<?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-6535135181695309197</id><updated>2011-07-08T03:12:04.416-07:00</updated><category term='Love.Love.Love'/><category term='life'/><title type='text'>My little's notes</title><subtitle type='html'>a girl with my "roller-coaster" life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Felicia Sunardi Samsico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11666615345570791984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hxNTdahdh7E/TV_HfwFYk7I/AAAAAAAAACo/OFuATqcMu6g/s220/180564_1727151271256_1612650569_1626549_4619957_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6535135181695309197.post-5279439988443960574</id><published>2011-05-08T22:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T22:22:37.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May! May!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;hello may! i'm so happy with this may.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;maybe i get my happiness again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i believe that everything is beautiful on its time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;yeaaa! and i feel it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"patience will guide you into a happiness that you never think before"&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;May is different from March.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i keep on dreaming and never forget to pray every night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Thanks God, you show me the way that i should take.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;hope everything's getting better day by day :) ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6535135181695309197-5279439988443960574?l=feliciasamsico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/feeds/5279439988443960574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2011/05/may-may.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/5279439988443960574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/5279439988443960574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2011/05/may-may.html' title='May! May!'/><author><name>Felicia Sunardi Samsico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11666615345570791984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hxNTdahdh7E/TV_HfwFYk7I/AAAAAAAAACo/OFuATqcMu6g/s220/180564_1727151271256_1612650569_1626549_4619957_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6535135181695309197.post-3271766195816743300</id><published>2011-04-12T05:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T05:29:35.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to move on this April</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i love taylor swift's songs, breathe, she has duet with colbie caillat (and i love colbie caillat's too)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;This song reminds me with someone. I just let him go few weeks ago :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;maybe this time, i should move on, let my past be my past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;btw, this is the lyrics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;BREATHE - Taylor Swift Feat Colbie Caillat&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; white-space: normal; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(160, 82, 45); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;I see your face in my mind as I drive away&lt;br /&gt;'Cause none of us thought it was gonna end that way&lt;br /&gt;People are people and sometimes we change our minds&lt;br /&gt;But it's killing me to see you go after all this time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm&lt;br /&gt;Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Music starts playin' like the end of a sad movie&lt;br /&gt;It's the kinda ending you don't really wanna see&lt;br /&gt;'Cause it's tragedy and it'll only bring you down&lt;br /&gt;Now I don't know what to be without you around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we know it's never simple, never easy&lt;br /&gt;Never a clean break, no one here to save me&lt;br /&gt;You're the only thing I know like the back of my hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;Without you, but I have to&lt;br /&gt;Breathe&lt;br /&gt;Without you, but I have to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never wanted this, never want to see you hurt&lt;br /&gt;Every little bump in the road I tried to swerve&lt;br /&gt;People are people and sometimes it doesn't work out&lt;br /&gt;Nothing we say is gonna save us from the fall out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we know it's never simple, never easy&lt;br /&gt;Never a clean break, no one here to save me&lt;br /&gt;You're the only thing I know like the back of my hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;Without you, but I have to&lt;br /&gt;Breathe&lt;br /&gt;Without you, but I have to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's two a.m., feelin' like I just lost a friend&lt;br /&gt;Hope you know it's not easy, easy for me&lt;br /&gt;It's two a.m., feelin' like I just lost a friend&lt;br /&gt;Hope you know this ain't easy, easy for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we know it's never simple, never easy&lt;br /&gt;Never a clean break, no one here to save me, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;Without you, but I have to&lt;br /&gt;Breathe&lt;br /&gt;Without you, but I have to&lt;br /&gt;Breathe&lt;br /&gt;Without you, but I have to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; white-space: normal; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(160, 82, 45); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; white-space: normal; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(160, 82, 45); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; white-space: normal; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(160, 82, 45); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; white-space: normal; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(160, 82, 45); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;This song tells us about a girl's feelings when she broke up with her boyfriend. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(160, 82, 45); -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;'Cause none of us thought it was gonna end that way.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;and yes, every couple in this world doesn't know how their ending is. sad or happy? they don't and so do I..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(160, 82, 45); "&gt;But it's killing me to see you go after all this time..&lt;/span&gt; it's hard to let someone's go after everything that they did to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(160, 82, 45); "&gt;And we know it's never simple, never easy&lt;br /&gt;Never a clean break, no one here to save me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;noone can save us from that condition, only ourself can do, 'cause we are the actress :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(160, 82, 45); "&gt;People are people and sometimes we change our minds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;I agree with this words! that's right, we are just a human, and someday, somewhere we can change our minds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;that's all..i hope in this April there will be no more crying again, maybe my heart may take a little break..i just want to enjoy my life..spending my time with my friends and family :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6535135181695309197-3271766195816743300?l=feliciasamsico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/feeds/3271766195816743300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2011/04/trying-to-move-on-this-april.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/3271766195816743300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/3271766195816743300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2011/04/trying-to-move-on-this-april.html' title='Trying to move on this April'/><author><name>Felicia Sunardi Samsico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11666615345570791984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hxNTdahdh7E/TV_HfwFYk7I/AAAAAAAAACo/OFuATqcMu6g/s220/180564_1727151271256_1612650569_1626549_4619957_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6535135181695309197.post-2895429129038409852</id><published>2011-03-31T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T05:54:04.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gloomy march :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;I don't like march in 2011, i've lost 2 people who i love most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;one is my closest friend and another is my boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i love them, really love them, but God was saying different.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i lost them in the end of this march :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;can't say anything, i let my tears down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;heart's full of pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;eyes full with tears.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;everything is unpredictable. it hurts me so bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;first, i lost my friends, micheel, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;on friday, 24/3 2011&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;she told me that (on Thursday night) she will going to lecturer for the last time on Friday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;it was so sudden! i can't believe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;she will take a job in her cousin's company. and if she wants to take a lecturer again, she won't choose IBII again, maybe in Untar or trisakti. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;at the same day, i was quarelling with my boyfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;on Friday&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, all of my friends (ike, monik, inu, mimo, micheel, me, icha, velin, bunga) went to d'cost lapiazza, &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;it was micheel's farewell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;after that, i went home first because i should go to my grandma's house, it was her birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i hugged micheel for the last time, i saw her tears when i hugged her. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;well, saying goodbye its always hurts, isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;on monday, 28/3 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, it was my boyfriend's turns, i should let him go :((&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;i knew it before :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;maybe that's the best for us. i can't do anything all i can do is : crying (again)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;so, this is my gloomy march ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;i've lost 2 people that i love! poor me! :'(&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;&lt;br /&gt;&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;here we are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mGZW_CnzEgQ/TZR3rV7qThI/AAAAAAAAADY/zKm9DY5RquE/s320/189659_1791386637100_1612650569_1726237_5677645_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;i&gt;TOP : Eveline, Monik, Inu, Bunga&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;i&gt;BOTTOM : Ike, Icha, Micheel, Mimo, Me.&lt;/i&gt;&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;&lt;br /&gt;&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;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Micheel after crying :'(&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hyHRtiU5Tp8/TZR4Zj7UJsI/AAAAAAAAADg/AdWGeY4fE4Q/s320/197362_1791401197464_1612650569_1726267_4046034_n.jpg" /&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/6535135181695309197-2895429129038409852?l=feliciasamsico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/feeds/2895429129038409852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2011/03/gloomy-march.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/2895429129038409852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/2895429129038409852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2011/03/gloomy-march.html' title='Gloomy march :('/><author><name>Felicia Sunardi Samsico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11666615345570791984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hxNTdahdh7E/TV_HfwFYk7I/AAAAAAAAACo/OFuATqcMu6g/s220/180564_1727151271256_1612650569_1626549_4619957_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mGZW_CnzEgQ/TZR3rV7qThI/AAAAAAAAADY/zKm9DY5RquE/s72-c/189659_1791386637100_1612650569_1726237_5677645_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6535135181695309197.post-8374127707911292869</id><published>2011-02-24T03:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T04:08:21.973-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love.Love.Love'/><title type='text'>My Valentine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W_2gIQaAkcg/TWZHWR7Xz7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/ndsZg2SvSao/s1600/181695_1700827494269_1645391094_1579658_6211365_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W_2gIQaAkcg/TWZHWR7Xz7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/ndsZg2SvSao/s320/181695_1700827494269_1645391094_1579658_6211365_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577223636640059314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;guess what? i got a bouquet of pink roses on my valentine's day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;of course, it was from my boyfriend, hihi :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;it was my first bouquet ;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;i never get a bouquet of flowers before, so this is my first first bouquet! hihi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;i'm so happy in this valentine's day..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;he gave me surprise too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;when i was taking a bath, he was bbm with my lil sister, he said, "jangan kasitau cici ya kalo koko mau kesana."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;after i finished taking a bath, he came in to my room, and he said,"hay sayang, happy valentine ya! *and he gave the flowers!*"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;woaaaaaaa. my heart was melting suddenly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;this valentine will never be forgotten till the end, thank you my valentine ♥ :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"and now every february you'll be my valentine" - katy perry (teenage dream)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/6535135181695309197-8374127707911292869?l=feliciasamsico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/feeds/8374127707911292869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-valentine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/8374127707911292869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/8374127707911292869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-valentine.html' title='My Valentine'/><author><name>Felicia Sunardi Samsico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11666615345570791984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hxNTdahdh7E/TV_HfwFYk7I/AAAAAAAAACo/OFuATqcMu6g/s220/180564_1727151271256_1612650569_1626549_4619957_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-W_2gIQaAkcg/TWZHWR7Xz7I/AAAAAAAAADQ/ndsZg2SvSao/s72-c/181695_1700827494269_1645391094_1579658_6211365_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6535135181695309197.post-8215780085117190340</id><published>2010-04-16T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T00:51:13.500-07:00</updated><title type='text'>two is better than one</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two is better than one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;betul, 2 itu lebih baik daripada 1, 2 itu lebih banyak dari 1..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;gua suka banget sama lagu itu, kata2nya itu buat gua meleleh abis kyk eskrim. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;lebih baik berdua daripada harus sendiri..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;gua setuju sama kata2 itu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;sendiri itu ga enak, sepi, hampa, gaad yg tmenin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;coba bayangin aja kalo kita hidup sendirian d dunia ini, ga enak bgt kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Tuhan menciptakan kita itu sepasang..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;hahahahaha. *kata2 yg sring gua kuarkan akhir2 ini buat nasehatin org2 yg lg single dan sedang mencari cinta. wakakaka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;gua kadang bingung sama orang2 yg bilang, enak sendiri an ah, apa mreka ga ngrasain rasa hampa, sepi, dll itu? ya emang sih, tiap kasus tu ad sisi negatif dan positifnya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;jujur sih, menurut gua, enakan berdua daripada sendiri, berdua tu enak,  ada yg perhatiin, ada yg nyariin, ada yg temenin, dll, bisa buat seneng juga. hihihihi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;sendiri? hmm. ada enak ga enak nya juga si.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;kalo enaknya, bisa bebas semua kita! hahahaha. kalo ga enaknya ya itu, sendiri, sepi, hampa.. ckck..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;so, how about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;it's up to you :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6535135181695309197-8215780085117190340?l=feliciasamsico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/feeds/8215780085117190340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2010/04/two-is-better-than-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/8215780085117190340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/8215780085117190340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2010/04/two-is-better-than-one.html' title='two is better than one'/><author><name>Felicia Sunardi Samsico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11666615345570791984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hxNTdahdh7E/TV_HfwFYk7I/AAAAAAAAACo/OFuATqcMu6g/s220/180564_1727151271256_1612650569_1626549_4619957_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6535135181695309197.post-8034891604025996245</id><published>2010-01-14T01:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T02:20:59.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ilysm ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;kali ini gua akan bcrita banyakk. uda lama ga nulis blog sih. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;new life in 2010, forget the past, face the truth, itu quotes gua buat tahun inii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yah mgkn dari love life dulu kali yahh,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;As you know&lt;/span&gt;, too much promise that they gave to me, they took my heart, and then they throwed it far-far away! i was tired.&lt;br /&gt;neither the first boy nor the second were the same.&lt;br /&gt;jujur aja gua cape dengan semua itu, mreka dengan gampangnya ambil hati gua dan pada akhirnya mreka buang jauh semua harapan itu. ckck. hebatt!&lt;br /&gt;after that, datanglah seorang lelaki, yg slalu mnemani gua&lt;/span&gt;,  yg slalu dengerin cerita gua, yah bgitu deh,  a&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;walnya gua takut kejadian yg sama keulang lg, harapan kosong :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;pada suatu malamm, gua lg tponan sama temen gua, nahh tmen gua itu mau liat dy yg manaa, nah d add lah facebook dia sama temen gua itu, pas2an dia lg online facebook, trus d ajak chat deh tmen gua itu, trus lg ngmg2 gitu, (pdhl gua jg lg tponan sama tmen gua. hahahaha) tb2 tmen gua ajak dy jalan skalian ktemuan sama gua&lt;/span&gt;. hahahaha. gua masih inget tuh, temen gua blg apa k dia,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;tmen gua : em, lg deket sama cia yah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dia : iya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ahahahaahhahaa. lucu bgt kalo inget itu lagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;okay, akhirnya besokannya kita pergi k pv sama empo b3, gua, tmen gua, dan dia, .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;pertama2 k pv dlu, trus tadinya mau ntn 2012, tapi, tiketnya abis dan kalo ada pun itu paling depan, engga bgt deh, akhirnyaaa kita jalan2 bentar trus ke j.co deh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;gua pesen ice chocolate, tmen gua yoghurt, dan dia juga yoghurt. ngobrol2, ktawa2 b3an d j.co.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hahahaha. trus jalan2 sbntar, lgs cabut ke empo, mau ktmu tmen gua yg ngenalin gua sama dy. trus pas d empo, kta k bioskop lg, ngecek tiket 2012 ada ato gag, eh tnyata sama aja, penuh semua. :(&lt;br /&gt;kta makan sambil nunggu tmen gua itu dateng bareng ce nyaa. abis makan, muter2, trus k care4 b3an, blanja gtu. hahaahah. lucu abissss. d care4 ampe ktawa2. huahua. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;abis dari care4, kita nyamperin tmen gua itu d sushi tei. haha. ngobrol2 bentar trus lgs balik dehh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;di mobil bernyanyi2 riaa gua sama dia, tmen gua diem gtu d blakang, sibuk sms dia. huehue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;trus anterin temen gua dlu deh pulang, baru anter gua. nah pas dy nganter gua, kta mrencanakan bsokannya pergi ntn 2012 lg, abisnya kn tujuan pergi ntn 2012, tapi blon ksampean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Akhirnya&lt;/span&gt; bsokannya pergi trus ajak temen gua itu lg. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;pulang vihara, kita b3 pergi k moi, akhirnya jd ntn 2012! seneng bgt :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;kita ntn b5, gua, dia, tmen gua,nci nya tmen gua, sama ddnya pacar nci nya tmen gua* ahahahaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sebelon ntn, gua pergi k wendy's dlu, mau cobain frosty (kyk es krim coklat gt, enak bgt deh!), ih dcengin loh sama diaaa. huaaaaa. emang dsar iseng tu anak. hahaha. abis itu, sesai ntn, gua balik deh, sblon balik, tmenin dy k ktc dlu. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nah abis jalan itu, gua ama dy uda mrencanakan buat pergi ntn new moon, soalnya gua nunggu2 tu film. hahaah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dia nya si ok ok ajaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dia tuh yah isengnya seteng mati, d bully2 mulu gua, pdhl gua ga buat salah sama dy, huhu. tapi anaknya baikk kok. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hari-hari berjalan sampe akhirnya dy blg dy sayang sama gua. wooooooo! jujur aja gua takut kyk yg kmren2, jadi ya gua jalanin aja deh sampe akhirnya gua jg sayang sama dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Dy &lt;/span&gt;nembak pas tgl 9 des, cuma gua blg tanggung, ahahahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dan dy mnemani gua lewat tepon pas 9 des itu, kta ngobrol2, ehh tb2 dy blg, " kamu mau gag jadi cewe aku?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hahahahaha. aduh gua speechless + seneng sih, huahua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;cuma ya gua blg, itu semua tgantunk sama bokap gua gmana sama dy. hehe. dan tdnya tuh rencana dah dbuat jd tgl 12 des, dy mau ktemu bokap sxan jalan2 sama gua. tnyata dy kasi surprise pas tgl 10 itu. huaaaa gila gila seneng bgt gua! hahaha. dan tanggal 10 desember 2009, dy dateng k ruma gua dengan membawa &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;kue tiramisu&lt;/span&gt; dan ketemu sma bokap n nyokap gua, tegang ya. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; tapi gua seneng bgt hari itu! bner2 hati itu gua seneng bgt, sampe nikhe sama jenny blg, "cia ga perna sbahagia ini."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;trus abis ngobrol2 sama bonyok gua, kita pgy mkan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;balik pgy mkan, gua ktmu bokap gua, dan dstejuiii kalo gua sama dy. hahahaha,.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;bner2 tak terduga, yah bisa drasakan gimana bahagianya gua waktu itu. :pp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;trus gua lgs online facebook dan ganti status dr &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"in an open relationship"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; jd &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"in a relationship"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. ahahahay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Felicia Sunardi Samsico is in a relationship with Hima Wan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;anniversary : dec 10, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;nice bgt kn tuh. :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;trus ultah taun kmren itu, gua dapet kue ultah 4, huaaa seneng bgt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dari temen2 seangkatan,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dari dia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dari my BFF,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dari kuarga gua,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;hehehe. puas deh gua tiup lilinnya! ahaahaha  :DD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;skarang gua sama dy uda 1 bulanan lewatt, smoga gua awet2 sama dy :pp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i love you, dear :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6535135181695309197-8034891604025996245?l=feliciasamsico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/feeds/8034891604025996245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2010/01/ilysm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/8034891604025996245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/8034891604025996245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2010/01/ilysm.html' title='ilysm ♥'/><author><name>Felicia Sunardi Samsico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11666615345570791984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hxNTdahdh7E/TV_HfwFYk7I/AAAAAAAAACo/OFuATqcMu6g/s220/180564_1727151271256_1612650569_1626549_4619957_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6535135181695309197.post-8930156527486135588</id><published>2009-09-18T04:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T04:13:55.797-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love.Love.Love'/><title type='text'>Don't give us too many hopes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;harapan itu selalu ada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;harapan itu juga buat memotivasi kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;harapan itu juga ga pasti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;banyak orang yg kasih harapan ke kita, tapi kita peduli sama harapan itu, kita tungguin terus2an, kita pikirin terus2an, tapi kalo ujung2nya cuma harapan kosong, meningan gag usah kasih harapan deh !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;gue pernah ngrasain beberapa hal dalam harapan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;apalagi gue selalu dapet harapan kosong.  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;kesel, sebel, pengen marah, pengen ngamuk, semua jadi satu, tapi kita ga bisa berbuat apa2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;kita cuma bisa terima jadinya aja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;dan karna saking seringnya gue dikasih harapan kosong, skrg kalo ada org yg ngasih harapan ke gue, pasti gue selalu blg, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"jangan bilang kyk gitu. lu gatau apa yg bakal terjadi nanti. gue uda ngrasain gimana rasanya."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;yah gue gag usa crita, di blog2 gue yg sebelum2nya lu bisa liat seberapa sering org2 kasi harapan ke gue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;dulu gue bego banget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;selalu percaya sama harapan, kyk kjadian yg pasti bakal terjadi aja, dan sampe akhernya gue terlalu berharap, dann yg gue dapet cuma sakitttt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;sedih banget rasanya harus ngrasain harapan kosong. :(&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/6535135181695309197-8930156527486135588?l=feliciasamsico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/feeds/8930156527486135588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2009/09/dont-give-us-too-many-hopes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/8930156527486135588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/8930156527486135588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2009/09/dont-give-us-too-many-hopes.html' title='Don&apos;t give us too many hopes!'/><author><name>Felicia Sunardi Samsico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11666615345570791984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hxNTdahdh7E/TV_HfwFYk7I/AAAAAAAAACo/OFuATqcMu6g/s220/180564_1727151271256_1612650569_1626549_4619957_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6535135181695309197.post-3894216532267354515</id><published>2009-09-11T05:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T05:26:48.695-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love.Love.Love'/><title type='text'>Love has many flavours. which one do you like?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;yesss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;semua orang pasti suka kan sama es krim or ice cream? haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ya emang sih ga semuanya, tapi kebanyakan gitu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;hmm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;gue lg bosen, makanya nulis blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;fb lemot,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;twitter gtwu mau ngapain,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;buka kaskus iseng2 juga loadingnya lama,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;buka msn jga ga chat, pda busy semua. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;jadi gue nulis blog aja deh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;yah seperti judul di atas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;cinta itu kayak rasa es krim. apa yg kamu suka?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;coklad, stoberi, vanila, mint, ato apa? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;dan artinya depends on your side  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;sebenernya cinta itu apa sih?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;cinta itu sakit?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;cinta itu bahagia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;cinta itu bosenin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;cinta itu harta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;cinta itu nyawa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;cinta itu indah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;cinta itu petaka?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;bahkan ada orang yg blg sama gue, dy ga percaya sama yg namanya cinta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;dy gatau apa artinya cinta, makanya dy ga percaya cinta. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;kalo menurut gue, cinta itu punya banyak arti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;5 kata tapi berjuta makna.  :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;cinta itu kalo lg nyakitin, sakitt banged banged, sampe lu harus rela berkorban demi jaga ato ngdapetin cinta lu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;cinta itu kalo lg indah, indaaah banged banged, serasa naik k langit ketujuh, berbunga2. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;so far, gue dah ngerasain asem manis cintaaa. wkakaka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;dimana saat org yg lu cintai hrus ninggalin lu pergi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;dimana saat org yg lu sayangi harus pergi karna dia tau dia ga baik buat kita,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;dimana saat org yg lu cintai pergi begitu saja tanpa kabar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;dimana saat org yg lu sayangi, menyayangi lu juga,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;dimana saat org yg lu cintai, perhatian sama lu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;dimana saat org yg lu sayangi, rela berkorban demi lu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;do you believe in love?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;kalo ditanya bgitu gue bakal jawab,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;yes, i do ! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;kalo kata org2,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;cinta itu ga harus memiliki,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;cinta itu kalo ngliat org yg kita sayangi bahagia meskipun bukan sama kita,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;cinta itu buta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;cinta itu bikin sakit doang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;they have their own opinion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;tapi yg jelas, cinta itu bisa berubah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;kadang sakit, kadang manis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;tapi semua itu balik lg ke yg namanya cinta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;maupun sakit ato ga itu berdasarkan cinta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;misalnya, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;cowo lu selalu nelpon2 lu, terus lu ngambek2 sama dia, gara2 lu ngrasa dy uda ganggu hidup lu, lu jadi ga bebas, padahal dia cuma mau tau kabar lu aja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;nah dari sini kita bisa belajar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;coba kita mikir positifnya aja, dy ga pengen kita knapa2, slalu ngejaga kita, walopun dy ga berada di samping kita, tapi paling engga dy perhatian sama kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;yah kalo diliat negatifnya, ya emang sih rada posesif gtu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;yah cuma itu semua kembali ke kitanya lg, gmana cara berpikir kita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6535135181695309197-3894216532267354515?l=feliciasamsico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/feeds/3894216532267354515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-has-many-flavours-which-one-do-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/3894216532267354515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/3894216532267354515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-has-many-flavours-which-one-do-you.html' title='Love has many flavours. which one do you like?'/><author><name>Felicia Sunardi Samsico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11666615345570791984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hxNTdahdh7E/TV_HfwFYk7I/AAAAAAAAACo/OFuATqcMu6g/s220/180564_1727151271256_1612650569_1626549_4619957_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6535135181695309197.post-7197767136863821139</id><published>2009-09-04T23:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T23:52:58.001-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love.Love.Love'/><title type='text'>i don't know what to say</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;a lie that you shouldn't tell me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;gue hanya bisa tertawa saja. pinter banget  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dia bilang, ini itu bla-bla-bla, panjang lebar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;karna gue percaya dia, yaudah gue percaya aja dan gag mau permasalahin itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;but, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;who knows?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dan bener aja ketawan semua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yg dia omongin tuh gag ada yg bner berdasarkan bukti yg ada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;gue gag tau deh mesti berbuat apalagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;kali ini bener2 speechless banget ngadepin dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mungkin karma gue pun berjalan sekarang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;tapi ini terlalu sakit, sakit banget buat gue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;gue ga nyangka dia bisa bgitu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ditambah semalem makin sakit juga gue liatnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;semakin banyak yg bikin gue sakit waktu liat dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;yah gag perlu gue sebut lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;gue selalu berusaha &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;semua baek2 aja di depan dia&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dan cukup orang2 tertentu aja yg tau gimana perasaan gue saat itu. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;buat temen2 semua, thanks yah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;i ♥ you all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6535135181695309197-7197767136863821139?l=feliciasamsico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/feeds/7197767136863821139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-dont-know-what-to-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love.Love.Love'/><title type='text'>i shouldn't care with it but i can't</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;huff~&lt;br /&gt;i don't know, why it was so disturbing me?&lt;br /&gt;apakah gw salah ngrasain kaya gtu?&lt;br /&gt;dy ga perlu tau apa yg gw rasain (seharusnya), tapi gmana ya?&lt;br /&gt;aduh gw bgung jugaa.&lt;br /&gt;mungkin gw rasa dy menyadarinyaa deh.&lt;br /&gt;and mungkin juga ini balesan ato karma gw kali yah. makanya gw dkasi situasi kyk gni. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;gw mencoba bwat lupain semua, mencoba ga peduli , mencoba ga mau tau, tapi ga bisa. :(&lt;br /&gt;selalu ad yg ngeganjel d hati gw.&lt;br /&gt;mau blg k dy? dsangka gw kepo, ikut campur pdhl itu idup dy sendiri, dy yg ngatur. huff~&lt;br /&gt;gw cuma bs crita dsini.&lt;br /&gt;dan mungkin kalo dy baca ini suatu saat nanti, smoga dy ga mikir aneh2 tntg gw.&lt;br /&gt;gw cuma crita doang kok dsni, mau kuarin isi hati gw.&lt;br /&gt;mungkin yah bs dblg gw kena karma kali ya. hahaha. :)&lt;br /&gt;dan gw blg iya!&lt;br /&gt;jadinya skg gw hanya bs menjalani saja deh masa2 karma gw d bales. hehe.&lt;br /&gt;menahan semua, nampung semua, rasakan d dalam hati gw aja, cukup gw aja yg mrasakan. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6535135181695309197-4111813218643445899?l=feliciasamsico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/feeds/4111813218643445899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-shouldnt-care-with-it-but-i-cant.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/4111813218643445899'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>lovelife.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lovelife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; gue ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; okay, gue dknalin gtu ama 1 cowo, dlu dy kk klas gw pas smp.dan wkt smp pun jga da kenal, cuma ya kenal gtu doang. terus dy pdkt, terus dy jadian sama gue, pas di tgl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;10.12.2007&lt;/span&gt; ato &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;10 desember&lt;/span&gt; pas gue bday yg k 16. rasanya seneng bgt jadian pas bday. hahaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; dapet kado terindah gitu deh.  :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; palagi kata temen gue kalo jadian pas bday itu bakal awet katanya. ckck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; okay, hari berjalan, jam berjalan, dan dy brubah ! well, gue sih cape ya dgernya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; dy slalu nyindir gue dengan kata2 dy dan slalu mojokkin gue sampe akhirnya gue nangis dan ngrasa bersalah jdan ama dy, gue sayang sama dy, tapi kenapa ya dy gtuin gue sesuka hatinya? dan sewaktu gue jadian sama dy, bayangkan ya, semua comment dy ce semua(*hebat), status  SINGLE,FFnya gaad gue. NICE banged gag tuhh? coba deh bayangin kalo lu jadi gue. tepat pas &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;1 bulan lewat 17 hari&lt;/span&gt;, wkt itu tgl &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;27 januari 2008&lt;/span&gt;, gila gue hapal. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; dy mutusin gue. hahahahaha. dan dy mutusin gue d audition sih. ckck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; sakit hati banget ya. dan alesannya kata semua tmen2 gue gag masuk di akal. --"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;emang iya sih. hahaha. tapi yaudalah maybe gue ga berjodoh sama dia yah. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;nahhh tepat tanggal &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;14 feb&lt;/span&gt; tuh. valentine's day kan, gue masi sayang sih sama dia, terus malemnya ktmu dy, terus gue kasi coklat ke dy, terus ngobrol2 ama dia dan temen gue satu org.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;lagi ngobrol2 gitu, tiba2 dy blg, "iyah dia kan calon istri gue nanti" *sambil ngacak2 rambut gue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ohmyGod! terus temen gue cengin gitu, cie2. terus katanya dy mau buka net terus cari duit yg banyakkkkkk buat married ama gue. *pikiran jauhh jauuhh skali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;knapa ya ada cowo seperti itu? gue juga kaga ngerti --"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;hebat ya dia bisa kasi gue harapan berlebih dan gue selalu inget kata-kata dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;gue bela2in bawa hp buat smsan ama dy d kelas. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;dan dy membohongi gue, dy blg sih lg di gading, ternyata temen gue ktemu dy d sm. hahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;gilaa puasss gueee d bohongin terus2an, dan untungnya kbohongan itu semua kbongkar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;yah kira2 1 bulan lebih deh dari tgl 14, lu mau tau apa yg terjadi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;status fs in a relationship, trus FF nya juga ad ce nya, shot outnya d fs juga, dll deh&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;yah gue ga usah bilang lu org juga bisa menebak rasanya hati gue seperti apa. hahahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;hancur berkeping2. terus dri kepingan itu jd berkeping lgi. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;mau nangis juga yah kyk uda byasa aja gitu disakitin  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;yaudah deh gue gag mau sedih2an terus2an juga, uda kjadian, anggep aja buat pelajaran nanti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sampe akhirnya gue ketemu co lgi. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;dy baik, dll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;pokonya dy beda dari semua mantan2 gue, bisa trima keadaan gue, ini itu, pokonya sifatnya baik deh. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;temen2 gue ama temen2 dy juga nyambung sama2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;aduhh seneng banget rasanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ini kali yah yg dnamain pacaran? hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;sampe waktu 6 bulan jadian, dy gue kenalin ke ortu gue gtu, maen2 d hum gue ama ade gue, dan halangan itu selalu akan ada, ehh malah bokap gue yg ga stuju gue ma dy. grrr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;rasanya pgen marah2, knapa gitu bokap gue! giliran gue uda nemuin yg baik n syg am gue apa adanya dy gag stuju! ampunnn daaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;yauda gue ama dy berkomitmen, kita jalanin terus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;kita slalu mengesampingkan urusan itu dan have fun aja, jalan2, pgy ama tmen2 dy, pgy ama tmen2 gue, ngrayain seventeen bday gue, ktawa2 trus2an, tponan berjam2, chatting berjam2, dan sampe akhirnya gue mlewati setahunn sama dia. hahaha. dy boongin gue demi kbaikan, tapi sayangnya uda kbongkar! hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;dy dteng k hum gue, tiup lilin, potong kue, colek2an krim kue, walopun waktunya cuma 20 menit d hum gue, haha. tpi itu bermakna yah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;gue slalu blg sama dy, jangan pernah blg mau married ama gue, dll deh yg pokonya bikin gue berharap, karna gue dah rasain gmna rasanya lu dikasih harapan yg bgitu besar, tapi nantinya harapan yg besar itu ilang dan ancur sekejap mata. ahhahaa. sakit, sakit, sakit bangettt yahh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;trus gue juga blg, jangan pernah blg ama gue kalo gua gag tergantikan, hahaha. dan itu juga harapan besar yg buat gue ngambang! dan gue selalu ga mau dengerin omongan itu. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;dan berlanjut k stahun sebulan, dan pas gue ambil rapot, siangnya gue pergi k artha bareng dy ama temen2nya, pulangnya gue djemput bokap gue dan bokap gue mulai curiga dengan gue. diinterogasilah gue dan gue dnasehati abis2an ama bokap, bokap ga marah sih, mungkin dy juga mau anaknya yg terbaik. hehe. gue ambil positifnya dia aja. dan malemnya gue langsung omongin ama dy and kita mutusin hubungan kita. sedih sih tapi mungkin itu jalan yg tbaik. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;semua tmen gue menentang and suru gw balikan aja, dll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;tapi itu susah buat gue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;mau ga mau gue msti korbanin salah satu. huff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;lalu gue lupa tepatnya kapan, gue ngmg sama bokap gue, dan kali ini last chance gue ama dy, kalo emg bokap gue bner2 ga stuju yaudah brati itu emg yg tbaik, tnyata bokap gue emg bner2 ga stuju, huff~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;gue tau itu berat, gue tau itu susah, gue tau itu sedih banget, tapi mau sampe kapan gue bgini terus? untungnya gue punya tmen2 yg selalu support gue, and slalu ngasih tau gue mesti gimana. hehe. thank you. love you all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;dan dri semua lovelife gue itu, gue ga pernah nyesel kok jadian ama mereka. hehe. gue tau sebagian dari mereka berbuat kesalahan yg bikin gue sakit hati banget, tapi yah kita mikir positifnya aja, ga mungkin kan kita jadian selalu dsakitin terus2an, pasti ada waktu dimana dy baik sama gue, romantis, ato ga buat kita ketawa. hehe.jadi, kalo inget mantan tuh jangan inget yg sedih2nya, ambil positifnya aja, dah gtu kn dy org yg pernah kita sayang juga. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;alhasil sekarang gue single happy deh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;menikmati masa2 sendiri. wkwk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;banyak2in temen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;gaad co ga mati juga gtu. hahahahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6535135181695309197-5428266779441924633?l=feliciasamsico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/feeds/5428266779441924633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2009/08/lovelife.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/5428266779441924633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/5428266779441924633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2009/08/lovelife.html' title='lovelife.'/><author><name>Felicia Sunardi Samsico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11666615345570791984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hxNTdahdh7E/TV_HfwFYk7I/AAAAAAAAACo/OFuATqcMu6g/s220/180564_1727151271256_1612650569_1626549_4619957_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6535135181695309197.post-3477998019480854224</id><published>2009-08-28T04:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T23:38:20.973-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>about life in shs</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;okay. ini lanjutan dari blog kmaren sih. gatau knapa gue lg hobi nulis blog akhir-akhir ini. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;yahh khidupan gue di smk ini better than di smp deh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;berbedaa sedikitt. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;hmmm. dulu waktu kelas 1, gue pernah ngalamin kejadian kyk d novel2. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;critanya,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;waktu itu kan gue lg mau k kantin ama temen2 gue, eh balik2 d tas gue uda ada kado gtu ama surat. (huhuiii~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;nahh gue syokk dan byasa deh, tmen2 pda cengin gue, hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;terus gue bingung gitu sapa yg naro, masalahnya gue kuar kelas cuma sebentar, 5 menit kira2. ckck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;terus gue lg kbingungan gitu, eh ada temen gue yg nyamperin gue, si jennifer stella  :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;dy blg dy tau sapa yg naro, yaudah deh dia menceritakan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;katanya pas gue kuar kelas itu, ad tmen gue si inisial 2 org k tempat gue, trus taro kado itu d tas gue. hahaha. (Do you remember jen? :p )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;terus gue baca suratnya, ad inisial dari yg ngasi, dan tnyata itu temen smp gue. hahahahaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;yah ampun. isi kadonya bola kristal gtuu, lupa gue tuh kado skg ada dimana ya. huahua~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;terus dulu waktu gue kelas 1 tuh kelas gue berisik banget, yaiyala secara 1 kelas kurang lebih 50an orang. ckck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ramenya kyk pasar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;sampe2 guru2 pada males ngajarin kita2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ada kejadian guru akun ampe kuar , katanya ga kuat ngajarin kelas 1ac. wakakakaka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;terus guru b.indo juga bgitu, katanya kelas kita paling ga bisa diem. hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;terus kelas kita juga kompak loh.hahaha. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;nah! gue ada 1 kejadian lagi nih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ceritanya waktu itu lagi pelajaran PKN kalo gag salah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;nah, gue org (dengan teman2 yg skg menghilang satu-persatu.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;lg ngobrol ber4 gitu, eh tiba2 guru gue ngelempar penghapus ke arah temen gue yg d depan gue, dan SIALNYA gue yg kena dan tepat di bibir gue tuh penghapus. *hiks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;dan jadilah, bibir gue berdarah + sariawan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;terussss pipi gue rada sedikit kena tuh bekas penghapus, item gtu. grrrr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;nah, temen gue yg duduk di sebelah gue bela-in gue. huhu. terharu bner gue. hiks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;dy bner2 bela-in gue abis2an ampe guru gue diem, tapi sebagian temen2 sekelas malah kyk ga seneng gitu. dan meledaklah temen gue itu. huah~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;hm. cerita waktu gue PKL di daihatsu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;seharusnya gue 1 departemen sama si jennifer, tapi kan di departemen gue hari sabtu harus masuk, dynya ga bisa. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;jadinya dy dgantiin deh am tmen gue si visca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;b2 ama dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;jenny ama nikhe plus yulia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;pengalaman naek bus bareng2, makan pizza, digodain sama abang2 *hiii najesss, nambah temen baru juga, jadi deket sama temen2 juga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;nahh akhiran gue b3 deh sama fenny n visca juga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;dlu gue juga interview ama ika, jenny d mangdu, tpi ika yg dtrima. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;makan enak2, poto2,curhat2an, semua deh di daihatsu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;terus jenny juga dket ama nikhe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;yah gtu deh, padahal wkt kelas 1 mereka ngmg aja ga pernah. hahaha. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;dan itupun berlanjut ampe sekarang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;sekarang sih dah pada ngilang2 yah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;yg tersisa cuma gue, nikhe, ama jenny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;padahal dulu gue kemana2 bareng(rame2 gtu maksudnya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;mungkin bner ya kata temen gue, "semakin lu naik 1 tingkat kelas, makin sedikit temen yg bisa trima lu apa-adanya, luar-dalem.  :)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6535135181695309197-3477998019480854224?l=feliciasamsico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/feeds/3477998019480854224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2009/08/about-life-in-shs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/3477998019480854224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/3477998019480854224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2009/08/about-life-in-shs.html' title='about life in shs'/><author><name>Felicia Sunardi Samsico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11666615345570791984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hxNTdahdh7E/TV_HfwFYk7I/AAAAAAAAACo/OFuATqcMu6g/s220/180564_1727151271256_1612650569_1626549_4619957_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6535135181695309197.post-4234041883131637374</id><published>2009-08-25T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T23:42:08.426-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love.Love.Love'/><title type='text'>how hurt it was?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dkhianatin sahabat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dtusuk dari belakang sama sahabat lu juga, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;diomongin sama sahabat lu sendiri, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;berantem sama sahabat sendiri gara2 co yg dy suka,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dimusuhin satu angkatan gara2 sahabat baik lu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;pacar gag twu kemana padahal lu butuh dia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;pacar kenalan ama cewe laen,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dicampakkan sama pacar sendiri,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;minta putus tapi gag dgubris ama skali,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;minta ketemu buat selesaiin masalah juga boro2 deh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;LDR, tapi gue nya mau aj dbegoin. --"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dsindir sama pacar sendiri,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ngedon waktu pacar lu bilang suatu hal yg bkin hati lu sakit(of course dy gag mikirin prasaan gue.ohmygod.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yahh itu dy spenggal kisah yang menyayat hati gue banget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;trauma, ngedon, dll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;rasanya gue org yg paling ga berguna, gaad org yg sayang sama gue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;apalagi waktu sahabat baikk lu sendiri yg dari kecil selalu maen bareng ama lu, tk bareng, kuarga lu b2 uda saling kenal, tapi tiba2 dy malah lebih percaya temen barunya dibanding gue, sedangkan lu punya pacar, tapi gatau dy ada dimana, seharusnya dy ada, dengerin semua cerita gue, ngehibur gue, kasih support ke gue, tapi mana? itu cuma mimpi gue rasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ga mau masuk ke sekolah, rasanya pengen pulang aja, takut sama temen2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dcengin, dkata2in, diisengin. ya Tuhan rasanya gue pengen ilang aja dri bumi ngeliat kyk bgitu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;menderitaa banget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;yahh tapi gue bsyukur ternyata masi ad yg care sama gue, dy nemenin gue d waktu saat2 itu, k kantin b2, ngobrol b2. yang biasanya gue pulang sekolah masih bisa maen2 sama temen2, tapi gag bisa, gue malah trauma, jalan kaki, pulang sambil nunggu dijemput di depan gerbang sekolah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sedih rasanya idup kyk gitu. huah~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;bisa bayangin kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dikhianatin sahabat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;pacar lu gag twu kemana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Can you imagine how hurt it was?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ckck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;belon lagi abis gue kyk gtu, gue dger kabar kalo co gue kenalan am ce laen. haduhhh. semua campur adukkk jadii satu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;belon yg masalah satunya selesai, eh ada lagi yg baru, yg lebih parah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;stiap hari gue berdoa semoga semuanya selesai, tapi Tuhan ga abis2nya nguji gue terus2an.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dan sampe akhernya semua masalah selesai, gue ptusin pacar gue itu (*wlupun gaad respon dy sama skali), gue memisahkan diri dari sahabat2 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;terBAIK&lt;/span&gt; gue itu. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;i started a new day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;baru beberapa bulan gue menjalani kehidupan baru gue di sekolah dan mendapatkan sahabat baru (lagi), pacar (lagi), tapi tetep aja masalah dateng terus2an.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;semua berawal sangat baik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dimana hubungan gue ama sahabat baik gue itu sangat amat baik dan gue merasa seolah2 dy yg paling mengerti gue apa adanya, selalu dengerin cerita gue, dll.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dimana juga hubungan gue dengan sang pacar baik, secara baru2 awal jadian, masih baik lah ya. dan gue merasa mungkin Tuhan uda berenti ngasih cobaan ke gue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TETAPI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; itu hanya awalnya saja!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;tiba2, sahabat baik gue itu brubah drastis 180' dan itupun gara2 masalah sepele doang,(pliss deh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;tiba2 juga, pacar gue yg baik hati itu hilang tak ada kabar selama berbulan2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;gila, gila, gila ! rasain berkali2 dgituin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dan akhirnya gue kembali trauma dan brusaha tegar melewati semuanyah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;gue tau Tuhan punya rencana lain buad gue, tapi cobaan ini tuh terlalu berat, kenapa semua harus terulang kembali lagi kyk dulu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;semua menyisakan teka-teki. apalagi tentang pacar gue itu, dan dia sukses skali membuat gue percaya dengan kbohongan yg dy buat, but sorry, i've solved the puzzle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;bbrp bulan kmudian, kbohongan dy terbongkar, and you know what? semua temennya ngbantu dy buat bohongin gue! hahaha. ketawa kenceng2  gue saat itu. hahahaha.saking sakitnya gue uda ga bs nangis lgi, ketawa kyk gila iya. huahua~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;okay, masalah ini selesai lagi dan gue menjalani hari2 baru dan memutuskan si dy lg. (ckck)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fortunately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, di tahun itu sampai sekarang gue gag mengalami hal2 yg sama persis yg dulu gue alami.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;sampe kapanpun gue bakal hapal dan inget kejadian yg terulang 2x berturut2 dalam hidup gue. walopun yah mungkin lu org berpikir itu ga penting dan bikin hati sakit aja, tapi itu jadi pelajaran buat gue. hehe. :))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;dan yang gue alami dan masih trauma ampe sekarang itu tentang sahabat !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;gag twu knp gw sensitif banget sama hal ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;gue bisa sedih kdg bisa nangis kalo inget tntg persahabatan gue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ya emang bukan gue yg mengalami, tapi secara gag langsung gue yg berteman sama mereka dan gue juga merupakan bagian dri mereka juga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;but after all, apapun yg terjadi, gue tetep masih punya &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;org/malaikat yg disebut, sahabat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;♥ you all ^^,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;chiiyaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6535135181695309197-4234041883131637374?l=feliciasamsico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/feeds/4234041883131637374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2009/08/how-hurt-it-was.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/4234041883131637374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/4234041883131637374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2009/08/how-hurt-it-was.html' title='how hurt it was?'/><author><name>Felicia Sunardi Samsico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11666615345570791984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hxNTdahdh7E/TV_HfwFYk7I/AAAAAAAAACo/OFuATqcMu6g/s220/180564_1727151271256_1612650569_1626549_4619957_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6535135181695309197.post-1273459958958018404</id><published>2009-08-24T01:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T23:40:06.132-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>new me  :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;time passed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; months passed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; how do i feel? maybe some of you think that i'm still feel sad, depressed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; but it was months ago. haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; everyday i thought "what should i do?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; i thought , thought and thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; and finally,  i've found the answer. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; sometimes i feel sad &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(but it didn't like yesterday)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; and i'm enjoying myself now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;  to be single is happy . right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;we can do a lot of things that we want. hahhaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;we can make friends with everyone too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;i am happy, because i have bestfriends.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;i love being me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;and now, this is me, the new me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;a girl who wants to enjoy this life after the rain.&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/6535135181695309197-1273459958958018404?l=feliciasamsico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/feeds/1273459958958018404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/1273459958958018404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/1273459958958018404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2009/08/new-me.html' title='new me  :)'/><author><name>Felicia Sunardi Samsico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11666615345570791984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hxNTdahdh7E/TV_HfwFYk7I/AAAAAAAAACo/OFuATqcMu6g/s220/180564_1727151271256_1612650569_1626549_4619957_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6535135181695309197.post-971054903322135629</id><published>2009-07-10T05:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T23:41:24.456-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love.Love.Love'/><title type='text'>This love is difficult but it's real.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;i met him just now. in the left side, i feel so happy, but did you see the other side? it was so hurt that i can't explain. i was speechless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; i was happy because i was be with him although it only took 4 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; i was sad because i can't be his gf anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; i must face the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; and the truth cannot lie. right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; i passed the days with smile. (*and sad of course.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; everybody said,&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;" cia, you must move on! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; but, i couldn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; some people said, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;" cia, can you be with him again?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; you'll hear the same answer, i couldn't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; huff~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; the one and the only one is him, him, him. hahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; what must i do now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; i love him but i can't have him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;it hurts but that's the truth :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6535135181695309197-971054903322135629?l=feliciasamsico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/feeds/971054903322135629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-love-is-difficult-but-its-real.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/971054903322135629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/971054903322135629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2009/07/this-love-is-difficult-but-its-real.html' title='This love is difficult but it&apos;s real.'/><author><name>Felicia Sunardi Samsico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11666615345570791984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hxNTdahdh7E/TV_HfwFYk7I/AAAAAAAAACo/OFuATqcMu6g/s220/180564_1727151271256_1612650569_1626549_4619957_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6535135181695309197.post-1490316066259127972</id><published>2009-07-04T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T23:40:45.544-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><title type='text'>a cloudy sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;okay. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;today 05.07.09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;started the day with a smile. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;gtwu juga npa gw smile. wkwkwkkw.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;hmm maybe gr2 smalem gw sleeping soundly kali yah. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;bangun2 liad hp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;ad 2 sms. ckck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;trus hari ini cuaca ga bgitu panas. hihiy. nice duehh~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;bys rep sms, lgs nyalaen komp sambil tponan sama si jelek. huahua~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;huam smalem bobo jem 1. gile yuah~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;subuhhh subuhh getoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;smoga hari ini mrupakan hari yg indah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;besog uda hari senen n minggu traker gw liburan. huhuh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6535135181695309197-1490316066259127972?l=feliciasamsico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/feeds/1490316066259127972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2009/07/cloudy-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/1490316066259127972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/1490316066259127972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2009/07/cloudy-sunday.html' title='a cloudy sunday'/><author><name>Felicia Sunardi Samsico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11666615345570791984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hxNTdahdh7E/TV_HfwFYk7I/AAAAAAAAACo/OFuATqcMu6g/s220/180564_1727151271256_1612650569_1626549_4619957_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6535135181695309197.post-7743382780368682371</id><published>2009-07-01T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T23:42:08.427-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love.Love.Love'/><title type='text'>on my mind.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;detik berganti menit, menit berganti jam, jam berganti hari, hari berganti minggu, dan gw gak bisa lupain semuanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sedikit demi sedikit gw coba buat lupain, dll, tapi yg gw dapet cuma sakid. sakid yg cuma bisa dirasain sama hati gw doang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sedih, sakit, perih, semua jadi satu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;gw gag tau mesti gmana lagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;bener2 bingung, rasanya mau amnesia aja gitu. hahahahaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;seneng banged bisa laluin waktu sama dia. even cuma staon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;1 bula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;n, tp gw seneng. hahahaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;slalu ada di samping dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;slalu temenin dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;slalu bikin dia senyum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;slalu bikin dia ktawa ampe gila b2 d tpon. wkwk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;slalu dengerin curhatan dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;slalu dengerin dia cerita tntg semuanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;slalu support dia kalo dia lagi butuh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;slalu hibur dia kalo dia lagi sedih.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;slalu jadi be shoulder to cry on nya dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;slalu mau jadi yg terbaik buat dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;slalu bantu dia klu dia perlu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;slalu peduli sama dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;slalu sayang sama dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;slalu butuh dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;slalu kangen sama dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;byk banged yg uda gw lewatin ma dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ampe nangis bareng pun juga pernah. hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;kn kta psgan saling berbagi. :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;org2 slalu ngliat kita bahagia, ga perna brantem, dll, tp knyataan ga seindah yg mreka bayangin. hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;kaya ibaratnya jalan aja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ga perna kan ad jalan yg lurus2 aja? pasti ad yg rusak2, belok2, dan semua itu gw sadarin dan buat gw sama dia semakin dewasa (gua doank, dy mah ga. wkakaka. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sayang, semuanya harus brakir bgitu aj skejap dpan mata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ga percaya rasanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;di saat gw bner-bner ngrasa dy the best (wlupun gw twu masi ad yg tbae lg), gw bahagia sama dia, ada aja yg bikin kita jadi "gila". hahahahaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sampe skarang gw sma dia masi kontek. yah wlupun ga ky dlu lgi. hhe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;gw slalu ktawa2 sama dia, tpon juga gt, tapi dbalik semua itu kta b2 mau nangis trus, cuma ya kan cape ya nangis mlu, aer mata jga kering gt,. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;jadinya ktawa2 aja dh, wlupun hatinya lagi nangis.&lt;br /&gt;sgitu aja deh blog gw kali ini. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6535135181695309197-7743382780368682371?l=feliciasamsico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/feeds/7743382780368682371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2009/07/on-my-mind.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/7743382780368682371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/7743382780368682371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2009/07/on-my-mind.html' title='on my mind.'/><author><name>Felicia Sunardi Samsico</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11666615345570791984</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hxNTdahdh7E/TV_HfwFYk7I/AAAAAAAAACo/OFuATqcMu6g/s220/180564_1727151271256_1612650569_1626549_4619957_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6535135181695309197.post-5569156971916355704</id><published>2009-06-24T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T23:42:08.427-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love.Love.Love'/><title type='text'>my heart says</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Kehilangan dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Menyakitkan nurani&lt;br /&gt;Separuh nyawa terbawa&lt;br /&gt;Menyisakan perih di hatiku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baiknya semua kenangan yang terindah&lt;br /&gt;Tak ku balut dengan tangis&lt;br /&gt;Baiknya setiap kerinduan yang meraja&lt;br /&gt;Tak kuratapi penuh penyesalan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ku hanya terus berharap&lt;br /&gt;Ini bukan kenyataan&lt;br /&gt;Kau pergi tinggalkan dun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;ia fana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Akhiri kisah asmara kita berdua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Baiknya semua kenangan yang terindah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Tak ku balut dengan tangis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Baiknya kulepaskan s'gala kepedihan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Tuk merelakanmu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Mengapa semua ini terjadi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Betapa kumencintaimu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ku tak kuasa menahan kesedihan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Yang begitu dalam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;what a sad song. :)&lt;br /&gt;i still love him. how about him?&lt;br /&gt;i don't know.&lt;br /&gt;my heart hurts.&lt;br /&gt;it turns into pieces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;i'm crying, but as i know, it can't change everything.&lt;br /&gt;everybody said, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;"don't leave him if you still love him."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was thinking about that,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;hearts can't lie. i love him so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if only i can turn back time, if only everything can change.&lt;br /&gt;but it's just only in my dreams.&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry, maybe i'd hurt you, made you crying, made you sad.&lt;br /&gt;but, did you know? i also felt like you did.&lt;br /&gt;somehow,&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;i hope that someday you will get the one who can love you and can give you some happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe this is the best for us.&lt;br /&gt;i'm trying to face the reality, but i can't.&lt;br /&gt;people saw me as if i'm okay, i can smile, i can laugh, but they don't know what is inside my heart, it hurts me so bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;the hardest thing to do is say bye bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, saying goodbye isn't easy.&lt;br /&gt;people can say goodbye, but do you know about their heart? nobody knows.&lt;br /&gt;it's so hard for me to let you go.&lt;br /&gt;we have been together for one year, there are a lot of precious moments that we'd passed.&lt;br /&gt;maybe God has another plan for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i miss you like i love you. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;you're always be remembered in my heart, always be.&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/6535135181695309197-5569156971916355704?l=feliciasamsico.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/feeds/5569156971916355704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://feliciasamsico.blogspot.com/2009/06/my-heart-says.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6535135181695309197/posts/default/5569156971916355704'/><link 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