<?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-7632577576263578023</id><updated>2011-07-08T10:11:49.232-07:00</updated><category term='achievement'/><title type='text'>lights will guide your heart</title><subtitle type='html'>don't cry because it's over, smile because it happened -Dr.Seuss</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>melissa stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03277858845181338755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632577576263578023.post-1549624686580710661</id><published>2010-10-03T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T10:54:04.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>knock knock*</title><content type='html'>Knock . . Knock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello God, are you there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heal my heart, God.&lt;br /&gt;I believe you're somewhere near me right now.&lt;br /&gt;Just a simple wish.I hope you can make it true.soon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632577576263578023-1549624686580710661?l=melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/feeds/1549624686580710661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2010/10/knock-knock.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/1549624686580710661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/1549624686580710661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2010/10/knock-knock.html' title='knock knock*'/><author><name>melissa stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03277858845181338755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632577576263578023.post-7724323464839717938</id><published>2010-09-29T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T09:58:03.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'>move on (?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;move on.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;kata-kata yang paling populer pasca berakhirnya suatu hubungan. ini beberapa contoh kalimat-kalimat yang mengandung kata "move on" :  (yang baru putus) "ayo move on! you deserve someone better, dy tuh ga pantes buat lu, lu pasti bisa!" atau kalimat ini juga (tipe tipe yang uda aga lama ga move on-move on) "sampe kapan lu ga bisa move on? sampe dy ud ada cewe baru ? sampe dy ud blablablabla........(banyak alasan yang dibuat temen-temen yang bikin kita takut sendiri tapi ttp aja ga bisa move on)". trus yang terakhir kalimat ini (untuk yang SUDAH TERLALU LAMA ga move on) : ".............................................................." ya ya ya, emang uda ga ada temen yang ngmg lagi, karena mereka uda makan ati sama kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;well, gue ngerasain susah nya untuk move on, gue boleh bilang , SUSAH BANGET YA TUHAN. misal lu uda putus uda cukup lama, okay let say lu uda putus sekitar 9 bulanan, mungkin untuk orang laen, 9 bulan itu uda waktu yang cukup lama untuk dy bisa recover, tapi knapa for some people, mreka belom bisa. Padahal yang gue tau juga mreka ga punya hubungan yang gitu bagus-bagus amat, bole dibilang ya gagal, dan kurun waktu mreka jadian juga ga gitu lama-lama bgt. tapi knapa move on itu salah satu hal yang susah bgt?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;mungkin banyak orang bilang kita bodoh ato gimana, sebenernya mereka pernah ngerasain ga sih apa yang kita rasain. mereka boleh bilang "iya gue juga pernah ngerasain, tapi ya gue coba untuk move on dan ternyata gue bisa kok" . Dont they think that we did the same too? we've tried so hard to move on. kita coba sibukin diri, kita coba smua hal yang bikin kita lupa sama dia, dan terkadang kita coba untuk benci dia. yes, gue pernah coba untuk membenci, gue pikirin smua kburukan tentang dia, (memang terkesan jahat, tapi ya udahlah yaaa). tapii apa? kadang ada satu masa dimana lu tetep aja kangen dia, tpi kita ga tau apa yang mesti kita lakuin, mau kontek, tapi gondok kalo ga di bales, dan ngerasa "anjritt harga diri guee jatuh coy, gue uda cb kontek dia, tp dy ga bls, tengsinnn" or whatever semacem itu lah. dan akhirnya kita mencoba untuk cari tahu tentang dia tanpa dia tau (well you can say it stalking) . dan biasa nya kalo orang tau kita stalking dia itu ada aja deh orang yang ngmg "wooo stalkerr luu stalker lu" . Tapi cuma ini cara satu-satu nya kita tau keadaan dia sekarang gmn, yang paling umum itu di cek melalui fb.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Setiap mao cek fb nya, slalu ada sensasi-sensasi aneh, antara panas dingin, deg-deg an, penasaran, takut ataupun pgn boker (engga sih, kalo ini emang gue yang lg pgn boker). mungkin gue bisa simpulkan kalo hormon adrenalin kita berproduksi lebih. *sok biologis* . Ya pokoknya ada aja hal yang kita rasain pas mao buka fb nya, entah itu sekedar liat-liat fotonya, cek wall nya, takut ada yang terjadi sama dia. tapi sbenrnya tujuan gue cek fb nya sih karena gue pgn tau dy uda ada gebetan baru apa belom. oke itu salah satu pengakuan dari saya. tapii kalian-kalian yang pernah ngestalking mantan, modus stalking anda itu apaa? kaenya beda beda tipis sama modus gue.haha *tetep ngebela diri*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Mungkin suatu saat nanti, disaat gue uda bisa move on, dan gue ngeliat diri gue yang sekarang ini, gue bakal ngetawain abis-abisan diri gue yang sekarang, diri gue yang belom bisa move on ini. tapi gue nunggu disaat dimana gue bisa ngetawain diri gue yang sekarang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;dan tawa gue pun itu ..... tawa kebahagiaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;and if they ask "when?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;answer them with smile "soon"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;nb: untuk yang pernah ngerasain atau yang sedang ngerasain, gue gak akan suruh kalian untuk selalu jadi orang yang kuat dalam ngehadapin segala hal, kita ga bisa selalu menang dalam pertempuran kan? ada saat nya kita harus nerima kekalahan. ya mungkin ini kekalahan yang harus kita terima . gue cuma bisa bisa bilang, "you're not alone"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;putus itu hal yang berat, tapi setelah putus itu lebih berat lagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632577576263578023-7724323464839717938?l=melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/feeds/7724323464839717938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2010/09/move-on.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/7724323464839717938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/7724323464839717938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2010/09/move-on.html' title='move on (?)'/><author><name>melissa stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03277858845181338755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632577576263578023.post-1897008263119456440</id><published>2010-09-18T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T12:12:59.227-07:00</updated><title type='text'>re.ality</title><content type='html'>woot woot. time really flies huh?&lt;div&gt;gak kerasa waktu cepet banget berlalu, banyak kejadian, banyak peristiwa, banyak yang bikin seneng, banyak yang bikin kecewa, tapi yang pasti harus banyak besyukur. *tsaaah gayaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banyak pelajaran hidup yang bisa gue ambil dengan banyaknya kejadian belakangan ini, banyak temen, banyak juga pasang mata yang menilai kehidupan kita, well kita hidup emang gak pernah sendiri, selalu ada orang yang secara sengaja ato gak sengaja melihat kehidupan kita dan mereka bebas untuk berpendapat. satu hal yang pasti, seberapa besar mereka memberikan pendapat ato semacam saran pendapat untuk kita, tetep yang jalanin itu kita. we have our own rights to lead our life. kita yang ngerasain, kita yang ngejalanin, mungkin kalau dalam suatu lakon peran, kita adalah sang artis dan yang laen itu yaa cuma penonton. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gue bukannya tidak menghargai perhatian temen-temen gue, saran-saran yang mereka kasih, mreka baik, mreka mau yang terbaik untuk kita, tapi ada satu titik dimana lu pgn ngerasain hidup sendiri, tanpa ada mulut dari sana sini, tanpa ada desakan, tanpa ada 2 otak atau lebih yang ikut dalam masalah kita,tanpa ada orang lain,tanpa ada bayangan .... mantan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mungkin untuk sementara waktu, gue pengen ngerasain keluar dari kehidupan gue slama ini, kluar dari sgala macam rutinitas.. tapi smua itu gak mungkin, kita hidup dalam realitas.. realitas yang membatasi segalanya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;realitas yang...... agak kurang bersahabat dengan gue blakangan ini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632577576263578023-1897008263119456440?l=melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/feeds/1897008263119456440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2010/09/reality.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/1897008263119456440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/1897008263119456440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2010/09/reality.html' title='re.ality'/><author><name>melissa stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03277858845181338755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632577576263578023.post-4193615839242919690</id><published>2010-05-25T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T07:17:32.033-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='achievement'/><title type='text'>I DID IT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;ENGGGAA NYANGKA SE ENGGA NYANGKA NYANGKA NYAAAA........!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;guee berhasil buat ngewakilin DKI sebagai kontestan Yamaha Piano Competition 2010!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;bnr' pengalaman yang berharga bgt. jadi prosedur kompetisi itu ada 3 tahap, pertama tahap dealer, trus wilayah, yang ketiga nasional. Thanks God gue uda bisa ngelewatin tahap dealer dan wilayah, dan nanti tgl 19 juni gue bakal compete lagi tingkat nasional, belom tau aja ada dari daerah mana aja, biasanya yang uda pasti ada itu jakarta, bandung, medan dan surabaya, oh well, biasanya mereka jago", high technic smua mainnya. bzzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;jujur gue ngerasa aga minder, kaenya kemampuan gue masi belom cukup buat tanding di tingkat nasional.. well smua butuh proses, gue bakal berusaha semaksimal mungkin. Ga ada yang ga mungkin kalo kita mau berusaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;sgini dulu deh posting an saya... ga tau mesti nulis apa lagi. yang pasti mesti besyukur banget, Tuhan udah kasi kesempatan luar biasa ini, dan gue ga ada sia"in nya. dalam suatu pertandingan gue ga gitu pentingan sbuah kemenangan ato kekalahan, gue lebih pentingin pengalaman. tapi bukan berarti gue juga jadi ga mao berusaha, ya kalo kata keren nya '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;DO OUR BEST AND EXPECT LESS'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#666666;"&gt;dan kalaupun gue bisa menang, kemenangan bukan untuk gue ndiri, itu untuk orang-orang yang selama ini ngedukung, God, teachers, parents, friend and blablablaaa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;okayy. i have to go.. gonna do another practice.. adios :)&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/7632577576263578023-4193615839242919690?l=melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/feeds/4193615839242919690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-did-it.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/4193615839242919690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/4193615839242919690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2010/05/i-did-it.html' title='I DID IT!'/><author><name>melissa stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03277858845181338755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632577576263578023.post-8053873354300897192</id><published>2010-05-22T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T12:24:32.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>jumat.hectic.capek.tewas</title><content type='html'>Well, today is sunday, but I wanna share another post-yang-ga-jelas-tapi-walopun-ga-jelas-ttp-aja-gue-tulis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay start from friday morning,spt biasa gue ada kelas menggmbr ekspresi jam 8.sampe kampus,ga lama dosen masuk, kasi tau kalo hari ni ga ada kelas,well I'm kinda happy that time,soalnya lg not in the mood buat gmbr model dlm 30 pose yg gosipnya bakal jadi bahan pelajaran hari itu.&lt;br /&gt;Lalu we decide buat survei resto buat traktiran massal,, jadi gue dan 5 tmn gue berulang tahun di bulan yang sama, yaitu MEI,jadi we decide untuk bikin traktiran massal.haha. Kinda stupid idea, but I'm excited. :P&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya gue balik ke rumah dulu, bareng innez, ambil mobil,jemput tmn di kampus, dan survei pun di mulai,ada 3 tujuan tmpt resto, pepenero,pastis dan the apartment. Lalu blablablablableeeeeeeeeeehhhh panjang ceritanya. Selesai survei gue hantarkanlah mreka kembali ke kampus. Dan gue pun menjemput sodara untuk pergi les bareng, yaitu di manggarai. Setiap ari jumat gue emang ada kelas sejarah musik, dan sesampainya disana gue baru teringat gue lupa bawa textbooknya, perfecto.&lt;br /&gt;Lalu setelah les, gue trgerak hatinyo untuk mengunjungi si bundo, bundo maria,dan sampailah saya di Katedral. Katedral really looks good at night, you should try it someday. Lalu pulanglah saya ke rahmat rausululoh.EH GILA AMIT AMIT, mati gue kalo gitu. Mksd aye pulang ke rumah.&lt;br /&gt;Sesampainya dirumah, gue latian, secara hari ni, yak hari minggu ini, gue ada kompetisi piano lagi. *muda-mudahan lolos lagi ya tuhan* . Belom sempt mandi blm smpt ngapa"in, kriiinggg kriiinnggg si clyde nelpoon.....&lt;br /&gt;"Mel,lu lg di rumah ga? Lagi sibuk ga? Ke yamaha yuk!" HAAA??! Waktu menunujkan jem 8 lewat malem, oke akhirnya gue memutuskan untuk ke yamaha, buat latian di piano yg dipake buat kompetisi hari ini. APAAA?!!!! HARI INI??!! Cepeet bgt sih waktu,gue ga siap lahir batin jasmani rohani jiwa raga mental spiritual...*brb pingsan*&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya sampailah gue di gedung yamaha,latian latian bret bret bret, pulang, wktu menunjukan jam 12 .... Dan sayaa pun tewas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jumat kmrn betul-betul bikin lelah secara gue nyetirrr all day long. Dan lu tau gmn traffic di jakarta wktu hari jumat kan??!! Si komo skrg uda beranak cucu, kemacetan dimana"&lt;br /&gt;But as like I always do,gue slalu bersyukur, dijalanan gue ms ngeliat org yg turun naik angkutann umum, panas-panasan, sdangkan gue masi bisa adem" di dlm mobil. Ada prasaan gmn gitu jadinya. Well gue emang ga bisa membantu apa", gue hanya bisa bersyukur karena gue punya keberuntungan untuk punya hidup yg lebi baik dari mereka. Thx Jesus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadiiiii.... Saya akan merangkum rute rute uwet uwet muter muter saya di hari jumat ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rumah-kampus-rumah-kampus-pepenero kuningan -pastis- pepenero scbd-kampus-jemput sodara-manggaraii-katedral-anterin sodara-rumah-yamaha-rumah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632577576263578023-8053873354300897192?l=melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/feeds/8053873354300897192/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2010/05/jumathecticcapektewas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/8053873354300897192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/8053873354300897192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2010/05/jumathecticcapektewas.html' title='jumat.hectic.capek.tewas'/><author><name>melissa stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03277858845181338755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632577576263578023.post-6471664896495319434</id><published>2010-05-22T11:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T11:44:44.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>00.22</title><content type='html'>on the phone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smiling&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;&lt;br /&gt;And counting the days :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632577576263578023-6471664896495319434?l=melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/feeds/6471664896495319434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2010/05/0022.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/6471664896495319434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/6471664896495319434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2010/05/0022.html' title='00.22'/><author><name>melissa stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03277858845181338755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632577576263578023.post-1124070900242124958</id><published>2010-04-21T10:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T11:07:38.674-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY KARTINI's DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Holaa . udah lama juga ga posting,hehe. Kangen jugaa rek. Kemaren smpt kpikiran buat ngapus blog ini and make a new one, tapi sayang juga.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Gue brpikiran buat ngapus blog ini karena mao nutup lembaran, which is love life, secara blog gue kbanyakan ttg love life. OH COME ON!!! That’s mean I used to be ABABIL alias ABG LABIL. Hahaa okay whatever lah.. tapi setelah gue pikir’, whats the point juga gue ngapus ni blog. Secara ya kalo gue apus blablablablableeeehhulalalalamumumudungdungtrakpretrepretlalalala . &lt;b&gt;okay stop talking about that. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Actually&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t have any obvious reason to delete this blog. OKAY STOP.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Hmm masi sesuai dengan tema kita hari ini, yaitu KARTINI’s DAY jadi gue akan memposting tentang guru gue &lt;b&gt;ga nyambung kan? Iya gue tau kok&lt;/b&gt;. Emang ga nyambung sih, but seriously, I wanna share some stories about teacher.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Coba deh skali’ mikir, brapa guru yang perna ngajarin kita? Guru sekolah, guru les, guru les renang kalo ada dan guru guru guru guru lainnya. Apa sih yang kita inget dari mereka? Jutek, rese, nyolot, bawel, galak? Well I can guarantee most of you pasti mikir nya jelek’ aja. Soalnya gue juga gitu sih.haha&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Tapi kalo inget’ lagi, banyak yang mreka uda kasi ke kita. Gue juga ga bisa sebutin satu-satu sih. Kalo untuk guru skola juga gue ga bisa crita banyak sih,soalnya ga ada kejadian yang gimana banget, mungkin bagi gue yang bener’ gue ngerasa adanya sosok guru itu adalah dari guru musik gue.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Gue les musik uda cukup lama dan gue banyak belajar dari guru-guru yang perna ngajarin gue. Mulai dari bu lena, saat pertama kali gue kenal musik itu dari dia, I was 4 waktu itu. Dia bener’ sesosok guru bgt buat gue. Orang nya kalemn keibuan bgt. Dan sampe skrg gue tuh masi ngerasa kalo dia tuh mirip Julie andrews, itu loh yang maen the sound of music,haha. Trus berjalan nya waktu ada juga guru bernama Priska Budiharjo, sekitar 3 taun gue bljr sama dia, setiap kali ujian, dy slalu ngingetin gue, “jangan perna mikirin nilai kalo ujian, kamu ga bakal bisa maen indah, keep in ur mind kalo kamu itu mao mempersembahkan suatu musik’ kata” itu slalu gue inget stiap kalo mao ujian, and that’s kinda make me feel better.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Trus ada guru juga, dari gue masi kecil, namanya Susan Rahardja, kalo inget’ dulu,suka lucu campur malu juga, well dulu gue males sangat latian piano, sampe dikasi ultimatum kalo sebulan lagi gue tetep kae gini bakal dikeluarin dr les.hahaa. maluuuu gueee. Tapi sejak dari situ, mungkin gue merasa ada nya tamparan, jadi&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;ya mningan dikit lah.haha. Dy yang suru gue ikut kompetisi taun ini, yaitu YPC, yamaha piano competition, jadi system lolos”an gitu, tingkat dealer, tingkat wilayah lalu tingkat nasional. Thanks God gue lolos tingkat dealer, bulan mei nanti gue bakal ikut wilayah, muda”an lolos lagi.min amin si amin gue panggilin. Nahh kata’ dia yang gue inget itu adalah stiap kali les dy cm blg ‘kalo kompetisi,jangan anggep sebagai kompetisi, anggep aja konser biasa, karena kl anggep kompetisi itu kae ada tekanan,dan jangan tlalu banyak berharap, tapi kita tetep harus do our best” I got the point, do our best, expect less. Jadi kalo pun kita gagal kita ga down banget dan at least we’ve done our best right?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;And last but not least. VERA SOENG. She more than a teacher, she’s like a mother for us. Kita suka manggil dia emak. Soalnya emang kita deket banget sama dia, she’s really a great teacher, gue banyak belajar banget sama dia, bukan ttg musik aja, tapi tentang kehidupan. Dia itu guru composition, performance,hmm banyak lah. Gue slalu inget kata” dia kalo kita lagi rehearsal buat perform. ‘ be 150%, be 200% not 100%, and be professional,act like a professional’ .&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;she taught us a lot, especially about performance, bcos when u’re in stage, you’re not play for urself, its for everyone who watches you. Give them your best.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Wooott. Panjang juga ya gue ngoceh. Hehe. Ya segini dlu yang mau gue share, sebenernya banyak kok ‘guru’ dalam hidup kita, bukan cuma guru yang emang berprofesi jadi guru. Bisa mulai dari orang tua, kakak, adik,pacar lu, temen’ lu, atau bahkan musuh lu, dan mungkin juga dari anak kecil, anak’ kecil bisa ngajarin kita something, bukan dari omongan, tapi dari perilaku ny yang bisa jd plajaran buat kita. Dan juga kegagalan itu guru terbaik dalam hidup, karena dgn kegagalan, kita jadi tau gmn rasa ny ‘dibawah’ dan bisa jadi lebih ngehargai waktu kita ‘diatas’&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;Yaaaaaaa cukup sudah post saya malam ini, waktu menunjukan pukul 00:43 wib. Waktu nya itu tidurr.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-weight:bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;A good teacher is like a candle - it consumes itself to light the way for others. -anonymous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632577576263578023-1124070900242124958?l=melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/feeds/1124070900242124958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-kartinis-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/1124070900242124958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/1124070900242124958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2010/04/happy-kartinis-day.html' title='HAPPY KARTINI&apos;s DAY'/><author><name>melissa stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03277858845181338755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632577576263578023.post-6505893890580565212</id><published>2010-02-16T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T07:45:20.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>im a dreamer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B2rVvSpX5uI/S3q85_u7LBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/QVOzamR8kps/s1600-h/dream.jpg"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B2rVvSpX5uI/S3q85_u7LBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/QVOzamR8kps/s320/dream.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438867204550110226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes! im a dreamer, I DO!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's a lot of thing that i didn't have, and now i have it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i think everyone should have a dream in their life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*pembukaan yang aneh ya?*hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well, i wanna tell some stories of my life yang blom lama gue sadari&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;banyak banget mimpi yang gue punya, well i dont have to mention it one by one. mungkin bbrp saat lalu gue pengen banget 'itu' ,im dreaming of it, and now i have it. dan banyak lagi hal' lainnya. mungkin banyak yang ga sadar, apa yang kita punya skarang itu adalah hal yang kita inginin dari dulu. dulu gue perna baca buku 'the secret', and now i believe it, ada perkataan 'your wish is my command' . Mungkin kita ga gitu sadarin ada kata" itu, tapi sbenrnya kalo kita menginginkan sesuatu, alam bawah sadar kita itu berproses buat jadiin diri kita ngedapetin hal itu. dimana ada mimpi, pasti ada niat, dimana ada niat pasti ada jalan, itu yang selalu gue prcaya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hmm talking about "the secret", buku ini sempet jadi kontroversi di kalangan agama, karena terkesan mengenyampingkan tuhan. tapi kalo menurut gue, buku ini mao nyampein kalo kita itu harus selalu think positive, kita mengirim aura positif ke semesta, dan semesta give it back to us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;somehow gue berharap gue bisa balik ke 3 taun lalu tapi dengan pmikiran gue yang kae gini, dimana umur gue baru 16 tapi gue ud punya mimpi, well 19 isnt that old, tapi gimana yaa, there's alot of thing yang pgn gue bisa lakuin sebelom gue tua nanti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;i wanna school abroad,i wish,i struggle and i will.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;well,post kali ini aga aneh sih,haha biarkaanlah. lalalaaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;keep on dreaming..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632577576263578023-6505893890580565212?l=melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/feeds/6505893890580565212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-dreamer.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/6505893890580565212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/6505893890580565212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-dreamer.html' title='im a dreamer'/><author><name>melissa stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03277858845181338755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B2rVvSpX5uI/S3q85_u7LBI/AAAAAAAAAGI/QVOzamR8kps/s72-c/dream.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632577576263578023.post-337050857619157344</id><published>2010-01-14T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T09:09:50.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a little bit words</title><content type='html'>Wooot. I just got this word from twitter.&lt;br /&gt;It's barry likumahuwa's&lt;br /&gt;I retweet it from my friend who retweet it from barry's&lt;br /&gt;Okayy whatever. Hahaa&lt;br /&gt;He says :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" When u gave all ur lovin to someone,but he/she still treats u like shit,its not ur fault,but definitely their lost :)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always know that God help me in his way, when I'm down, he's there. &lt;br /&gt;Gue bukan seseorang yg religius, bahkan gue ud lama ga greja, huhu my bad :(&lt;br /&gt;Tapi gue bnr" ngerasa kehadiran dia bgt, mulai dr broadcast message di bbm,twitter, or whatever, bahkan barusan gue jg dgr di radio, itu bs semangatin gue bgt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks God for everything You do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin dr kejadian ini, gue bs ambil hikmah nya,slama ni gue slalu jauh dari Tuhan, mungkin ini sentilan dari Tuhan, supaya gue bisa ke Dia lagi, untung dy cm kasi sentilan, bukan tonjokan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,its been 12 o'clock, my time to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnite fellas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632577576263578023-337050857619157344?l=melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/feeds/337050857619157344/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/little-bit-words.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/337050857619157344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/337050857619157344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/little-bit-words.html' title='a little bit words'/><author><name>melissa stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03277858845181338755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632577576263578023.post-353177908813030646</id><published>2010-01-13T21:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T22:11:07.059-08:00</updated><title type='text'>easy to say hello. hard to say goodbye</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;broke up?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. we are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;hubungan gw gagal di ldr. i dont regret it, gw yakin, gue bakal dpt pelajaran berharga dari semua ini dan gue emang uda dapet. dalam hubungan ldr ini gue belajar banyak, belajar ttg kepercayaan, belajar buat ga manja, bljr buat mandiri karena dy ga bisa slalu ada buat kita, belajar ngehargain waktu yang kita punya, belajar, belajar belajaar. banyak banget pelajaran yang bisa gue petik dari smua masalah ini. gue yakin, ini cm tahap pendewasaan diri. Hal kae ini emang harus gue lewatin, walopun beraatt bgt, honestly, its been a hardest time of my life. maybe its sounds lebay, whatever. gue bukan tipe yang easy come easy go, and im sure kevin ga bakal pernah hilang dari hati gue. its just a matter of time. mungkin keadaan yang lagi kurang beruntung buat gw sm dia. gue yakin, kalo someday kita ud sama dewasa, kita bakal bisa balik lagi. dari smua hal hal yang dy ud lakuin ke gue, gue tau banyak yang menyakitkan, tpi banyak jg yang menyenangkan, he's just human, stiap org perna ngelakuin kesalahan, gue ud maavin and i dont hate him. really.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;gue harus kuat, gue ga boleh terpuruk, banyak hal yang bisa gue lakuin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;im sure kevin is better without me, dy harus konsen ke studi, i know hal kae gini susah bgt buat gue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;well keep think positive girls&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;mungkin untuk saat ini kevin belom bisa jadi yang terbaik buat gue dan juga sebaliknya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;im sure love will find a way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;xoxo, kevin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632577576263578023-353177908813030646?l=melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/feeds/353177908813030646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/easy-to-say-hello-hard-to-say-goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/353177908813030646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/353177908813030646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/easy-to-say-hello-hard-to-say-goodbye.html' title='easy to say hello. hard to say goodbye'/><author><name>melissa stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03277858845181338755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632577576263578023.post-675995172907136099</id><published>2010-01-11T01:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T01:05:00.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" class="status-body"&gt;                             &lt;span class="actions"&gt;&lt;div&gt;      &lt;a id="status_star_7623975537" class="fav-action non-fav" title="favorite this tweet"&gt;  &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;             &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="entry-content"&gt;We live in the real life.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a cinderella&lt;br /&gt;and you aren't a prince.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why we don't have happy ending&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/7632577576263578023-675995172907136099?l=melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/feeds/675995172907136099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/675995172907136099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/675995172907136099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>melissa stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03277858845181338755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632577576263578023.post-3687586015455050622</id><published>2010-01-07T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T06:43:02.556-08:00</updated><title type='text'>absurd</title><content type='html'>Absurd. So absurd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things I wanna share&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can't, we can't&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632577576263578023-3687586015455050622?l=melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/feeds/3687586015455050622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/absurd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/3687586015455050622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/3687586015455050622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/absurd.html' title='absurd'/><author><name>melissa stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03277858845181338755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632577576263578023.post-8866719461534421642</id><published>2010-01-03T22:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T22:36:48.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>goodbye 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;goodbye 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;HELOO tutausenenten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;gilaa, ga kerasaa banget uda 2010 ajeee broo. di 2009 bener masa paling indah dan buruk buat gue. banyak banget kejadian yang terjadi di 2009. but in the end, smua nya harus diambil dari sisi positif nya. dan gue banyak belajar bgt dari pengalaman", yang baik dan buruk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;about my friendship, gue seneng bgt punya sahabat adeline hanny arin rebecca dan iwan. smuanyah bener" berarti bagi kehidupan gue. dan semakin gue sadarin, gue dan sahabat' gue itu adalah orang yang berbeda, mulai dari pandangan hidup, sampe pandangan" lain nya. tapi gue sadar juga,kalo dalam persahabtan ga butuh tuh selalu sama, karena kalo lu slalu sama dgn org sekeliling lu, ga akan ada pandangan lain tentang hidup, dgn banyaknyah perbedaan, lu bisa ngeliat segala sesuatu dari berbagai sisi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;persahabatan ga butuh persamaan, persahabatan butuh pengertian dan kesediaan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;hmm hmm crita apa lagii yaa,..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;banyak sih yang pgn diceritakan. later on laah i shareee it,hehee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;thanks 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632577576263578023-8866719461534421642?l=melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/feeds/8866719461534421642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/goodbye-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/8866719461534421642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/8866719461534421642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2010/01/goodbye-2009.html' title='goodbye 2009'/><author><name>melissa stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03277858845181338755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632577576263578023.post-8630620547294558643</id><published>2009-11-27T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T01:25:21.323-08:00</updated><title type='text'>18 days to go</title><content type='html'>18 days to go, I will meet kevin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 days to go, I will wait him in airport, arrival gate from Sydney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 days to go, I will hug him tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 days to go, I will make a plan to celebrate our first christmas and new year eve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 days to go, I will spent all the thing with him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 days to go, 18 days to go , 18 days to go ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please come faster..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But make it slower when I'm with him&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;make it stop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make it everything memorable for us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its hard to know that he's gonna go there again. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, help us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632577576263578023-8630620547294558643?l=melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/feeds/8630620547294558643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2009/11/18-days-to-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/8630620547294558643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/8630620547294558643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2009/11/18-days-to-go.html' title='18 days to go'/><author><name>melissa stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03277858845181338755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632577576263578023.post-1252616958156136580</id><published>2009-11-27T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T08:37:18.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>how's ldr?</title><content type='html'>2 months, about two months I'm having this ldr thing, oh Gosh, there were a lot of things happened. &lt;br /&gt;Di minggu" pertama, everything seems so fine, soalnya kevin jg belum mulai kuliah,tapi semenjak dia kuliah, everything turns bad.&lt;br /&gt;He seems so busy and stressed. Sedangkan gue disini masi butuh perhatian nya. Dan susah banget ngejalanin nya,for God sake, gue ga tau bisa bertahan berapa lama lagi, smuanya tambah susa, komunikasi jarang banget,arghh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue sering ngerasa ga kuat, dan sempet terucap putus beberapa kali,I'm so sad about that.&lt;br /&gt;Dan semakin gue brusaha nyelesain ini smua, semakin susah ngejalanin ny, and its getting over and over again&lt;br /&gt;Its hard for me, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampe ad satu titik,dimana gue mikir, hubungan ini harus berlanjut atau stop?&lt;br /&gt;Kita sempet break, dan ga ngehasilin ap',, I don't have to tell a single thing about it, but for sure, smuanya memburuk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempet kita mutusin buat break up, iya putus.and I've been prepared for that. I just text him "vin,I love you, and I think I've shown it to you, u're my firstkiss and I'm happy for it, aku seneng selama kita jadian, kamu ga perna main mata sama cewe lain, I'm proud of you, mungkin hal itu yang ga bs aku dpt dr cowo lain,maav kalo belakangan ini bagi kamu aku annoying, mungkin cara aku nunjukin nya salah, maav". Dan dy bales "mel,aku sayang kamu,aku pgn peluk kamu,dan aku kangen sama kamu" ya Tuhan,disaat itu g bnr' kecewa banget sama keadaan,knapa kita harus berjauhan gini.kita masi saling sayang, tp keadaan kenapa harus jelek,dan ga membaik. Oh God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memang mungkin kalo didenger, kaenya hubungan gue cupu banget, ga lama dari itu, kita omongin,dan we decided buat lanjut. Okay, emang terdengar plinplan hub kita, tapi to be honest, ad perasaan lega. Dan g ga bisa jelasin itu gimana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this post will be the acak-kadut post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Susa banget ngejelasin perasaaan kae gini,kadang mikir, putus itu jalan terbaik, tapi dalam ngejalanin nya ke depan itu gimana? Disaat lu kangen,tp lu ga bisa ngmg, and someday ngeliat dy sama orang lain.itu gimana rasanya??? Mungkin terdengar naïve klo g bilang "gue belom siap ngeliat kevin jalan sama orang lain" but I do feel that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been in a relationship for two times, but for me,he's my first,,perna terpikiran I want make it as my last, bukan pernah, tapi sering.tapi kenapa smuanya jadi makin susa, dan smua angan' tentang itu hilang. Gue ga mau banyak berharap karena gue takut kecewa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh God, help me..tunjukin jalan terbaik.&lt;br /&gt;If he's not the one you choose for me, ilangin perasaan ini, prasaan sayang yang kadang nyakitin&lt;br /&gt;If he's the one, berikan kemudaha buat jalanin ini smua , ya tuhan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in a time like this, I'm pretty unsure about everything :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632577576263578023-1252616958156136580?l=melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/feeds/1252616958156136580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2009/11/hows-ldr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/1252616958156136580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/1252616958156136580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2009/11/hows-ldr.html' title='how&apos;s ldr?'/><author><name>melissa stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03277858845181338755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632577576263578023.post-4858998231735391045</id><published>2009-11-24T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T21:27:19.132-08:00</updated><title type='text'>updating my blog</title><content type='html'>Blog blog blog.. Kpikiran pgn update,tp ga tau mau update apa?&lt;br /&gt;Its november!!! For me, this month is extremely a tired and a long month. But everything happened for a good reason kan?? So,let it flow guys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dimulai dari awal november, gw keterima audisi jadi guru di salah satu sekolah musik. I don't matter about sekolah musik nya,,for me, bisa jadi suatu kebanggaan aj karena muda'an g ud bs cari duit ndiri. Bodo amat kalo ad org yang nanya "ih mel, kok lu ngajar disitu, tmpt les ny kan ga bagus, ga berkualitas?" So freakin what?! Gue cari duit halal, ga minta sana sini. Dan slain duit yang kita cari, kita harus cari pengalaman juga kan? Kalo ga mao mulai yang dr bawah, mana bisa langsung ad d puncak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trus tiap minggu, ad aj panggilan buat jadi guru pengganti,jadi stiap weekend di bulan nov ini, g abisin dgn jd guru pengganti.. Dan gaji ny juga mayan,hehe. I will save it! I will save it!! Haha. Pengalaman gue jd guru belom banyak, tapi kadang ad yang lucu aj dr stiap murid. Ad yang ngegemesiin bgt, jari nya gemuk' buntek buntel gitu, jd wktu maen piano lucu bgt. Ad juga yang gemeteran, ga tauu napa, pdhl tampang g ga garang" amat kan??! Ada yang ngeles bawa temen" nya sekampung lah. Ad ad aj lah pokoknya. And that's quite fun. Tapi yang paling ampun' kalo ngantuk menghadang. Haduuu rasanya pgn cepet kelar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohh, trus ad good offer jg, gue ditawarin buat jadi guru tetap,, jadi skola musikny bakal buka kelas baru, dan kalo uda dapet murid"nya, g bis jd guru tetap. Huaa. Muda"an bisa cepeet deh. G pgn punya penghasilan tetap.ga banyak gpp, yang pnting dimulai dari awal.hehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And last but not least. I'm gonna play with yamaha girls at bandung on 5th and 6th decemberr.huaaa..its been a long time ga maen diluar kota. Muda'an bisa nunjukin ya kalo YG ad kemajuan nya.hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo this is it guys. Gonna take a sleep for a while. See you in the next posting :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632577576263578023-4858998231735391045?l=melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/feeds/4858998231735391045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2009/11/updating-my-blog.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/4858998231735391045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/4858998231735391045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2009/11/updating-my-blog.html' title='updating my blog'/><author><name>melissa stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03277858845181338755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632577576263578023.post-3773772846736033951</id><published>2009-10-04T10:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T11:21:17.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>his name is kevin adinata</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;kevin adinata pandrya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;that's a name that have been in my mind for the past 10 months..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B2rVvSpX5uI/SsjmkwUwE1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/QZMQnIeq_IQ/s1600-h/25.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388810473270416210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B2rVvSpX5uI/SsjmkwUwE1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/QZMQnIeq_IQ/s200/25.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;10 months isnt a long time, but its enough too know something about him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;about his character, bout his activities, about his life, his family, his friends..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;he's not an A-list-type-of-guy *&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;idk what it called&lt;/span&gt;.. he's just being himself,,actually sometime i hate bout his 'kecuekannya'..but something that i just realized, that he's changed, he's changing to be the person i want,,mungkin klo i said 'the person i want' tuh kesannya g ga bs terima dy ap ada nya..pdhl bukan kae gitu..its just a complicated matter..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388808270641242690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 147px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 195px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B2rVvSpX5uI/Ssjkki5CIkI/AAAAAAAAAE4/hCDYGf-1KCg/s320/10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;dan untuk satu bulan stenga trakir ini, gw bnr" bisa ngerasain he's changed..g ga bisa sebutin satu persatu..and i have to saiid,, im really happy..im not happy just for myself,,im happy for you too kevin.. kevin bukan tipe yang bs ngungkapin perasaan,,i know that.. tp dgn hal" yang bs dy lakuin,, he can make it..mungkin klo g ga disadarin ma iwan, mpe kpn g juga ga bkl sadar..thx wan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;iwan said ' sa, kevin tuh sayang bgt ma lu,,g yakin,,tp emank tipe kae dy ga gitu bisa aj buat ngungkapin perasaan nya,,jd try to give him a chance, people changed'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;gw ud diknalin ke keluargany..mungkin ini terkesan lebai,,tpi g seneng aj,,g seneng bs ngeliat keseriusan nya dy..and his fam juga bae..so far so good i said..trus gw jd mulai di ajak maen brg ma tmn-tmn nya.. mungkin untuk pacaran org laen,, hal kae gitu tuh wajar, karena emank ud spantesnya,,tpi not for kevin..bs dibilang he's different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;hmm trus apa lg ya..gw juga kadang susa buat ngungkapin apa yang ad gituu..tapi yang pasti gw sayang dy..i've tried my best..and i hope he can do it too...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;sekarang dy ud d sydney..and we're have a long distance relationship, so far so good sih hubungan nya..ya muda" an bs berlanjut trusss.amiin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;we've made a promise to cross our heart *terinspirasi dr film up* hahaa..skrg kita uda jauhh..jadi ya sama" tau posisi aj, klo someone still waiting for you..waiting for you to come back..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;ow yaa.scrapbook nya muda'an bisa jd kenang"an yaa buat kamu :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;goodluck for your study vin.. see you on decemberr :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;ilu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;anyer and dufan will always be a great place for me, for us..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2rVvSpX5uI/Ssjlj-nWC0I/AAAAAAAAAFA/ys3UWPH5mR4/s1600-h/7226_1254598607596_1308505328_30773904_4833932_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388809360415001410" style="WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2rVvSpX5uI/Ssjlj-nWC0I/AAAAAAAAAFA/ys3UWPH5mR4/s320/7226_1254598607596_1308505328_30773904_4833932_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632577576263578023-3773772846736033951?l=melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/feeds/3773772846736033951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2009/10/his-name-is-kevin-adinata.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/3773772846736033951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/3773772846736033951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2009/10/his-name-is-kevin-adinata.html' title='his name is kevin adinata'/><author><name>melissa stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03277858845181338755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B2rVvSpX5uI/SsjmkwUwE1I/AAAAAAAAAFI/QZMQnIeq_IQ/s72-c/25.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632577576263578023.post-730283981228014794</id><published>2009-10-04T10:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T10:24:39.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>long time</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#339999;"&gt;HELOOOOOO......!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*i just realized that there's too many word 'hello' in my blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;haha. tapi kali ini bnr" mo say hallo.. ud lama bgt ga ngeblog,,karena memang lg ga mood &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(lama bgt ga mood nya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;hmm crita apa yaa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;hooo iyaa saya suda mulai kuliah, gw cukup mnikmati status gw sebagai anak kuliahan.hehe. palagi untar dkt bgt ma ruma gw, jd tinggal *suiiinggg 5 menit nyampe.. gw aga merasa kasian sih ma tmn" gw yang ruma nya jau, kaenyah cape di jalan. a little bout my freeen, tmn" g bae" smua, namanya innez, clara, natnat, aswin, dn, mike, andrean. i called them "GENG GADING" gila smuanya dr gading dan mostly dr smak 5.hahha.. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;*swin, lu mao baca blog g kan, ni g critain ttg lu di blog g,biar lu girang.hahaha.&lt;/span&gt; canda swiin.. si aswin ini sala satu member dari geng gading juga, biasanyah pulang nya brg innez dan laen", iya berkacamata,, ber-RETAINER..hahaa..trus single*klo ga sala..jadi klo ad yang berminat,mariii.... dan satu yang bikin g ngiri,, dy ngarsir nya hebat bgt men..pgn gw cabik" kertas gmbr nya klo ngliat hasilnya.. akuu juga mauu seperti dy mamaaaa.. hahaa eh tpi dy baik anaknya, uda 2 tugas gw di burn ma dy.makasii ya swin..ntr gw hadiahkan lu cimool dah.hahaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;hmm hmm hmmh mm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;lalu crita apa lagii yaaa.. ow yaa kevin sudaa pergii sekarang, uda mengembara ke negeri kangguru &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;*gosipny sih sbenrnyah dy mo operasi lobang idung nya, tpi dy berkedok mo studi kluar,ckckckckc..&lt;/span&gt;hahha fyi, kevin tuh mempunyai lobang hidung yang aneh,bntuk nya sgitiga yaaa segitiga sodara"..maav klo g terkesan kasar, tapi memang saya sangat suka menyinggung ttg hidung nya yang aneh-bin-ajaib itu,haha.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;mo crita ttg kepiin aj ahh,,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;see you round in the next post :DDD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632577576263578023-730283981228014794?l=melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/feeds/730283981228014794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2009/10/long-time.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/730283981228014794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/730283981228014794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2009/10/long-time.html' title='long time'/><author><name>melissa stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03277858845181338755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632577576263578023.post-7294148986922895918</id><published>2009-07-14T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T22:53:03.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>untuk : hanny intania</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;halooo hannyy. aku tauu kamu lg bosan di rumah, karena ga ad kerjaaan di long-holiday ini, maka dari itu aku mo bikin posting kali ini khusus untuk kamuu..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;karena kita berteman uda cukup lama, yang pastinyah gw tau dong your favourite stuff.hehee. kmrn ini gw ad bikin makanan khusus buat elo, yaitu SUSHII.hahaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;nih han kmrn aku bikin susa", aku buat yang terbaik buat kamu.muda"an kamu suka yaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B2rVvSpX5uI/Sl1lLE3C8LI/AAAAAAAAAEY/GkzCJ18h3qc/s1600-h/SDC12153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358550372598345906" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B2rVvSpX5uI/Sl1lLE3C8LI/AAAAAAAAAEY/GkzCJ18h3qc/s320/SDC12153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B2rVvSpX5uI/Sl1qh0X3VHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/sje5YJw_TTs/s1600-h/SDC12156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358556260867724402" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B2rVvSpX5uI/Sl1qh0X3VHI/AAAAAAAAAEg/sje5YJw_TTs/s320/SDC12156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;oh yaa han. aku juga tau blakangan ini km lg ngefans ma salah satu artis,hehe,namany MANOHARA ODELIA PINOT ya kan han?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;minggu lalu aku k mangga dua trus aku liat kaos terbaru nya ud kluar, aduh aku pgn bgt bliin kamu, tpi ga sempett,rame bgt,smua orang berburu kaos itu.kapan" klo aku k situ, ak bliin de yaa.kamu pasti seneng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358559577998989202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2rVvSpX5uI/Sl1ti5pll5I/AAAAAAAAAEo/DlhzgoTosj8/s320/193628facdb26d68.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                  &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;manohara cantik deh disini, kamu pasti makin suka han.hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;*setelah gw posting blog g yang ini, g ga tau ap yang bakal hanny lakuiin k gw.kabuuuuuuuuurrrrr&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/7632577576263578023-7294148986922895918?l=melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/feeds/7294148986922895918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2009/07/untuk-hanny-intania.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/7294148986922895918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/7294148986922895918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2009/07/untuk-hanny-intania.html' title='untuk : hanny intania'/><author><name>melissa stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03277858845181338755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B2rVvSpX5uI/Sl1lLE3C8LI/AAAAAAAAAEY/GkzCJ18h3qc/s72-c/SDC12153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632577576263578023.post-1126510431924747418</id><published>2009-07-12T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T21:51:42.479-07:00</updated><title type='text'>to-do-list</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;dalam waktu mengisi liburan kali ini gw berniat untuk melakukan bbrp hal. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;sebenernya telat bgt si gw sadarnya, secara liburan tgl sebulan lg,sharusnya dr bulan" lalu.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;tapi ya suuds lah yaa, better late than never kan.hahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*membela diri &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;. ow yaaa in a count of month i will be a COLLEGIAN alias MAHASISWA sebuah perguruan tinggi bernama univesritas tarumanegara dan mengambil fakultas seni rupa dan desain jurusan DKV.wohooo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;ok ok.lanjutt bout my to-do-list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;hal hal yang ingin g lakukan yaituuu. . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. mencari tempat kursus desain grafis&lt;/strong&gt; secaraa yaa,gw sama skali blom ad basic, yang bs gw lakukan cm ngedit foto pake adobe,&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;itupun&lt;/span&gt; hasilnya masi hmmmm. . . &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;tidak berkualitas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; laluu hal yang selama ini gw kuatirkan itu karena gw masuk DKV tpi g ga bisa gambar. gw suda cukup terpuruk di dunia SMA dan gw tak mo terpuruk di dunia perkuliahan juga.hahaa. tapi hari gw uda mncari bbrp tmpat les, dan blm ad yang sreg di hati, ya ttg tmpt nya lah, harganya lah, dan yang pasti kualitasnyah, gw ms buta ni masalah giniaan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. mencari tempat kursus bahasa inggris &lt;/strong&gt;ini yang sebenernyah gw ga gt tertarik.tpi entah napa nykp gw gencer bgt nyuru gw les bahasa inggris, pdhl gw skola di gandhi, ya walopun inggris gw rada pasif, tpi yaa ga bego bego amat lah gw. dan yang bikin tamba males tu g d suru lesnyah di LIA, dengan alasan dekat dgn rumah, ya emank masuk akal si, tapi tuuh yaa, LIA kan berjaya di era 80 an.. dan gw akan memikirkan berkali-kali klo disuru les k sono,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;tempat laen yang buat jd inceran si wallstreet, secara dr kmrn gw ud di telponin ma mas mas wallstreet bernama ariel &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(klo mndengar nama ariel gw slalu tringat vokalis band indo yang digosipkan dekat dgn seorang model berinisial LM). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;buset dah gw brasaa punya utang kredit panci tau gaam d telponin mulu, ya walopun ga frik" amat si, tpi kan mls aj.tpi ad untungnya juga si.kmrn pas aj timing nya pas g disuru cari les inggris, laluuuu hari ni gw ma cici gw berniat buat ikutan tes gratis nyaa.ya ya ya smua yang gratis memang menarik.hahaa.yaa let see what my result will be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;3. membuka online boutique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;ini yang menariik, bukaa online butik bersama sodara sepupu, wohoo. dan ud nemuin nama online butiknya yaituu ..... . .. .. teng tereeeng DOUBLEDECKER . . . . (gw tau emank ga ad nyambungnya sama yang berbau fashion, tpi what so ever laah.biarin aj) sedikit cerita ttg gw bs dpt tuh nama doubledecker, jadi kan gw lg maen k rumah sodara g yang ngajak bikin OL butik, stelah memikirkan, brainstorming,mengeluarkan sluruh jiwa raga, berfikiirr. . .  konsentrasii ...&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ok g lebay doang kok &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;nah d kamar sodara g ad bungkusan ciki yang gede ala prj gitu.dan tuing tuing terlihatnya nama doubledecker, yaa emank ini nama merk ciki.haha.jadi intinyah g terinspirasi oleh ciki . .... .. .. bnr bnr ga nyambung si.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;nahh  laluu kmrn ni kita coba hunting gitu, tapi emang yaa kaenyah tuh jiwa gw masi pembeli bukan penjual, jd klo bli barang tuh ujung"nya  ga tega buat di jual lagi, dgn alessan.huuu masi blom tegaaa,lucu bajunya.haha. hal it yang bikin g jd pesimis, yang ad ntar tuh baju gw bli smua.dan harapan gw akan ol butik jd pupuss.=( ga bole ga bole.mulai skrg mesti berganti jd jiwa penjual.ahhaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;ya segitulaah dulu postingan gw kale ni.mo siap" ah.mo k wallstreet.wohoooo.daaaaaaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#990000;"&gt;to-do-list part 2 soon will be post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632577576263578023-1126510431924747418?l=melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/feeds/1126510431924747418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-do-list.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/1126510431924747418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/1126510431924747418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2009/07/to-do-list.html' title='to-do-list'/><author><name>melissa stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03277858845181338755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632577576263578023.post-2330291990762771799</id><published>2009-07-11T07:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T07:40:56.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>too contrasstt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;gilaa.gw lg liat" blog gw, dan tnyata bnr" kontras. trnyata hubungan gw bnr" naek turun.hahaha.ok ok lets not talk about it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;jadii kita mo ngomongin apa? jlas" judul posting gw buat membahas masalah hubungan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;*bnr bnr ga jlas ni posting, gini de kerjaan org iseng sendiri di malem mingguan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632577576263578023-2330291990762771799?l=melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/feeds/2330291990762771799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2009/07/too-contrasstt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/2330291990762771799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/2330291990762771799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2009/07/too-contrasstt.html' title='too contrasstt'/><author><name>melissa stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03277858845181338755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632577576263578023.post-3792151374719857945</id><published>2009-07-08T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T10:14:32.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>take it or leave it</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;hmm.its been a long time im not posting. perasaan gw saat ini its really 'campur aduk',gw ga tau bahasa inggrisnyah,klo complicated kaenyah tlalu keren aj.hehe.ok,im start with my story, i've been with him for two months, yaa,its a short time for a relationship.tpi dalam bulan trakir ni,tlalu bnyk yang terjadi,mpe gw bingun mo ambil kputusan ap, gw smpt minta putus several times, but it doesnt work. Dulu, di waktu pemikiran gw masi yang so-idealistic-mind-thoughts, gw slalu beranggapan,klo dlm pacaran ud trucap kata putus tuh uda ga bgs, but in fact *i dont say it good loh, tpi ya emang kata 'putus' bisa trucap kapan aj.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;waktu itu kita smpt break, and we decided to move on, buat lanjut,tapi ap vin? u dont change, yaa its my bad that i always told you to change, its just make me hope that u'll change someday,in fact, peoples are really hard to change. skrg gw cm nanya k diri gw sndiri, did i get somethin from this relationship? i dont think so, pacaran bukan sharusnyah diisi sama happiness ya? i dont get that vin,okay i used to get it,but its for a long time ago. cuma pikiran yang slalu ad dlm pikiran gw, pikiran buat cut it off, atau bnr" mulai dr awal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dalam proses buat ngenal kamu lebih jau, bukan positive things that i get, dulu,yang aku slalu ngerasa klo 'once i make a decision,i have to do it,no matter what' tpi skrg aku juga jd ikut kae pmikiran kamu, yang ga bisa kasi keputusan yang jelas.  emank skrg kita lg ga brantem ato gmn, but you ever felt that something's goin wrong, kita pacaran, tpi like we dont, mana vin hubungan yang dulu kita jalanin? i miss that. im really sick of it, waktu ak lg kpikiran, ak cm bs nangis,karena ak ga tau ap yang harus ak lakuin, im not a perfect person, but i do the best for you, for our relationship. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;mungkin km bukan tipe yang sensitif, yang slalu bisa ngerasain what i feel, but just try to make it better. but i dont think that is can really works, kamu emank bukan tipe co yang kae gitu, dan ak jg masi ngerasa sakit ati aj yang waktu itu km perna ngomong,oh gosh, u said it, and easily you can say "ak tarik lagi ucapan ak yang waktu itu". you dont know what it feels, mungkin hal it juga yang bikin ak ragu sm km slama ni. mungkin hal-hal ga enak lainnya yang bikin hubungan kita ga bisa seenak dulu, mungkin ak bukan yang terbaik buat kamu, dan mungkin kamu bukan yang terbaik buat ak, yaa there's too much kata "mungkin"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and i wondering that someone asked me, do you still love him? and i answer 'i dont know'. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7632577576263578023-3792151374719857945?l=melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/feeds/3792151374719857945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2009/07/take-it-or-leave-it.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/3792151374719857945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/3792151374719857945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2009/07/take-it-or-leave-it.html' title='take it or leave it'/><author><name>melissa stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03277858845181338755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632577576263578023.post-8485990054132459114</id><published>2009-05-24T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T09:58:02.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i remember. .</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;i remember when you say. . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"remember me when you heard this song"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Waiting for your call, I'm sick, call I'm angry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;call I'm desperate for your voice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Listening to the song we used to sing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;In the car, do you remember &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Butterfly, Early Summer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;It's playing on repeat, Just like when we would meet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Like when we would meet &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Cause I was born to tell you I love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and I am torn to do what I have to, to make you mine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Stay with me tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Stripped and polished, I am new, I am fresh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I am feeling so ambitious, you and me, flesh to flesh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Cause every breath that you will take &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;when you are sitting next to me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;will bring life into my deepest hopes, What's your fantasy? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;What's your, what's your, what's your...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Cause I was born to tell you I love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B2rVvSpX5uI/Shl68XQccpI/AAAAAAAAADw/W_7vHkGzduE/s320/2788_1149314375556_1308505328_30430108_2618605_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339434010678162066" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and I am torn to do what I have to, to make you mine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Stay with me tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;And I'm tired of being all alone, and this solitary moment makes me want to come back home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I know everything you wanted isn't anything you have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Cause I was born to tell you I love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and I am torn to do what I have to, to make you mine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Stay with me tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Cause I was born to tell you I love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;and I am torn to do what I have to, to make you mine &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Stay with me tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;I know everything you wanted isn't anything you have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;secondhand serenade- your call&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;i'll always keep that in my mind, cause every little you do to me is really mean for me. . goodnite. .imu&lt;/span&gt;&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/7632577576263578023-8485990054132459114?l=melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/feeds/8485990054132459114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-remember.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/8485990054132459114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/8485990054132459114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-remember.html' title='i remember. .'/><author><name>melissa stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03277858845181338755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B2rVvSpX5uI/Shl68XQccpI/AAAAAAAAADw/W_7vHkGzduE/s72-c/2788_1149314375556_1308505328_30430108_2618605_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632577576263578023.post-765052022283352581</id><published>2009-05-23T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T22:26:37.974-07:00</updated><title type='text'>take a look</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;td lg iseng" buka email yahoo gw,mnemukaan bbrp hal menarik untuk di posting. ini dia salah satu nyaa &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;miss varia 2006 bangkok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;uda tiga taon yang lalu si, tpi ya udanglaah tak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;apaa.hehee. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.pada cantik cantik bgt. ga nyangka berkelamin pria. cantik nya ngalahin wanita tuleen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B2rVvSpX5uI/ShjWwBIX8bI/AAAAAAAAABo/z7AUmpHbTA0/s320/securedownload1.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339253478673346994" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2rVvSpX5uI/ShjXI6IqicI/AAAAAAAAABw/eIW18ldVuFs/s320/securedownload.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339253906292246978" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B2rVvSpX5uI/ShjZRVnUVhI/AAAAAAAAAB4/xDOWxhs4VcE/s320/securedownload3.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339256250130781714" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;sebenernya ad bbrp lg yang bagus, tpi kok lama bgt loading nyaa.jd sgini aj de. yang paling trakir top bgt.klo di facebook tuh ad gambar jempol sm ad tulisan &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;melissa stella likes this &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;hehe. .&lt;/span&gt;&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/7632577576263578023-765052022283352581?l=melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/feeds/765052022283352581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2009/05/take-look.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/765052022283352581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/765052022283352581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2009/05/take-look.html' title='take a look'/><author><name>melissa stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03277858845181338755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B2rVvSpX5uI/ShjWwBIX8bI/AAAAAAAAABo/z7AUmpHbTA0/s72-c/securedownload1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632577576263578023.post-1668183361569544289</id><published>2009-05-21T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T22:58:27.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'>too much story to be told</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;HELLOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;uda lama bgt ga posting.sbenrnya dr kmrn mo posting.tpi g lupaa email dan password gw.what a stupid thing.haha. bnyk bgt yang mo gw critain, yaang trakir kan g posting ttg bye bye love itu.ternyataaa oh ternyataa, its only part of his plan buat g bete dan bikin kejutan di bdae gw. buat cerita lebih detail nya, seorang tmn gw bernama hanny ud beceritadi blog nya. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(www.started-nothing.blogspot.com) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;*i like ur post han.thx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;yang pasti gw seneng bgt of what my friends have done and especially him =)&lt;/span&gt;. ga nyangka aja seorang dy yang cuek.tuh anak bnr" cuek.kdg gw jg ga tau gmn hadepin nya..tpi im getting used to it kok.hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;nah kmrn ni, tepatnya tgl &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7 mei2oo9&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.kita ngerencanain pergi brg ma dy, ke plangi,mo sky dining.haha.*sok sok mo ngelakuin hal romantis,pdhl mah biasa" aj. oh yaa sbernya cm mo ngerayain 100 harian.tpi 100 hari deket doang,bukan jadian.haha.tpi ehm ehm.ya bgitulah.malu gw ceritanyaa.hahaa.intinya..yaa kita cb jalanin aj yang kita jalankan sekarang.haha.walopun ad scene" bodoh nya.tpi im happy, ok ok g ceritain sekilas bout it.jadi di saat prosesi" menuju k sana, dy ngomong "mel..mm mmm mauu mauu...mau tambah minum nya ga?" *klo di komik-komik gitu ad gambar sweat nya gitu..ya pokoknya berlanjut gitu gitu terus, mpe akirnya he's grab my hand and say "would you be my girlfriend?" *sebernya pake bahasa indo kok dy ngomong nya.tpi biar keren aj.haha.ya udaa,g jawaab "mmmm ambil bill nya gih" ga pnting kan.mpe skrg gw ga tau buat ap gw suru dy ambil bill.mo meaning.haha.ya uda and i say yes.ya gitu laah.slayaknya prosesi" biasa nya.hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;baiklaah sgitu dulu posting nya gw kali ini.too much to be told, kpn" saya lanjut lg post nya okeee.see yaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B2rVvSpX5uI/ShY9-2uDodI/AAAAAAAAABg/dZyCYCJFQw8/s320/SDC10846.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338522558344176082" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;*kevin adinata pandrya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;this blog dedicated for him.sorry klo post yang kmrn rada ga enak di baca.haha&lt;/span&gt;&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/7632577576263578023-1668183361569544289?l=melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/feeds/1668183361569544289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2009/05/too-much-story-to-be-told.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/1668183361569544289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/1668183361569544289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2009/05/too-much-story-to-be-told.html' title='too much story to be told'/><author><name>melissa stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03277858845181338755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_B2rVvSpX5uI/ShY9-2uDodI/AAAAAAAAABg/dZyCYCJFQw8/s72-c/SDC10846.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632577576263578023.post-8801139236285841441</id><published>2009-05-02T08:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T09:15:25.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bye bye loveee</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;yuuppp.br pulang gw. tpi bukan pulang sedari bertemu dy. tpi td gw bis karaokean di PJ (pluit junction) brg tmn sekelas,ga smuanya si cm skitar 10 org an gitu.tpi im having so much time though. at least gw bs lupain masalah gw for a while&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;fyi. . . ari ni gw ga jd pergi ma dy. dgn alasan karena dy d suru jaga rumah.wtf. gw uda nunggu drtd kali, g uda siap, dan tinggal jalan. dan jeng jeng. GA JADI. omg. lalu teringat laguu nya BCL yang judulnya kecewa. ya liriknya cukup menggambarkan perasaan gw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;akirnya gw memustuskan buat ngomong d telpon aj, drpd bikin janji" ktemuan trus ga jd lg. gw pgn cpt smuanya selesai aja. stelah ngomong panjang lebar, akhirnya memang solusi terbaik nya adalah mnjadi temen biasa. yaa sbenrnya gw jg ga ad hub ap ap ma dy. tpi u knoo, its somekind like hts-an stuff. yaa gmn ya, ya pasti ada perasaaan sedih, tapi legaa. lega karena gw ga perlu mikirin hal-hal kae gitu lg, lega karena gw ga usa bete klo misalnyah dy ga bls sms gw, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;dan hal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;hal laiinya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;there's much more thing to do than to think about 'that' thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;yaa jd kurang lebih begitulah cerita gw hari ini. no need to regret about anything. gw sharusnya merasa bersyukur dgn ada nya kejadian ini, gw jd lebih deket ma tmn" gw, deline hanny arin stevan dan oscar.. oh ya talking bout oscar. kmrn ni waktu gw lg ngedown, kaget aj tb" dy dtg k rumah gw. dan refleks gw nangis for no reason.haha.cengeng bgt. padahal dy k rumah jg ga gt ngobrolin ttg masalah gw.dy malah dtg" cm numpang pipis dan memamerkan jem tangan barunya dengan muka sumringah.haha.tpi hal simpel kae gitu yang g butuhin.dan g ngerasa terhibur bgt. thx car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;soundtrack of my life:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;WARWICK AVENUE - duffy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;when i get to warwick avenue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;please drop the past and be true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;don't think we're okay, just because im here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;you heard me bad, but i wont shed a tear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;im leaving you for the last time baby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;you think you're loving but you dont love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i've been confused of my mind lately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;you think you're loving but you dont love me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;i want to be free, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;baby you've hurt me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;*kurang lebih begitu lirik nya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;yaa.u've hurt me honeey, but without you im still okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;*no harsh mean.  somekind of emotional time for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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stella</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03277858845181338755</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7632577576263578023.post-6146292175350441244</id><published>2009-05-01T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T09:00:49.434-07:00</updated><title type='text'>logika dan perasaaan = air dan api</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;ya ya yaa.namanya logika ma perasaan tuh ga pernah bisa sinkron. hal ini yang lg gw ngerasaain bgt saat ini. bnyk org blg klo ce lebi pake perasaan, dan co lebih pake logika, gw ngerasa itu bnr si. makanya masalah co dan ce alias somethin that relates with relationship itu ga prna bosen untuk di perbincangkan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;tentang perasaan vs logika itu emank lg pas bgt ma kondisi gw skrg. di sisi logikaa, gw mesti mikir klo hub g ma dy agak susa buat di lanjutiin, di sisi perasaan mm gmn yaa.ya sbg ce gw ga muna klo gw butuh suatu komitmen, bukan skdr ucapan" ato apa lah itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;1 hal yang bnr" g ga suka tuh napa si stiap kl g lg brusaha buat ngomong serius dy slalu menghindar, dgn cara ga bls sms lah, and the bla bla bla. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HEYY, be gentle!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;jgn cm seneng" aj mao nya. sori, mungkin gw rada kasar ngomongnya. tpi emank itu yang gw rasaiin. mang susah ya dgn ngomong "mel, sori hubungan kita ga bs dilanjutiin lg"?? emank g tau bakal sedii.tpi itu bakal jau lebi enak drpd skrg yang kae ga jlas" gn. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;im not your toy, honeey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;ms bnyk hal laen yang bs g pntingin d bandingin cm mikirin masalah ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;(intermezzo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;tb" nci g ngomong " eh sa lu kentut ye?!". trus g blg " kaga enak aja!" secara td gw uda p**, jd walopun gw kentut yaa ga bau bau amat lah.haha. selidik punya selidik ad anjing gw namanya jepi lg duduk dkt nci g, yaaa tak lain dan tak bukaan itu si jepi yang kentuut. dan g ga boong. bauu bgt kentutnyaa. . gw ga tau si jepi makan ap td.. yang jelas bnr" bau busuk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B2rVvSpX5uI/Sfsb2WmnRbI/AAAAAAAAABM/06iJHsqWiWU/s320/JePIenYA+lUCu+yaH!.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330885204517537202" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt; ini dy yang namanya jepii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;oke oke.back to topik. bsk g dan dy brencana mo ngomongin. gw masi ga tau msti berbuat apa. g ga mo terlihat lemah, tpi g jg ga bs boong gw masi ad prasaaan ma dy. ya im just hope for the best lah,dan g rasa apapun kputusan kita nanti.itu pasti yang terbaik buat kitaa. mudah-mudahan kita bs nyelesein nya secara dewasaa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;yo wesss. we'll see tommorow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;(han rin.ssuai pesanan lu org, "GW" nya skrg ga pake "G" lg.haha)&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/7632577576263578023-6146292175350441244?l=melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>way back home . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;heey, this is my first post. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okay we start this way, hari ini sperti biasa g ad les di daerah semanggi, dan g pulang sekitar jm 8 an dr situ dan as usual g pulang naek buswae, ga tau ap cm prasaan g doang ato gmn, tpi g ngerasa jalan mnju halte buswae kaenya panjaang bgt, smbil dgrin lagu pikiran g jadi melanglang buana, haha, actually i enjoyed that time, di saat g lg sndiri d tengah hiruk pikuk, disaat itu lah g ngerasa, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hey its been a long time im not having time with myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hal pertama yang terpikirkan tuh ttg temen" doang, nopee, mereka bukan sekedar temen, tapi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sahabat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; buat g. ga kerasa pertemanan g uda terjalin lebih dr 3 taon, bahkan ad yang kurang lebih 10 taonan lebih, we spent so much time together. tpi ga kerasa bentar lagi kt smua bakal berpisah, waktu kita bs ketemu tiap hari cuma kurang lebih 1 bulan lg, sedih si klo inget-inget, secara kaenyah g ga bakal bisa nemuin sahabat kae mereka lg, cm mereka yang bs ngertiin g, mungkin melebihi g ngertiin diri g sendiri. pokoknyah walopun kita uda beda kampus, kt tetep harus kontekan.oke oke. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i just want u to know, that i love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;guys so much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;you all make me understand whats the meaning of friendship. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;laluu sampailah g di busway, untungnya hari ni g cpt dpt bus, dan kosong pula, jadi g langsung menuju paling depan, berdiri dkt supirnya.haha *note buat yang suka naek buswae, skali" cb deh berdiri di bagian depan nya, enak de,berasa maen simulator di dufan.haha. ngomong" soal busway, stiap g naek busway yang terlintas dlm pikiran g itu someone who's been in my heart lately. ke inget waktu itu pernah naek busway bareng.hehe. its a simple events, but meaningful aja.hehe. waktu itu g dan dy k jakte. ntn knowing, trus k gereja theresia, makan di jalan sabang,pulang naek busway, bahkan pulang k ruma g kita naek bajaj, haha. tolol aje si, berasa kae mbak mbak ma abang abang br pulang malem mingguan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;there's nothing special of what we've done, it's special because you who make it special. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*kata-kata g kok jd sok sok gmn gitu si?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oke oke, lanjuut, trus k inget jg kmrn ni smpt ngobrol ma salah satu sahabat g, namanya hanny intania, dy kturunan belanda india, matanyah coklat, rambutnya juga *penting ga si?. g tau dy lg ad masalah, ya masalh dilemma gitu, g lg sms an ma dy, g ngomong "han, di saat kita ad masalah, di saat itu lah kita lebi kuat" jeng. . jeng!! dan g ngerasain nya hari ini, it really works, g jg sbenernya lg ad masalah, dan masalah ini kdua kali nya terjadi ma g, waktu pertama kali kaenyah g lemah bgt, tpi buat skrg, g uda ngerasa "okee ni cuma masala kecil yang g pasti bs lewatin" . jadi saran g buat lu han, "disaat lu ngerasa lu ga bs lewatin smua masalah, disitulah saat lu lg melalui tahap penguatan diri" hehe.cheer up han &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;okee.ssudah sampainya g di halte busway yang g tuju, g dihadapkan dilemma antara g harus naek bajaj ato naek angkot, pasalnyah g slalu ngerasa klo naek bajaj itu lebi eksklusif dibanding angkot" lainnya, tpi g amat pnasaran gmn rasanyah naek angkot, haha. soalnyah g ga perna tau  jurusan k rumah g, takut nyasar g, pdhl si klo nyasar jg di daerah rumah g juga. akirnya g mmustukan buat naek angkot, dan g tau jurusan k rumah g itu angkot no 38.haha. truss tingtoong...tingtoong...sampai lah g di rumah dengan selamaat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;yaa.thats all for today. perjalaanan pulang k rumah yang cukup membuat g mnikmati enaknya being alonee,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;" nobody can make you feel better except yourself, so spent more time with youself " ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_B2rVvSpX5uI/SfiBamfdz_I/AAAAAAAAABA/acAk7Y6JqNM/s200/SDC10753.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330152453002088434" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;oh yaa, td pas di jembatan pnyebrangan g liat ni kalung, g beli deh, harganya 15 rb, td g nawar ceban tpi ga dpt,haha,ttp ya cinaa,mo murah jg ttp mo yang lebih muraa&lt;/span&gt;&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/7632577576263578023-3501398437770534654?l=melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/feeds/3501398437770534654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://melissarsaparilla.blogspot.com/2009/04/heey-this-is-my-first-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7632577576263578023/posts/default/3501398437770534654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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