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style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;SAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;parah nih hari,gw ngerasa sedih banget, gw gak tau mesti ngapain lagi, gw bener-bener stres, gw udah coba ngomong ke Temen-temen gw tentang masalah ini ,dan mereka semua bingung juga, parah, gw pun makin bingung, kenapa gw yang salah?, kehadirannya membuat gw bahagia, kehadirannya membuat suasana hidup gw jadi beda, hidup gw yang dulu suram banget, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dan gw lelah nyari pengganti nya, gw gak bisa nemuin, karna dia udah perfect banget bagi gw, senyum yang indah, sifatnya yang seperti tantangan, sikapnya yang care dan jaga diri banget, gw butuh cewek kayak dia, tapi apa dia berharap ke gw seperti itu???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bales sms gw ajah udah kayak gw bukan temen sms-anya, cuma sebagai informan ajah gw, jawab singkat banget, gw coba positive thinking, gw habisin waktu 2jam di kamar mandi, sambil terguyur derasnya air yang turun dari shower, rasanya nenangin banget, yah walau gusar, gw mikir terus-terusan, kenapa sampe bisa begini? seandainya waktu itu dia gak sms-an sama temen gw gak begini nasib gw,dia nyuruh gw jangan banyak berharap ke dia, yah kalo orang hidup tanpa harapan gimana ada hidupnya?! semua pasti punya harapan, tapi kenapa gw gak boleh berharap banyak, apa rasa sayang dia itu cuma buat mainin gw? gw rasa dia sangat menikmatinya dengan nikmat untuk mempermainkan gw, dia disana senang dengan hidupnya, disini gw, hanya sedih sendiri terguyur air shower, dan hanya berharap dia kembali, dia gak pernah ngerti gw, tapi gw selalu untuk ngertiin dia, dia selalu nganggap gw anak kecil, gw ngerti gw keras kepala, karena dia ngak pernah kasih gw kesempatan yang sesuai dengan hati dia, mulut dia jawab ngak, hatinya jawab iya, apa yang dia pingin dari gw? apa kurang puas dia ngehina gw, dan lain-lain, gw juga manusia biasa butuh kasih sayang, gw gak butuh dia ngerendahin gw, gw gak butuh dia kasihanin gw, gw cuma butuh dia tulus sama gw, bukan jadi mainan gini gw! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;kalo dia udah jadi milik gw, mungkin dia baru tau gw seperti apa, gw gak bisa leluasa bergerak untuk deketin dia, gw gak bisa extreme challenge lagi, gw cuma butuh dia, dia mulai main bohong ke gw, dia sayang gw, tapi kenapa mesti di hapus si?! gw bisa bikin itu lebih besar, tapi dia gak ngerti! dia milih cowok yang hanya bisa ngekang dia, ngak ngertiin dia pingin kemana?! sama orang tua dia ajah tuh cowok cuma dianggap status doang, tapi napa mesti dilanjutin? gw tau dia sayang ma cowok itu!? terus selama ini kalo dia bilang dia juga sayang ma gw itu apaan? cuma fitnah? kasihan? mainan?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;serah lu pada dah mau comment apa! gw cuma mau keluarin unek2 gw doang di nnih blog kesayangan gw! blog ini saksi hidup yang bisu :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399677625172120230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/ShqlYpL5ONI/AAAAAAAAAA4/BF4h11X_LHI/S220/adrian%27s+foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758899777303198112.post-8599872857260921875</id><published>2009-11-30T02:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T03:08:19.845-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='S'/><title type='text'>New Story About Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;marquee behavior="alternate"&gt;MY STORY about DIVING&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oi Blog udah lama gak gw isi lu, , kasihan juga lu udah jarang da yang liat , ,&lt;br /&gt;nah sekarang gw Nge-Pos tentang kejadian masa lalu gw pas GWR,atau di indonesia itu rekor muri. .&lt;br /&gt;oke lanjut,&lt;br /&gt;hari pertama dalam perjalan, gw merasa bahagia ternyata gw sampai ke tempat dimana semua penyelam ingin datang untuk menyelam di laut yang sangat indah ini, tetapi ada 1 masalah yaitu gw kehabisan kamar, dan gw haru ngungsi di kamar temen bokap gw, nah 1 kamar yang mestinya 3 orang jadi 6 orang, seru dah tuh tidurnya mepet2, :))&lt;br /&gt;Sore nya gw mulai tuh nyiapin buat Fun dive, alat yang sangat berat mulai di pindah kan dari Box ke Kapal, Dan awak kapalnya bilang "jo,kita jlan" gw ngak ngerti tuh bahasa menado, bingung dan bengong gw. ckck&lt;br /&gt;nah pas udah jalan awak kapalnya bilang "jo mau liat ikan mandarin kawin,tidak?? pas sore bnyak ikan mandarin kawin, deket belakang mall situ" nah gw bingung masa ikan betuknya kayak huruf mandarin atw bisa bhs mandarin nih ikan. , sambil penasaran langsung dah gw siap2in alat2 supaya bisa ngeliat tuh kan dari deket, nah pas udah jam 5an kita ada 6 orang tuh turun langsung ke laut, tapi sebelumnya ada briefing,&lt;br /&gt;kita haru naik maximal jam 7 karena udah terlalu larut, ntar pas dinnernya ngak tepat sama yang di hotel ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;nah kita nyebur pertama kalinya gw nyelem di manado yang indah walau belum ke bunakenya tapi dipinggiranya saja udah bagus karang2nya,terkejut gw begtu ngeliat ikan nempel berdua gitu yang warna nya biru2 gtu dah, , nah nih fotonya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/SxOg2ytZXnI/AAAAAAAAADM/mYY-BoFnzD8/s1600/ikan+mandarin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/SxOg2ytZXnI/AAAAAAAAADM/mYY-BoFnzD8/s400/ikan+mandarin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409844440587656818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nah lu udah pada liat kan tuh ikan nempel2 haha, ,&lt;br /&gt;itu doang yang mengesankan pada hari pertama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ke -2 kita ke bunaken nah ini yang paling keren,gw suka banget hari ini&lt;br /&gt;hari ke -2 ini gw dapet bnyak foto cuma yang gw upload cuma 3 foto ajah kasihan blog gw ntar penuh lagi haha&lt;br /&gt;sama seperti kemaren gw bangun dan menyelam dari pagi sampai malam, ,&lt;br /&gt;nah nih foto nya&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/SxOi8lgb-vI/AAAAAAAAADc/7U5pfdxJpyc/s1600/3+ikan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 255px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/SxOi8lgb-vI/AAAAAAAAADc/7U5pfdxJpyc/s400/3+ikan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409846739146111730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/SxOiYY7SPkI/AAAAAAAAADU/KiquzBkyq8M/s1600/nemo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 254px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/SxOiYY7SPkI/AAAAAAAAADU/KiquzBkyq8M/s400/nemo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409846117293768258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nah ada lagi yang lebih hebat yaiutu gw ketemu penyu gede banget, lebih besar dari pada yang di ujung kulon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/SxOkEMLYRqI/AAAAAAAAADk/oMzXMWYDosY/s1600/penyu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/SxOkEMLYRqI/AAAAAAAAADk/oMzXMWYDosY/s320/penyu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409847969297483426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah itu hari 2&lt;br /&gt;hari ke -3 gw sih nothing spesial tapi pas gw OL FB, ternyata cwek gw ol juga jadi lumayan bearti lah hari itu gw saling tuker cerita pas di manado pas dia main volly, gw sayang dia banget, dan waktu itu dia juga sayang gw banget, seneng bgd gw pas manado ternyata dia setuju gw pergi jauh selama 1 minggu&lt;br /&gt;tapi kadang gw punya rasa kangen yang dalem sampe gw harus liat fotonya dulu baru tenang,&lt;br /&gt;yah namanya hidup setiap orang beda2.&lt;br /&gt;nah hari ke - 4 mulai tuh gladi koto buat GWR upacara didalam laut dan, penyelam terbanyak, yang sebelumnya kalo ngak salah cuma 900an orang, , kita pecahin jadi 2460 orang rekor yang telak ,haha&lt;br /&gt;nah hari k-5&lt;br /&gt;kita ngerayain hari kemerdekaan kita, dibawah air, emng enak si dingin cuma ngak tahan pegel dan sumpek, karen pas naik pasir yang dikibaskan oleh kaki kataknya atw VIN,mereka mebuat pasir naik semua,  itulah hari ke 5, pada malemnya gw ketemu seorang tante2 yang kenal ma bokap dia kenalan sama gw, dia baik dan yah penyelam juga tentunya&lt;br /&gt;gw pulang ke hotel dan bokap gw panggil gw ke Restaurant katanya disuruh coba minum minuman beralkohol yah gw coba wine 1x dan gw coba lagi vodka 1x,yah lumayan pusing,tapi untuk ngerayain minimal minum sekali haha, bis itu gw tidur di kamar dan tertidur lelap dan lucunya om gw yang mabok selalu bilang "aduh telponiin bini gw,kayak nya udah ngak bisa bediri nih aduhh adduhh " dan gw selalu ngakak sebelum tidur, haha&lt;br /&gt;nah hari ke -6, hari nya pindah hotel,&lt;br /&gt;pas pindah hotel gw dapet bagian buat night dive nah seremnya banyak ikan yang ngak pernah gw lihat sebelumnya walaupun bukan yang pertama x nya gw night divem&lt;br /&gt;hari ke- 7 gw siap2 untuk pulang dan sampainya di jakarta gw langsung cabut kerumah cwek gw, dan melepas rindu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: 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href='http://call-me-adrian-daiji-blog.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-story-about-me.html' title='New Story About Me'/><author><name>my live and blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399677625172120230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/ShqlYpL5ONI/AAAAAAAAAA4/BF4h11X_LHI/S220/adrian%27s+foto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/SxOg2ytZXnI/AAAAAAAAADM/mYY-BoFnzD8/s72-c/ikan+mandarin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758899777303198112.post-4853391556887650082</id><published>2009-06-29T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T01:18:17.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Saturday's Main event</title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;--Saturday--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;marquee behavior="alternate"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;-GO TO SANGHIANG-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;When saturday is coming, my father wake up, and make me up..he told me that I would go diving,, i'm very Happy,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;i go to dinning room for breakfast,i eat indomie or Mie..then it's empty,, i go to bathroom and take bath..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that i go to father's car,we go to traditional market we buy 45 "NASI BOGANA" or My Father call "NASI BALI" after we buy it,,we must meet my father's friend because she is want go to sanghiang Together,and we meet her,and she and my father take her diving equipment to Our car, and we go to My father's friends again with same reason,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;after that &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;we go to rest area ( beside Highway) at 43 KM because My father's friends waiting us there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;after 30 minutes we waiting another, we go to ANYER and we must waiting almost 1 hour in Highway because very long from Tangerang to anyer and this HIghway not good his condition..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;after 1 hour we arrive..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and we take diving equipment to boats and we go to sanghiang's island, but we aren't go to the island but on the fringe of island,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;during a trip there to sleep, eat, chat,and etc, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and from anyer to this island is approximately 45 minutes,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;after 45 minute&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we prepare our equipment,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and this is 1st dive for today,,we go down..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;it turn out far from our alleged,so turbid,we can't see anything with clear,,we go down with 30 minutes for 1st dive,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and we must waiting 1 hour for 2nd dive,for reduce nitrogen in our body, while waiting for 1 hour, we eat "nasi bogana/begana/bali" and after 1 hour we go down,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and this is better than the first,and my father take my photo underwater,and this is my first time photo underwater, and i have that photos..my photo are take because my father's friends is have asscend, asscend is we go to surface and go down come back before 1 hour,that is asscend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;and his divecom or dive computer has removed,and he give it to my father,,because he is out air, i,and my father have a lot of air, we take a photo for relax and not get bored ,we can get bored beacuse this view is turbid,but we don't have bored because coral reefs that are still good,and that have diverse fish,with diverse color, and diverse species&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;waw,,that is so beautifully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and this is my photo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/Skm7OlY6bBI/AAAAAAAAACc/6I3rd7h6V2I/s1600-h/adrian8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353015491335711762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/Skm7OlY6bBI/AAAAAAAAACc/6I3rd7h6V2I/s400/adrian8.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353018341100273698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/Skm90dluwCI/AAAAAAAAACk/3svT0q-nq5E/s320/adrian5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;that's my first time underwater's photo after 13 minutes because asscend we go up to the surface, and go out from water and go to boat,and we waiting a hour for a last dive or 3rd dive for today,hahah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and the last dive is more fun because i meet a nemo,and anemon, it's realy fantastic, because if sea is turbid,the nemo is bring his self to meet us, and i have photo with this nemo..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/SknEAIxp_VI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JjFC1AIJiRk/s1600-h/IMG_6664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353025138741345618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/SknEAIxp_VI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JjFC1AIJiRk/s320/IMG_6664.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/SknF9WPVwXI/AAAAAAAAAC8/EkRH7F7Ky7w/s1600-h/IMG_6662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353027289839157618" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/SknF9WPVwXI/AAAAAAAAAC8/EkRH7F7Ky7w/s320/IMG_6662.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yeah that is nemo with anemon.. that's so cute you know.. after we in underwater with 50 minutes,we go up and Give a attention to people up there or people On the boat&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and after that, we go to home,and we arrive to the land almost &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;7:00&lt;/span&gt; P.M. waw, we take up our equipment, we change our clothes and we go to ther restorant in the cilegon's city&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;we eat together, until 11:00 P.M. and after that we go home,we go home and untik my home almost &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;01:00&lt;/span&gt; A.M. so sleppy but, i'm happy with my dive today..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;oke that is my story in this Saturday,how about you??? what are you doing with you saturday?? are there funny?? or bad? or Nice? that is you saturday!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee=alternate&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4758899777303198112-4853391556887650082?l=call-me-adrian-daiji-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://call-me-adrian-daiji-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/4853391556887650082/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://call-me-adrian-daiji-blog.blogspot.com/2009/06/saturdays-main-event.html#comment-form' title='4 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4758899777303198112/posts/default/4853391556887650082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4758899777303198112/posts/default/4853391556887650082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://call-me-adrian-daiji-blog.blogspot.com/2009/06/saturdays-main-event.html' title='The Saturday&apos;s Main event'/><author><name>my live and blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399677625172120230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/ShqlYpL5ONI/AAAAAAAAAA4/BF4h11X_LHI/S220/adrian%27s+foto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/Skm7OlY6bBI/AAAAAAAAACc/6I3rd7h6V2I/s72-c/adrian8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758899777303198112.post-2640748392132113615</id><published>2009-06-15T20:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T19:55:10.499-07:00</updated><title type='text'>hari sabtu yang melelahkan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;marquee behavior="alternate"&gt;...Hari sabtu...&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw awalin dengan bangun tidur,,,hahahha&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(semua orang juga begoo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;oke kita lanjutkan lagi,,setelah gw bangun Tiba-tiba temen gw yang namanya &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;jeremia w&lt;/span&gt; a.K.a &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;bejo&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;ojeb&lt;/span&gt; SMS gw tentang jadi engak nya main futsal hari itu,,dan gw jawab iya jadi pukul 10.00&lt;br /&gt;nah,,pukul &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;10.30 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;didepan pager ruma gw udah rame banget ada sekitar 10 anak dengan membawa motor untuk segera memanggil gw dan menjeput gw agar bisa jalan bersama ke lap. futsal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah dari rumah gw,,kita ke rumah Cristel untuk jemput lagi,,dari rumah cristel gw inget gw lupa bawa kaos kaki,,,waaaaahh sial bangett akhir nya gw pinjem cristel,,dan dia kasih 1pasang kaos kaki putih buat gw apke ntar pas main..&lt;br /&gt;sesudah sampainya disana lap. futsal mulai penuh..ada sekitar 19 orang-an untuk siap bermain,,hahha&lt;br /&gt;ada orang yang tidak kami kenal berkata "woy,itu lap. nya penuh banget,,,bola ngak jalan"&lt;br /&gt;dan kami hiraukan demi kebersamaan ,,&lt;br /&gt;naaaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;lanjuttttttt.....&lt;br /&gt;kita main 2 jam,,,setalah 1 jam berlalu gw dan anak-anak &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;NSR&lt;/span&gt;, pingin jalan ke puri dan kamu memutuskan untuk pulang,bis itu mandi dan kita jalan...&lt;br /&gt;nah sebelum balik kita patungan buat Nyewa lapangan..nahh&lt;br /&gt;gw balik,,,gw lakuin itu semua dan ahkhirnya anak2 &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;NSR&lt;/span&gt; udah mpe depan hums gw,,&lt;br /&gt;dan gw bilang ke Nyokap gw bahwa gw mau pergi ke puri,,,dan itu adalah first time i ask her for go to puri with a &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;motorcycle&lt;/span&gt;,,hahha she told me &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;don't go to there quickly,,slowly but your live is save&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha yaaah seperti itu lah orangtua yang protect sama anaknyaa&lt;br /&gt;sperti orang tua lainnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;pas dijalan gw ketemua sama anak2 yang main Futsal ma gw tadi kayak Leo,aldi,rio,dll mereka nagih duit ke kita,,karena kurang duitnya buat nyewa lapangan...hahaha,,,gila seorang jadi bayar 10.000..yang aturan cuma bayar 5000 gara2 salah penjaga Lapangan futsal,sekaligus managernya jadi bayar 10.000..sialan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naaaaaah setelah ketemu mereka gw ma temen2 langsung jalan ke puri...dan memakan waktu selama 10 menitt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naah sampainya disana gw main &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;MT&lt;/span&gt;,gw lakukan apa yang menjadi kebiasan gw disana,ternyata setelah sampai di &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;XXI&lt;/span&gt; gw ngeliat mesin &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;MT&lt;/span&gt; Full banget gw jadi dapet giliran beberapa kali doang sial,,nie sial tapi menguntungkan&lt;br /&gt;kepuasan gw berkurang dan pengeluaran gw juga berkurangg hahaha&lt;br /&gt;setelah jam 2 siang kami memutuskan untuk makan siang Di DK a.K.a Donar Kebab dengan &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Rp. 11.000,-&lt;/span&gt; anda akan kenyang,dan pengeluran berkurang&lt;br /&gt;naah abis makan kita balik lagi ke&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; XXI&lt;/span&gt; buat nge -check,makin rame atau makin sepi disana...&lt;br /&gt;nahh di&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; XXI&lt;/span&gt; gw ketemu temen yang udah lama ngak ketemu kayak Andra,nIno,,,nah mereka rasanya ngak percaya gw ,hahaha karena sudah lama ngak bertemu hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;nah,,,setelah itu dan sambil menunggu mesin&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt; MT&lt;/span&gt; kosong kami sudah mumutuskan untuk memainkan permainan baru seperti &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;TEKKEN 6&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Time crissis 3&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Initial D 5&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;rambo&lt;/span&gt;,DLL,,yah kami mencoba sesuatu hal yang baru,,karena tekanan sosial orang yang mau main MT dan tidak gantiann ahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika Pukul&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt; 5&lt;/span&gt; sudah datang.,,,kami mulai beranjak untuk pulangg sebelum pulang kerumah kami meng-antar &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;ANTO&lt;/span&gt; aliaas &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;SuryaNto&lt;/span&gt; teman kami DI puri,,ke rumahnya karena kami dekat,&lt;br /&gt;nah dari situ,,kami pulang ke rumah dengan cepat karena saya dan Nuel ingin kegereja di MKK..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;setelah jam 6 gw kegereja dengan pacar gw,,dan nama pacar gw adalah &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caecilia Sherinna&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;naah dijalan gw ketemu sama orang yang rasanya ngak mungkin kegereja seperti &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Ogy&lt;/span&gt; a.K.a &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Made prayogie&lt;/span&gt; atw &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;The gradaxx&lt;/span&gt; dan &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Adit Mina&lt;/span&gt; a.K.a &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;bernadus aditya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita bertemu di depan Metro permata dideket dunkin donutz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beberapa saat kemudian..kita sampai di tempat tersebut yang disebut gereja MKK,,(maria karamel kudus)&lt;br /&gt;kita berdoa dengan umat lain sekitar &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;1&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; 1/2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; jam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah dari situ gw dan pacar gw mw pulang karena gw mw ke monas ma temen-temen,,gila,,jadwal sabtu gw kali ini padett bangeett,,,&lt;br /&gt;naah dari hums cwek gw,,gw ngapel bntar,,hahahha&lt;br /&gt;bis itu baru gw kerumah acunk a.K.a christanto untuk konfirmasi akan keberangkatan kita ke monas,,dan setelah gw sampe rumah acunk ternyata yang ikut cuma 4 orang dan gw bilang "&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;dikit amat orangnya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;dan gw pulang untuk memberitahu pada orang tua gw bahwa gw mw pergi,,dan ternyata &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TIDAK DIBOLEHKAN&lt;/span&gt; hahahha&lt;br /&gt;nah gw telpon tuh orang semua bahwa gw ngak boleh ikut,,&lt;br /&gt;itu lah cerita gw pada hari sabtu &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;13-06-09&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GIMANA CERITA LO???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;marquee behavior="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:20;color:green;"&gt;The end For this saturday&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4758899777303198112-2640748392132113615?l=call-me-adrian-daiji-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://call-me-adrian-daiji-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/2640748392132113615/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://call-me-adrian-daiji-blog.blogspot.com/2009/06/hari-sabtu-yang-melelahkan.html#comment-form' title='4 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' 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Selai Strawberry</title><content type='html'>Ah,Sorry ngak pake Bahasa Inggris,,soalnya lagi males,,hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oke kita mulai dengan Perbincangan hari ini&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini Gw Sial banget gara-gara selai &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;strawberry..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berawal dari Bangun pagi Jam 8 pagi..,sebelum nya cwek gw telpon jam 7.20 pagi karena mw ingetin gw akan jadwal gw tapi gw belum bangun jadi muuph yah,yank,,hahaha dan akhirnya dia SMS gw...&lt;br /&gt;Kita bicarakan POsting gw hari nie&lt;br /&gt;gw ada jadwal main Futsal sama temen-temen gw..&lt;br /&gt;karena waktunya kurang cukup,,gw minta INDOMIE..eh karena gw belum sampe 1 minggu makan INDOMIE,so gw ngak boleh makan INDOMIE,jadi gw memutuskan untuk makan ROTI,dengan selai Strawberry,,karena gw suka Strawberry,,..awalnya rasa enak di lidah,dan gw yakin gw ngak akan kenapa-kenapa saat main nanti...Gw berangkat dengan membawa TAS dengan isi =&lt;br /&gt;- Sepatu&lt;br /&gt;- Minum&lt;br /&gt;- HP&lt;br /&gt;- Kaos kaki&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rute pertama yang gw datengin adalah Rumah CristeL,&lt;br /&gt;pas sesampainya Disana,ternyata Carren A.K.A Awen dan RabIn A.K.A EtI/Embe/18&lt;br /&gt;sudah sampe duluan,,dari rumah Cristel kita langsung cabut ke Tempat Futsal,&lt;br /&gt;Tempat FutsaL terseBut ada di barata di deket INDOMARET,(*Dah kayak mw promosi ajah)&lt;br /&gt;nah bgtu masuk,,anak-anak udah pada dateng,&lt;br /&gt;- Aldi&lt;br /&gt;- Jasson&lt;br /&gt;- Nico&lt;br /&gt;- Christanto A.K.A Acunk&lt;br /&gt;sedangkan yang lain baru menyusul kayak ROBBY,Brandon, Army,Jerry A.K.A Ojeb,Adit Mina,Leonardi A.K.A LEpay/YEllow,,hahaha&lt;br /&gt;nah awalnya sih gw main oke2 ajah,,Tiba2 pas main Gw merasa Pusing dan Penglihatan gw jadi burem cuma bisa liat fokus,,sisanya mulai berawarna hitam&lt;br /&gt;gila,,, udah rasanya mual,+ ditambah bgtuan lagii,,sialan banget pagi2 bgini&lt;br /&gt;Gw pergi kesamping lapangan,,gw istirahat,,di gantiin Sama NICO,nah gw minum,,dan istirahat,sejenak&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;setelah enakan sekitar 5 menit, gw main lagi,,awalnya gw masih gesit buat ngejer bola dan mencetak GoL,,tapi lama kelamaan penyakitnya kambuh lagi,,gara-gara selai strawberry doang gw jadi ngak bisa main dengan maksimal,,sial tuh selai...&lt;br /&gt;gw istirahat,,gw tiduran di pinggir lapangan..gw minta digantiin cristeL&lt;br /&gt;,,setelah enakan dikit gw mikir,,gimna cara main biar penyakita gw ngak langsung kambuh,,Dan saat gw dapetin itu,,penyakit gw pas udah ngak kerasa lagi,,yasudahh pas gw mencoba main untuk ke-3 kalinya,,akhirnya gw bisa main sampai waktunya habis..tanpa merasa mual atau pusing seperti tadi..&lt;br /&gt;malah pas mw udahan Spatu gw rusak total lagi,,sampe ngak bisa dipake lagi,,&lt;br /&gt;haha..&lt;br /&gt;tapi bgtu selesai main,,rasa nya kayak nge-fly,,udah ngak berasa apa-apa,,dan sampe rumah,gw rasanya pingin tiduran mulu,,hahahah&lt;br /&gt;yasudahh cukup Itu cerita gw FUTSAL &amp;amp; Selai strawberry&lt;br /&gt;hahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;marquee behavior="alternate"&gt;-The END for Today-&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4758899777303198112-2588728730208683531?l=call-me-adrian-daiji-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://call-me-adrian-daiji-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/2588728730208683531/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://call-me-adrian-daiji-blog.blogspot.com/2009/06/futsal-selai-strawberry.html#comment-form' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4758899777303198112/posts/default/2588728730208683531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4758899777303198112/posts/default/2588728730208683531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://call-me-adrian-daiji-blog.blogspot.com/2009/06/futsal-selai-strawberry.html' title='Futsal + Selai Strawberry'/><author><name>my live and blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399677625172120230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/ShqlYpL5ONI/AAAAAAAAAA4/BF4h11X_LHI/S220/adrian%27s+foto.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758899777303198112.post-8888082418527031839</id><published>2009-05-25T21:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T07:34:49.030-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When i was Child..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;marquee behavior="alternate"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;From a CHild -&gt; a MAN (story)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before you will be a man,, you must passing child phase, i'm too, when i'm child.. it's so Beautifull, We don't know What we thinking.. why we do then we say it crazy..when we are child..we are shy.,because, we don't know who are they and what are they..when we are cry,our parents come and hug us,and say " don't cry,your mom or dad is here "..&lt;br /&gt;try to thinking what happend in The previous time..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/Sht50cDIxgI/AAAAAAAAABg/UCIbLfkyui4/s1600-h/my+younger+face.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339995724967364098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/Sht50cDIxgI/AAAAAAAAABg/UCIbLfkyui4/s320/my+younger+face.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my dad always protect me with his power, and my mother protect me with her love,, is very nice,, but we must grow up..&lt;br /&gt;when i see the school for the firs time, i thinking i will like it,,but, when i go to HeadMaster office for a registration, i feel i was afraid, don't know why i'm afraid? my Father and Mother always say "Stay relax,don't be afraid,your parents is over here",when they always say that,i always nid and say "ya"&lt;br /&gt;my child's story is normaly like where you were child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MY experience is so expensive,can't buy with money,and will be imagine that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;marquee behavior="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;MY EXPERIENCE WHERE I DON'T WANT TO FORGET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i grade 5, i have go to school everyday..&lt;br /&gt;like you,i'm naugthy..my naughty is normal, say a word where we don't say it..in final test, i don't study..and you know,what happend if STUDENT isn't study?!&lt;br /&gt;yeah.. I almost did not increase the class,but, i increased the class only i can make my score in grade 6 better than now,, and i'm promised..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha so that's my experience..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohh,,ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have a new one..&lt;br /&gt;my first Gift from foreign's people..&lt;br /&gt;i have meet a philipine people, and she very nice,and she is EMO's girl..&lt;br /&gt;when My age is increased,,at 8 febuary 2009..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she make or editing my photos,,and she gave me again..it's so cool,,i never have a gift from anyone like that..so i say to her thank you very much..even though not too good but I appreciate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is my photos&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/Sht5DcCo8BI/AAAAAAAAABY/KIT5LUMswho/s1600-h/adrian"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339994883151687698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/Sht5DcCo8BI/AAAAAAAAABY/KIT5LUMswho/s320/adrian%27s+brithday.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee behavior="Right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:30;"&gt;&lt;span type="Comic"&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4758899777303198112-8888082418527031839?l=call-me-adrian-daiji-blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://call-me-adrian-daiji-blog.blogspot.com/feeds/8888082418527031839/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://call-me-adrian-daiji-blog.blogspot.com/2009/05/when-i-was-child.html#comment-form' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4758899777303198112/posts/default/8888082418527031839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4758899777303198112/posts/default/8888082418527031839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://call-me-adrian-daiji-blog.blogspot.com/2009/05/when-i-was-child.html' title='When i was Child..'/><author><name>my live and blog</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15399677625172120230</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/ShqlYpL5ONI/AAAAAAAAAA4/BF4h11X_LHI/S220/adrian%27s+foto.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/Sht50cDIxgI/AAAAAAAAABg/UCIbLfkyui4/s72-c/my+younger+face.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4758899777303198112.post-3320435249352740042</id><published>2009-05-25T03:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T06:48:27.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awal hidup cerah yang dimulai dari mimpi buruk</title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee behavior="alternater"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ABOUT ME&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/Shp6PuCOZsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/RZq2xNESuUw/s1600-h/adrian"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/Shp6PuCOZsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/RZq2xNESuUw/s1600-h/adrian"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339714718675134146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/Shp6PuCOZsI/AAAAAAAAAAM/RZq2xNESuUw/s320/adrian%27s+foto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Name = &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Adrian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hobby= &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Swiming,Diving, Play Soccer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's a little about me,,As we known my friend call me is Nyo-nyo or Nyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you want know me deeper,can call me or see my Friendster and Facebook&lt;br /&gt;i have MSN and YM too&lt;br /&gt;and my email is&lt;br /&gt;Friendster &amp;amp; Facebook = &lt;a href="mailto:kak_brian@yahoo.com"&gt;kak_brian@yahoo.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MSN = &lt;a href="mailto:adrian_nsr@live.com"&gt;adrian_nsr@live.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YM = &lt;a href="mailto:adrian_chey@yahoo.co.id"&gt;adrian_chey@yahoo.co.id&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(with _ )&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you about my live&lt;br /&gt;i have 3 siblings,and that are Xena,garry,and andrew&lt;br /&gt;as you know, if we have a brother and sister,we will fight with them&lt;br /&gt;because i'm normaly human.. i do it too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;marquee behavior="alternate"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;i have A STORY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/marquee&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:100%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Start or begin from i have a girl,as we know, if we have a girl (boys), our parents isn't agree with us,right??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:100%;"&gt;my parents is don't know at first time i have a girl,as long as i hide her from my parents,my sister tell my parents about my girl,and my parents call me, because that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:100%;"&gt;so they teach me how a relationship can be long..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:100%;"&gt;i hear it,and i think "i haven't thinking a relationship in mine can be longer but i just Wish it be long"..hahaha.. after they telling me,i went to my room and brood it, and the result is i can't thinking what i mean and that is gone.. a minute later i was aware and thinking about her until 30 minutes..yeah that's so long to you,but so short time to me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:100%;"&gt;after that day, i meet her, with her smile,i give my smile to her too.. so she laugh with my smile and i say " what's wrong with me?" she said " nothing but your smile is funny,you know?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:100%;"&gt;we laugh together at school,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:100%;"&gt;yeah that was i in primary school,6th grade..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:100%;"&gt;one day, she said what i can't accept, she want break with me,,i can't accept after i make her Smile,and love me,but she make me hurt,and make me sad, but i know i can't accept it,but i can desire her, so hard..&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/ShqDiLNpoVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/VBbDSSPqERE/s1600-h/with+hanny.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339724931349979474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 220px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/ShqDiLNpoVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/VBbDSSPqERE/s200/with+hanny.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:100%;"&gt;and i have a photo with her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;ok,i increased class,from 6th-7th grade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;my love's story is normaly like my first love.hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;ok,before begining of the academic year,i go to Subaru's island..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;that is so beautifull, and i love it..my plan or purpose I came that place is for do my hobby,that is diving..i diving with a trip,the trip is 3 days 2 night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;with 3 Days,i have diving 1 days with 3 times + 1 night dive,,that is fun, but i must go home, after 3 days..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;and this is my photo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/ShqGp93H3_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/DbgHzrzZUwQ/s1600-h/adrian+abis+nyelem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339728363739668466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/ShqGp93H3_I/AAAAAAAAAAc/DbgHzrzZUwQ/s200/adrian+abis+nyelem.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;i found a girl, she is very beautifull but her body is thin..but I stuck because of her beauty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;yeah,i have been to take a photo with her,that is so Sweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/ShqJPO2XW1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/If1ghn0oq8E/s1600-h/Bjunya+kembran.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339731202978306898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/ShqJPO2XW1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/If1ghn0oq8E/s200/Bjunya+kembran.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;haha,, the start is very nice..but, i do it with love to her,and she very love me too..for this time my relationship is very nice and i have a first kiss with her,first i try,that's funny you know,,but make us to do it again..hahaha,,and finally i do a french kiss,yeah that's so good,my story is normal but my real story isn't normal,^_^v .my relationship is so long.. it's almost 1 years 5 month, but we got a problem.. that is because my false,she want a break to me, yeah it's so difficult to me to give her to another boy..."SHIT~!", i don't know what to do,just looking around,,see A Couple,I envy with that couple..so sick, see her with new boy,, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;after 2 weeks i meet my first love,and i think " i like her again,and if i go closer,i will take her be mine",and time is continue to revolve ,and finally i ask her to be mine, and she want it too, but my relationship is not good,,because my former girlfriend of the last, like me again, i'm confused to choice who is to be mine,,.. when i choice, i'm very late, because they have been fight, and i know i made a mistake,,and alone again,again,and again,... just see couples have kissing,hug,and go around,with smile,.. but me???? i can't smile,can't kiss,can't hug anyone,just my familyi,...can't do it with my love..so sick,so hurt, can't make her HAPPY and FUN..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;arghhh,,,..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;be imagined,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;T_T....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;allright..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;you want asked me what is my BEATIFULL dream??where that gone to be real?? yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"&gt;i will answer your asked&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;My beatifull dream is begin from, i meet one Girl,,yeah,,we exchange stories,where she like a boy, and i like a girl, so unexpected, i like her, and i'm not dare to say that..after 3 weeks ago,I continue to regard him,before i make a decision,i'm confused to choice My first love,or her,...that is so confused,,make me very confused,,.. and i make a dicision, i will take her to be mine,,she is &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caecillia Sherina&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;..i know,,she is not normal in my eyes,she not too pretty,not too tall,but can make heart melt,..and she can make me be a good guy in the future...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;with her, i have a photo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;there is :&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CFsOQbniCXw/Shqe9D074GI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Imnt01exKzk/s1600-h/adrian+-+erin+@+skull.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339755080037687394" style="FLOAT: left; 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