkHNY/s320/tomat.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SRgaDg4Mt9I/AAAAAAAAAEY/NQg6cKnI88c/s1600-h/beans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266988411877373906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SRgaDg4Mt9I/AAAAAAAAAEY/NQg6cKnI88c/s320/beans.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; i'll let you think what i mean ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-2598776597137165070?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/2598776597137165070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=2598776597137165070' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2598776597137165070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2598776597137165070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/11/amicu.html' title='amicu'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SRgaDTEVnPI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/w909R6XkHNY/s72-c/tomat.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-1444916117628257443</id><published>2008-11-07T22:14:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T22:19:14.072+07:00</updated><title type='text'>dangdut</title><content type='html'>ah gue mendadak dangdut nih masa. sial sekali deh. gue tiba2 suka lagunya dewi persik. gue nyanyiin terus masa. terngiang ngiang banget di otak lagunya. kaya racun. sial. sama lagunya rhoma irama. yg kaya gini loh liriknya ya setau gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"baru sekali aku merasaaaaaa kegagalan cintaaaaa"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan gue cuma afal segitu doang, jd gue nyanyiin bagian itu doang. hahaha. abis deh itu gue diketawain. ga sih gue ga suka sebetulnya. cuma terngiang ngiang gitu di otak gue. jadi suka reflek gue nyanyiin. hahaha. norak deh nih gue sialan bgt.&lt;div 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sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-4839248114796345634</id><published>2008-11-05T20:21:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T20:46:08.357+07:00</updated><title type='text'>future</title><content type='html'>I spent some quality time with Minyon today. We discussed about our life--love life, family, friends, school, and our hectic days--and we imagined our life after high school. The chance that we will be separate ten thousands miles away yeah, hyperbol i know and that we will still be friends. We talked about past times, labil phase, and things that has changed. As we talked, I know, we aren't the same kids when we used to be. The junior high school kiddo. We grown up, as high school students. And in less than a year, we will be hitting our new world. The university thingy. We know, it will be way different from our high school. And I'm frightened. I really am scared of getting mature, for sure. I'm scared that I'll be picking the wrong decision, I couldn't be a good wife and a good mother too, I couldn't make my parents proud, and other things that still weight my mind. Maybe better I stop worried.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently, I do like The Script so much. I don't know why. Haha :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is Thursday. But I'm not as excited as before. It isn't going to be a good day tomorrow. I'm not gonna expect too much for tomorrow,though. School and Inten aren't exciting for me these days. It keeps going on and on. And it makes me want to explode. I'm not a good student you know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-4839248114796345634?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/4839248114796345634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=4839248114796345634' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/4839248114796345634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/4839248114796345634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/11/future.html' title='future'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-2647431607537637320</id><published>2008-10-30T22:12:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T22:14:11.899+07:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>senang deh senang SENANG &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SENANG&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye past, hello future! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-2647431607537637320?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/2647431607537637320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=2647431607537637320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2647431607537637320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/2647431607537637320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-4645620672065444247</id><published>2008-10-29T18:51:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T19:08:57.923+07:00</updated><title type='text'>nilaaaiiii</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;NILAI MIDTEST!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Biologi&lt;/span&gt; : 72,50 pass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Agama Islam&lt;/span&gt; : 88,00 pass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Kimia&lt;/span&gt; : remed deCh, haha, untungnya udah remed dan insyaAllah tuntas : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Sejarah&lt;/span&gt; : ah remed juga, pake dikatain bego sm Baguy gara2 sejarah gue remed pula dia juga banyak tuh remednya gue yakin haha, tp udah remed, dan ya insyaAllah tuntas : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;TIK&lt;/span&gt; : 67,50 remed, tp udah dong hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Fisika&lt;/span&gt; : 72,00 pass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Bahasa Inggris&lt;/span&gt; : 80,00 pass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Matematika&lt;/span&gt; : 90,00 pass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Bahasa Jerman&lt;/span&gt; : 75,00 pass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Bahasa Indonesia&lt;/span&gt; : 72,00 pass!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Kewarganegaraan&lt;/span&gt; : 62,00 remed, gatau nih kapan -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Mulok&lt;/span&gt; : 62,00 remed, tp udah juga dong hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah lumayan deh nilainya. ga seburuk yg gue bayangkan. tp ga sebagus yg diharapkan ibu dan ayah. haha. when I said, I'm not ready, I really am not ready, tuh liat nilainya pas2an gitu kan. tp ya lumayan bgt buat ukuran gue segitu juga. buat ukuran otak gue yg wauw dan buat ukuran tempat duduk paling depan HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang paling yahud ya pas kimia lah yeauw. soalnya ada 40, hitungan semua, waktunya cuma 90 menit! wauw bgt kan tuh, aduuuuh. gue lg ngerjain tuh smbl mencet2 kalkulator, tiba2 si pengawas yg ciamik itu bilang dengan muka bahagia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"oke ya dua menit lg nih kumpulin"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue bengong, LJK kampret gue masih kosong 20. gue pasrah. gurunya ngeliatin gue terus bilang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P : "yah kosong banyak amat mbak"&lt;br /&gt;G : "aaaaaaah susah tauuuuuuuuu bu! jangan ngeliatin dong ah"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya 20 soal kosong itu, gue isi tanpa ngeliat soal. bodo ah. tuh kan kejadian bgt nilai gue ciamik dung dung wauw begitu. 42,50 meeeeeeeen! (akhirnya kesebut juga pdhl td diatas sok2 sensor HAHA)  yg penting pas remed gue bisa deh ah (bisa nyontek) hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-4645620672065444247?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/4645620672065444247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=4645620672065444247' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/4645620672065444247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/4645620672065444247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/10/nilaaaiiii.html' title='nilaaaiiii'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-7016535953633228073</id><published>2008-10-29T18:20:00.020+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T18:01:43.320+07:00</updated><title type='text'>let me think about it</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SRgUCiAJNUI/AAAAAAAAAEI/t7otMS5pQCI/s1600-h/ini+kenangan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266981797929497922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SRgUCiAJNUI/AAAAAAAAAEI/t7otMS5pQCI/s320/ini+kenangan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SQhHvjv_4EI/AAAAAAAAAD4/fvdacBLz0V4/s1600-h/first+anniv+;D.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you said you love me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you said you want me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you said you need me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you said I'm the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you said we'll make it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;through good and bad times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;you said you'll be my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;crying shoulder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;whenever I need you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;how come you leave me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;well, you should let me think about it&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;inspired by Ida Corr and Fedde Le Grand Let Me Think About It&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/1854039002777638929-7016535953633228073?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/7016535953633228073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=7016535953633228073' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/7016535953633228073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/7016535953633228073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/10/let-me-think-about-it.html' title='let me think about it'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SRgUCiAJNUI/AAAAAAAAAEI/t7otMS5pQCI/s72-c/ini+kenangan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-3624529033730755138</id><published>2008-10-28T22:14:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T22:24:10.688+07:00</updated><title type='text'>my thought............about us -.-</title><content type='html'>somehow I believe&lt;br /&gt;apapun, siapapun yang lagi kita jalanin sekarang is not gonna last forever&lt;br /&gt;it feels like our labil phase and it will somehow end and back to what we used to have&lt;br /&gt;tell me I'm wrong, because this faith is kinda killing me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-3624529033730755138?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/3624529033730755138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=3624529033730755138' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/3624529033730755138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/3624529033730755138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-thoughtabout-us.html' title='my thought............about us -.-'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-1425731237322573685</id><published>2008-10-27T15:52:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T18:51:37.569+07:00</updated><title type='text'>rain, and my little sister birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;wauw, udah lama looh ga hujan sebesar sekarang, gue senang sekali&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;dari dulu gue suka hujan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;suka baunya --terutama baunya--&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;suka udaranya&lt;br /&gt;suka suasananya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;suka ngeliatinnya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;suka petir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;suka geluduk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;suka mainnya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;gatau kenapa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;enak aja kayanya ngeliatin hujan&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;makin gede makin asyik, makin banyak geluduk makin seru&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;apalagi kalo ngeliatinnya dr teras depan uwauw banget&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;enggak, gada kenangan spesifik tentang hujan kayanya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;emang ada orang2 yg suka hujan karena mungkin dia punya kenangan tersendiri di dalam hujan itu. cuma gue gada kok. i just like to see rain drops. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ya, mungkin memang ada sedikit, oh parah dikit bgt kok, kenangan tentang hujan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;cuma ya ga penting juga kok, bukan gara2 kenangan seupil itu gue jd suka hujan. haha. cuma iya, kalo ngeliat hujan kadang2 masih suka inget. haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;hoiya, today is my little sister birthday. she's turning 7 this year. bedanya jauh memang, almost 10 years. and she's going to Kidzania with her school mates today, while tomorrow she's going to throw a birthday party at her school, well yeaaah, kids these days......... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261758613726938146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SQWFlMkLxCI/AAAAAAAAADw/SLNcIdaUixM/s320/271020072991.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;itu foto tahun lalu sih, tahun ini belum ada fotonya, cuma yaaa daripada gada, right?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p 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birthday'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SQWFlMkLxCI/AAAAAAAAADw/SLNcIdaUixM/s72-c/271020072991.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-7017466646966845289</id><published>2008-10-22T19:25:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T19:27:05.052+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Avenged Sevenfold</title><content type='html'>22 Oktober ya?&lt;br /&gt;Avenged Sevenfold dong yaa hari ini?&lt;br /&gt;wauw&lt;br /&gt;tahun lalu juga looooh Avenged datang&lt;br /&gt;tapi tahun lalu tanggal 070807&lt;br /&gt;terus HUAH&lt;br /&gt;udah setahun aja yaa&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-7017466646966845289?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/7017466646966845289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=7017466646966845289' title='23 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/7017466646966845289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/7017466646966845289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/10/avenged-sevenfold.html' title='Avenged Sevenfold'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-1480978920597074274</id><published>2008-10-20T18:58:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T19:00:26.188+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>would you even care, if I say "i miss you" right to your face?&lt;br /&gt;because I see somehow, you're no longer care about us&lt;br /&gt;maybe it's the way it should&lt;br /&gt;but I just cant get enough about past time&lt;br /&gt;will you stay by my side?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. i'm breaking my promise&lt;br /&gt;tiba2 terlalu dahsyat, dan gue ga sanggup nahan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-1480978920597074274?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/1480978920597074274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=1480978920597074274' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/1480978920597074274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/1480978920597074274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/10/would-you-even-care-if-i-say-i-miss-you.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-347264291454441465</id><published>2008-10-19T18:52:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T19:52:26.601+07:00</updated><title type='text'>kwek kwek kwek</title><content type='html'>&lt;u&gt;JADWAL PEMBUNUHAN PERLAHAN (MIDTEST)&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senin : Biologi&lt;br /&gt;Agama&lt;br /&gt;Selasa : Kimia&lt;br /&gt;Sejarah&lt;br /&gt;Rabu : Seni rupa&lt;br /&gt;T I K&lt;br /&gt;Kamis : Fisika&lt;br /&gt;Bahasa Inggris&lt;br /&gt;Jumat : Matematika&lt;br /&gt;Jerman&lt;br /&gt;Senin : Bahasa&lt;br /&gt;KWN&lt;br /&gt;Selasa : Mulok (Pendidikan Lingkungan Hidup)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan saya duduk di paling depan,&lt;br /&gt;dan paling depan baris kedua dr meja guru,&lt;br /&gt;dan itu artinya ga bisa nyontek dr hp,&lt;br /&gt;dan itu artinya percuma minta di sms in jawaban,&lt;br /&gt;dan nengok2 itu sm aja boong,&lt;br /&gt;dan gue malah main &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;fish tycoon&lt;/span&gt; (omaygod itu nagih gih gih),&lt;br /&gt;dan &lt;strong&gt;KEINGINAN BELAJAR GUE BELUM ADA!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;omaygod, gatau deh nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maaf ya ayah, ibu.&lt;br /&gt;kayanya tengah semester ini nilai Denyar parah.&lt;br /&gt;remednya 15 dr 13 pelajaran (naudzubillah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besok gue uts biologi agama. seperti yg udh2 gue pasti ngegampangin satu mata pelajaran. jadi gue cuma belajar biologi, agama gue gampangin. gue tau itu namanya&lt;em&gt; takabur&lt;/em&gt;. cuma gimana dong? biologi 2 bab, tp pertumbuhan sm metabolisme. dan catetan gue ga lengkap. yg dr sekolah gue ga pernah nyatet, yg dr inten pas bagian krebs cycle malah gue skip, karena menurut gue pas liat catetannya adalah &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;"YAMPUN, apaan nih? ribet bgt, males ah"&lt;/span&gt; terus gue langsung ngeloyor keluar kelas. padahal krebs cycle itu ribet astagadragon. agama 4 bab, etos kerja ; hari kiamat ; dua lagi lupa, sholat jumat kayanya deh. tp di pikiran gue agama masih bisa lah pake logika. hari ini niatnya mau belajar nih dari pagi. cuma ada aja godaannya. pagi2 bangun disuruh nemenin bokap gue lari pagi sekalian jadi supir dia. pulang lari pagi,udh mau belajar nih. eh tiba2 si ibu lari lari ke gue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ibu : "dek dek dek, kita nonton laskar pelangi yuk yuk, temenin ibu yuk di cimol aja deket"&lt;br /&gt;gue : "aduh tapi bu....."&lt;br /&gt;ibu : "OKE! mandi ya!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smp cimol, tiket habis. akhirnya gara2 penasaran kita ke citos. smp citos abis lagi -.- gila atau apa sih ini? itu udh lama bgt loh laskar pelangi masa masih banyak bgt yg nntn? ckck. terus gue periksa mata, gara2 gaenak baca. dan ternyata min 0,25 dan 0,75 jadi mesti bikin kacamata. tp malez zz. aduh. terus ke rumah nenek gue. emang sih itu juga sembari baca biologi. tp sekarang udh jam 7 dan gue belum tamat 1 bab. kayanya kalo gue baca komik lancar deh, sepuluh komik gue lahap 1 jam setengah juga jadi. omaygod. o o o. merahlah rapot semester saya. ckck.&lt;br /&gt;bodo ah rapor jelek, yg penting FKG UI dapet! HAHAHAHAHA (ketawa penuh harap) eh tp jangan juga sih, dimarahin nanti gue. oke, rapor bagus dan FKG UI dapet! AMIN. doa doa doa dong doa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doakan aku yaaa (benteng takeshi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. mungkin gue akan berenti posting selama pembunuhan ini berlangsung. MUNGKIN loh. kemungkinan besar sih gue tetep posting dikarenakan semangat belajar gue ga tumbuh2 juga HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;pss. tiba2 rindu (ga deng bohong)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-347264291454441465?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/347264291454441465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=347264291454441465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/347264291454441465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/347264291454441465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/10/kwek-kwek-kwek.html' title='kwek kwek kwek'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-7113863286256209154</id><published>2008-10-15T19:09:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T19:23:54.161+07:00</updated><title type='text'>my hectic days</title><content type='html'>ah hari hari gue dimulai lagi -.-&lt;br /&gt;hari hari normal maksudnya. pas bulan puasa kan jadwal2nya disesuaikan, dan sangat menguntungkan. haha. aduh. gue capek bgt deh. padahal belum ada seminggu mulai lagi : (&lt;br /&gt;jadwal seminggu gue :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senin : sekolah - 15.10&lt;br /&gt;             (kalo langsung pulang smp rumah paling jam 16.00, kalo ke runet dulu paling cepet ya&lt;br /&gt;             jam 17.30)&lt;br /&gt;Selasa : sekolah - 15.10&lt;br /&gt;              runet - 16.15 (kurang lebih deh ya, nunggu inten aja pokoknya)&lt;br /&gt;              inten - 20.00&lt;br /&gt;              smp rumah paling cepet jam 20.45&lt;br /&gt;Rabu : sekolah - 15.00&lt;br /&gt;             (kalo langsung pulang smp rumah paling jam 15.00, kalo ke runet yaaa paling jam 17.30)&lt;br /&gt;Kamis : sekolah - 14.30&lt;br /&gt;              runet nunggu inten&lt;br /&gt;              inten - 20.00&lt;br /&gt;              smp rumah - 20.45 more or less&lt;br /&gt;Jumat : sekolah - 11.45&lt;br /&gt;               runet atau manalah, ga mungkin langsung pulang haha - 18.00 more or less, seringnya&lt;br /&gt;               more, ga mungkin less ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan itu semua diperburuk dengan kenyataan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tanggal 20&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;(sigh)&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;sekolah gue midtest :(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it really is killing me -.-&lt;br /&gt;udah siap midtest nyar?&lt;br /&gt;SAMPE MATI JUGA GA SIAP DONG AUW :(&lt;br /&gt;good news : duduknya paling depan :(&lt;br /&gt;(good news bgt gila gila gila)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;midtest = neraka kecil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. jadwal ujian blog nanti bakal gue post. biar pada puas ngeliat gue mati perlahan lahan. sungguh gue ga yakin sm otak gue. padahal gue kelas tiga. mestinya gue bisa lebih serius. &lt;em&gt;tp itu mestinya &lt;/em&gt;dan kita ngomong kenyataan, bukan pengharapan. totototototot.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-7113863286256209154?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/7113863286256209154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=7113863286256209154' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/7113863286256209154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/7113863286256209154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-hectic-days.html' title='my hectic days'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-1004258934691392271</id><published>2008-10-13T20:54:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T20:56:32.008+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes</title><content type='html'>Sometimes, ending wont really the end if you doesnt wish so&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, it doesn't have to end by any means&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Orange,Windry Ramadhina)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-1004258934691392271?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/1004258934691392271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=1004258934691392271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/1004258934691392271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/1004258934691392271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/10/sometimes.html' title='Sometimes'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-4771866599304107971</id><published>2008-10-08T20:37:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T20:53:15.193+07:00</updated><title type='text'>last post.....................</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;This is going to be my last post.&lt;br /&gt;My last post about my past :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I decided to stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Stop letting my heart --and my brain-- rewinding my memories.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Stop crying from reminding those stuffs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Stop reminiscing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Stop being so mellow yellow person when I saw something that can reminds me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And of course,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Stop wishing that --someday,somehow-- we could be together again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I know it's hard.&lt;br /&gt;And it sure needs some times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Clearly, it's been --more or less-- 4 months since that day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And I still can't let go easily.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ada saat saat dimana gue tiba2 keinget lg masa lalu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Dan selalu yg baik yg keinget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ga pernah yang buruk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Apa emang selalu begitu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;When we tried to remove someone from our mind,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the thought of it just easily pops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;So it just.....mmm....berat buat....mmm...apa ya istilahnyaa? mm..ngelupain mungkin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Bukan ngelupain juga sih.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Buat ngilangin rasa mungkin yaa lebih tepat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Karena ngelupain itu terlalu kasar menurut gue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Haha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tapi iya loh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Little things make it harder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hal hal yang dianggep remeh justru yang punya power besar buat bikin gue inget lagi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Yaaaaah, maybe its the way it is.&lt;br /&gt;And surely this way hurts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;But I know, I can do this. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Actually, I've been to busy with bad memories you've made me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I don't think I'll get over it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;To be honest, I can't see how this could be fair.&lt;br /&gt;Tapiiii yaaaa.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I can never change what's been and done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;4 months is more than enough I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Past will never be future, face it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;And with the end of this post, it will be the end of my wishing days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254822174342972754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SOzg7SOPBVI/AAAAAAAAADQ/hdOOLF2B3nA/s320/good+bye+love.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;good bye dearest &lt;/em&gt;:') &lt;em&gt;I'm moving on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;if you ever read this blog, I hope you'll understand. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;tp ga ngerti sih luuu, payoyeh HAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;gue nyalain esia looooh buat yg terakhir kalinya! : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;ngebaca ulang sms yg dulu rasanya goblok bgt yaa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;apalagi buat ngarep itu bakal kejadian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;yaaaaaaaah namanya dulu sm sekarang kan pasti udh way different bgt kan yaaaaaa? : )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-4771866599304107971?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/4771866599304107971/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=4771866599304107971' title='3 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-84408385332991117</id><published>2008-10-07T12:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T12:40:02.458+07:00</updated><title type='text'>a quick update</title><content type='html'>i've got my PMS and it's really killing me now&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-84408385332991117?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/84408385332991117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=84408385332991117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/84408385332991117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/84408385332991117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/10/quick-update.html' title='a quick update'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-6002774354371993887</id><published>2008-09-30T19:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T19:19:39.491+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;SELAMAT IDUL FITRI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;maaf yaa selama ini banyak salah, sengaja atau enggak &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/1854039002777638929-6002774354371993887?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/6002774354371993887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=6002774354371993887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/6002774354371993887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/6002774354371993887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/09/selamat-idul-fitri-maaf-yaa-selama-ini.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-7853033323135273666</id><published>2008-09-30T11:22:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T11:23:56.730+07:00</updated><title type='text'>-</title><content type='html'>besok lebaran loh.&lt;br /&gt;dan gue belum juga tau mau minta maaf apa enggak.&lt;br /&gt;apa nunggu?&lt;br /&gt;iya kalo dia minta maaf, kalo enggak?&lt;br /&gt;duluan?&lt;br /&gt;gengsoy.&lt;br /&gt;ah.&lt;br /&gt;gue gasuka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;gue mau kembali.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-3997721300008721961</id><published>2008-09-28T19:51:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T19:56:57.017+07:00</updated><title type='text'>mulai deh mulai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SN9-S9G5NlI/AAAAAAAAADA/gY6yoHVbtdc/s1600-h/bulky+;).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251054554643510866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SN9-S9G5NlI/AAAAAAAAADA/gY6yoHVbtdc/s320/bulky+%3B).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;see, it's true when they say i'm weak. yeah. i can say nothing. i'm weak. that's true. i just need more time...... yeah hopefully. time heals. time heals. one more, &lt;em&gt;time heals!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah beraaaaaaaaaaaat tooooooooood! -__-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-3997721300008721961?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/3997721300008721961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=3997721300008721961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/3997721300008721961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/3997721300008721961'/><link 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kampung ayah gue. soalnya kan kata Maul nama tempatnya Belitong, sedangkan kampung ayah namanya Belitung. nah kan gue pikir beda tuh makanya gue biasa2 aja, abis Purwokerto sm Purwakarta aja beda kan tuh? haha. tp sih, di film nya kan bawa2 Timah ya, kampung ayah gue juga itu ada tambang Timah nya gitu. kakek gue malah kayanya kerja di Timah itu dulu. eh ternyata bener looooh! HAHA. ternyata itu kampung ayah gue! hahahahaha (sebenernya sih ayah gue di Bangka nya, yg di Belitung itu tante gue yg lain lagi, tp ya sodara2 juga lah, jadi gue anggep aja itu kampung gue juga HAHAHA ketawa setan) eh itu bagus bgt loh ya tempatnyaaaa. ngences deh gue ngeliatnya.  haha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251048725340270114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SN94_pQsriI/AAAAAAAAACw/9krbP3z8bSY/s320/belitung.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251048726188552194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SN94_sa8cAI/AAAAAAAAAC4/RGc3QHnkbNo/s320/belitung-island-sumatra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ngences kan lo ngeliatnya kan? gila gila gila, pingin lompat2 diatas air bgt&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;rasanya deeeeeeeeeeeeeh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Hari Sabtu nya kebetulan gue ada acara keluarga. Tante gue yg dr Belitung itu dateng juga kan, terus tiba2 ngebahas Belitung deh. ayah sm tante gue hot gitu berdua ngomonginnya, gue mah cuma bisa mingkem ngebayangin. lagian masa gue udh mau 17 tahun gini, baru sekali dibawa pulang ke kampung ayah? -__- hahahaha, tp disana udah gada siapa2 juga sih. tapi pingiiiiiiiiiin hahaha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-8941309623096070795?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/8941309623096070795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=8941309623096070795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/8941309623096070795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/8941309623096070795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/09/belituuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuung.html' title='Belituuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuung!'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/SN94_pQsriI/AAAAAAAAACw/9krbP3z8bSY/s72-c/belitung.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-3993143904883764111</id><published>2008-09-27T13:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T13:19:23.932+07:00</updated><title type='text'>yeah</title><content type='html'>you're right Gitt, &lt;em&gt;i'm weak&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-3993143904883764111?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/3993143904883764111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=3993143904883764111' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/3993143904883764111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/3993143904883764111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/09/yeah.html' title='yeah'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-3815865876620114778</id><published>2008-09-26T23:32:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T00:06:54.118+07:00</updated><title type='text'>260908</title><content type='html'>HORE! akhirnya ketemu teman2 SD SMP haha. ketemu guru2nya juga. wauw wauw. syeruu haha. udh lama bgt ga ketemu mereka2 itu. ada sih yg msh sering ketemu. haha. terus akhirnya td ttp ikut juga buka puasa brg SMA. jadi tadi di tempat SMP cuma smp jam 8an. temen2 SD SMP gue jg pada mau ke moss kan, tp gue gaenak sm Tissa udh janji. ada Maul juga untungnya, jd ada temen buat nyusul ke pizza hut. kalo gada Maul sih pasti gue ikut ke moss itu td. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas gue nyusul berdua Maul ke pizza taunya cuma ada Tissa doang. lg ngerokok dia sembari bengong bengong sendirian gtu. terus ngobrol2 gitu kan nungguin Ipank sm Baguy yg katanya mau nyusul. Ipank katanya mau teraweh dulu, Baguy lagi nganter ibunya dulu. ga berapa lama Ipank dateng, pake baju koko sm peci gitu tapi ternyata dia gajadi teraweh haha. tp mau itikaf sih di masjid. rajin ya doi. ckck. haha. sedangkan Baguy gajadi dateng karena masih nemenin nyokapnya. lucu deh, gue entah kenapa selalu seneng denger anak laki2 yg deket sm nyokapnya kaya gtu. kesannya bertanggung jawab sm keluarga, family man gitu kan. se bandel2 nya pasti msh inget orangtua jadi masih ke kontrol. haha. (melenceng dr topik) iyaa, terus akhirnya yg gantiin Baguy jadi Bisma deh. pas lagi ngobrol2 gitu tiba2 tercetus lah ide nonton Laskar Pelangi. Bisma sm Ipank gamau tapi, mereka berdua lebih pingin itikaf di masjid, katanya mau minta hidayah dr Allah biar bisa masuk UI. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnyaaa, yg nonton cuma gue Tissa sm Maul. nonton yg jam 20.45 di cinere mall. ternyata, studio nya penuh! kita dapet tempat paling depan, bener2 tengah dan paling depan. nontonnya dangak terus. mendingan sih, waktu itu gue  nonton Iron Man udh paling depan pinggir lagi, lebih gaenak itu. tp gue heran deh. maksudnya gini, ini udh di CIM kan nontonnya, udh malem pula jam terakhir, hari Jumat pula, kenapa masih rame bgt gitu ya? ckckck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;filmnya bagus! gue belum baca bukunya sih, agak ga interest sebetulnya. jadi gue bawel bgt nanya2 terus ke Maul di awal film. cuma abis itu ngerti juga untungnya. tempatnya itu (Belitong kalo ga salah namanya) itu bagus bgt! parah gue suka bgt pantainya. lautnya biru gradasi, pasirnya putih, terus ada satu tempat di pantai itu yg banyak batu2 gede nya, itu bagus bgt. gue pingin bgt kesana. padang rumputnya juga bagus. nonton deh filmnya. cuma td gue agak2 ngantuk, gara2 udh malem mungkin ya. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah capek bgt deh ini. haduh. mana besok mbak gue dua2nya pulang kampung lagi. aaaaah. makin capek tambah capek deh ini. males sauuuuuur deh jadinya. haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;azzeeek, lebaran sebentar lagi yaaa? gue jadi bingung, mending gue yg minta maaf duluan, apa nunggu dia minta maaf yaaaa? kalo gue duluan kan gengsiiiii HAHAHA. (masih tetep gengsian dari dulu smp sekarang) :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-3815865876620114778?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/3815865876620114778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=3815865876620114778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/3815865876620114778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/3815865876620114778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/09/260908.html' title='260908'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-9065141067526019462</id><published>2008-09-26T14:47:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T14:49:21.131+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'll dream of the past and wish that I was there&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry but I'm scared that my heart will regret the things that I've done&lt;br /&gt;I've wasted more time dreaming than living&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Come Winter - Daphne Loves Derby)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-9065141067526019462?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/9065141067526019462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=9065141067526019462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/9065141067526019462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/9065141067526019462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/09/ill-dream-of-past-and-wish-that-i-was.html' title=''/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1854039002777638929.post-8926956944707594445</id><published>2008-09-26T10:39:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T10:40:46.913+07:00</updated><title type='text'>wew</title><content type='html'>yeay! nanti buka puasa SMP! tp diajak buka puasa rame2 sm temen2 SMA juga. yang mana dong dong dong? bingung deh -______-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1854039002777638929-8926956944707594445?l=denyarsania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/feeds/8926956944707594445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1854039002777638929&amp;postID=8926956944707594445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/8926956944707594445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1854039002777638929/posts/default/8926956944707594445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://denyarsania.blogspot.com/2008/09/wew.html' title='wew'/><author><name>denyar sania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06977072827397642872</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9S-_xChi66Y/S5rlow3dtdI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/R1tUXoO4Zfg/S220/IMG00061.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
