<?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-8183922524869111624</id><updated>2011-12-23T22:19:53.034+07:00</updated><category term='kenaLan'/><title type='text'>Queenaztee Ghekofa</title><subtitle type='html'>noveliciousweetyoungirl[dot]blogspot[dot]com</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noveliciousweetyoungirl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8183922524869111624/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noveliciousweetyoungirl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>astistrawberry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14841092048208980181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36pR1L03C14/Stwdd6M6pFI/AAAAAAAAAEo/7vKrpPvcDiw/S220/18102009074.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183922524869111624.post-8505872454186752101</id><published>2011-12-23T17:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T17:01:30.698+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Reborn of Asti's Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;mwahahah~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;yes, here I am :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;ngga kerasa ternyata aku udah kelas 3 SMA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;bayangin.. 3 SMA! udah tuaaaa x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;see the title? yes, the reborn of my blog..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;maksutku sih, pengen bikin blog baru soalnya blog ini isinya sampah pas jaman aku alay =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;mungkin ntar asti yang lebih gede dari ini nganggep postingan yang ini ttep alay. tapi lebih better lah ketimbang yang duludulu :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;tujuanku pengen ngeblog lagi, cuman pengen jadiin blog ini catetan kehidupanku yang mungkin pengen tak memoriin..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;mungkin itu posting sedih, posting seneng,, sukasuka aku dong hehe :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;buat para blogger yang sempet lewat jangan lupa follow yaaa... mari berteman &amp;lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;^__^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;Jember, 23 Desember 2012&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;di depan komputer rumah asti lantai 2 sebelah kamar tidurnya asti&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;H-1 sebelum terima raport semester 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: inherit;"&gt;:*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183922524869111624-8505872454186752101?l=noveliciousweetyoungirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noveliciousweetyoungirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8505872454186752101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noveliciousweetyoungirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/reborn-of-astis-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8183922524869111624/posts/default/8505872454186752101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8183922524869111624/posts/default/8505872454186752101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noveliciousweetyoungirl.blogspot.com/2011/12/reborn-of-astis-blog.html' title='The Reborn of Asti&apos;s Blog'/><author><name>astistrawberry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14841092048208980181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36pR1L03C14/Stwdd6M6pFI/AAAAAAAAAEo/7vKrpPvcDiw/S220/18102009074.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183922524869111624.post-467540967222890084</id><published>2010-08-31T21:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T21:26:00.229+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear BearBen,,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Lebih baik diam dan menjadi pengagum rahasia saja daripada mendekat, tapi ternyata ditolak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #0b5394;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: #0b5394;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; mungkin itu yang ada di sebagian pikiran kaum wanita yang memiliki perasaan tak tertahankan dan hasrat untuk memiliki seorang pujaan hati. tapi, apalah daya. kita wanita. yang arti bahasanya, dahulu, wani di tata. kita hanya harus menurut dan menerima. ya, menerima saja kalo memang kita tidak disukai oleh siapa pun. tapi tentu tidak wajar kalau kita tidak memiliki rasa suka terhadap lawan jenis.apalagi di usia yang disebut ABG alias remaja yang akan beranjak dewasa. dan aku pun mengalaminya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #0b5394;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #0b5394;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; bagi seorang aku, menyukai seorang lawan jenis udah aku alamin sejak aku duduk di bangku sekolah dasar. tapi, ya tau lah, masih dibilang cinta monyet. artinya cinta aja belum tau. tapi seiring aku beranjak dewasa dan seiring dengan makin canggihnya cara untuk mendapatkan sebuah informasi, kosa kata yang mengartikan sebuah kata "cinta" itu pun semakin banyak. dan sebagian besar itu benar! dan semenjak aku menjadi remaja, kata cinta itu mulai merasupi sanubariku sebagai seorang wanita yang ingin dicintai. mungkin tidak terlalu formal seperti sepasang suami dan istri, tapi aku butuh itu. aku butuh seseorang, yang secara nyata menunjukkan rasa cintanya, atau rasa sayangnya tehadapku. membuktikan bahwa aku masih disayangi di dunia ini. ya, dari seseorang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #0b5394;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: #0b5394;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; and now, i'm here. i wanna tell you about my complicated love. tapi bukan cinta dua arah. hanya satu arah, aku ke dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #0b5394;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: #0b5394;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; yes, i know him. aku kenal dia. baru satu tahun memang. tapi entah kenapa, aku merasakan sesuatu. something like "love". tapi aku harap bukan. aku udah ada yang punya. tapi aku nggak mengelak kalo aku nggak bisa menghilangkan rasa ini terhadapnya. apalagi akhir akhir ini. masa masa yang berat bagiku untuk tidak memikirkannya.. yes, we are in the different classes. but i still try to reach him. gila memang. tapi itulah aku!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #0b5394;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: #0b5394;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; aku, hampir setiap saat mencari cari cara dan alasan untuk keep contact dengan dia. sms, ke kelasnya. itulah paling sering. tapi seperti kalimat paling atas, aku hanya berstatus sebagai "secret admirer". aku berani maju, tapi aku takut menelan kenyataan pahit di depannya. tapi aku sakit kalau hanya seperti ini. tapi aku takut kalau harus kehilangan dia. oh tuhan, apa yang harus aku lakukan? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #0b5394;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: #0b5394;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; aku cemburu! itu kalimat terakhir untuk hari ini untuk dirinya. aku cemburu, sangat cemburu melihat kejadian tadi. saat ada seorang perempuan, yang ternyata juga sedang mendekat kepadamu. saat sahabatku, tidak ada yang mendukungku bahwa dia memiliki rasa yang sama kepadaku. saat aku tau, memilikimu bagaikan memeluk matahari. semuanya mimpi. aku cemburu, aku sakit, aku tertekan. karena perasaanku yang semakin menggila terhadapnya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #0b5394;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: #0b5394;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; oh tuhan, maafkan aku yang tidak bersyukur karena engkau telah memberikan aku seorang pangeran yang "seharusnya" lebih baik daripada dirinya. seorang pangeran yang di seberang sana telah menyayangiku apa adanya. tapi, sekali lagi maafkan aku tuhan, aku seorang manusia yang egois. aku tetap menginginkan dirinya. maafkan aku juga pangeranku, aku sayang kamu... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #0b5394;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: #0b5394;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: #0b5394;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: #0b5394;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;with heart broken,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #0b5394;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: #0b5394;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: #0b5394;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Qhe Ghe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #0b5394;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183922524869111624-467540967222890084?l=noveliciousweetyoungirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noveliciousweetyoungirl.blogspot.com/feeds/467540967222890084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noveliciousweetyoungirl.blogspot.com/2010/08/dear-bearben.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8183922524869111624/posts/default/467540967222890084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8183922524869111624/posts/default/467540967222890084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noveliciousweetyoungirl.blogspot.com/2010/08/dear-bearben.html' title='Dear BearBen,,'/><author><name>astistrawberry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14841092048208980181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36pR1L03C14/Stwdd6M6pFI/AAAAAAAAAEo/7vKrpPvcDiw/S220/18102009074.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183922524869111624.post-1481110278607530983</id><published>2009-10-28T16:29:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T16:49:55.759+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't believe it..!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #073763; text-align: justify;"&gt;She's my Niece!!! her age is still 14..!! but she is a .. !! oh My God!! what happened with her.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #073763; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #073763; text-align: justify;"&gt;It happened when i finished my lunch in home. my aunt is there.. it was very delicious lunch. Baked Chicken with sambals (indonesian sauce). then my aunt's phone rang. first i didn't care bout the telephone. i still ate my lunch in my room (my bad habit). then i hear my aunt started to cry. i thought, "what happened??" then i open my door..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #073763; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #073763; text-align: justify;"&gt;I saw my aunt sat on the sofa sadly. she looked suffocation. I saw my grandpa stood up and shocked. my grandma just sat down and grumbled. then my grandma asked to my aunt "what happen with your daughter! why she doesn't take care her children!" i just stood up near my door and listened the conversation. "i don't know! she doesn't life with me! she has her own family!" "does she always go out in the night with her friends?" "i think never. hh.. she is a good girl!" "but why did it happen? i'm afraid she will go to the jail. she just a little girl!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #073763; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #073763; text-align: justify;"&gt;I started to think what happened. then i asked to my grandpa. he still stood up with blank idea. "what happened?" he didn't answer. then i asked to my grandma. "what happened? tell me! i'm confuse!" "Bunga brought DRUGS to her school. and the policemen arrested her. she with her friends proved sell drugs around their environtment. =(" oh god!!! i still cannot believe it! Bunga! She is Bunga! She still in Junior School! and she became drugs seller! oh sooooooooooooo bad! i wanna cry.. ='( then i sat and didn't speak anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #073763; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #073763; text-align: justify;"&gt;hmmmm, then i felt, i'm so proud. i'm so happy. i'm so grateful. i have good family. kind family. althought sometimes they make me annoyed, but they always care to me! they always prevent me to be a bad girl..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #073763; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #073763; text-align: justify;"&gt;then i compared with Bunga's family. she is the oldest daughter in her family. she has one sister and 2 brothers that still under 10 years old. but her mother and her father seldom protect her. they think that she can take care herself to be a good old sister. her father just a food seller, her mother doesn't have a job. ohhhhhhh dear.. =( if i was your parent, i will take care you forever and wherever.. but it just too late.. ='( i'm so sorry i can't do anything as your aunt. i still a little girl, too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #073763; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #073763; text-align: justify;"&gt;then, i went back into my room. i turned on the tv, but i couldn't realise what i saw.. i still thought about her.. =( then my other cousin came. He's Bunga's uncle. he came there to pick up my aunt. they will see Bunga. then they went away.. hope Bunga will not go to the jail! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #073763; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: #073763; text-align: justify;"&gt;spirit Bunga! your life still long.. =)&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/8183922524869111624-1481110278607530983?l=noveliciousweetyoungirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noveliciousweetyoungirl.blogspot.com/feeds/1481110278607530983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noveliciousweetyoungirl.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-dont-believe-it.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8183922524869111624/posts/default/1481110278607530983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8183922524869111624/posts/default/1481110278607530983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noveliciousweetyoungirl.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-dont-believe-it.html' title='I don&apos;t believe it..!!'/><author><name>astistrawberry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14841092048208980181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36pR1L03C14/Stwdd6M6pFI/AAAAAAAAAEo/7vKrpPvcDiw/S220/18102009074.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183922524869111624.post-8158166613722442911</id><published>2009-10-27T19:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T19:14:21.205+07:00</updated><title type='text'>my recount story..</title><content type='html'>When I was in Junior High School, I had four bestfriends. They were Desy, Ilma, Chaca, and Rere. One day after last examinations finished, we had a plan to watching movies in Desy’s house. Before it, we separated. Desy went home earlier to prepare her television set. Ilma and Chaca went to internet’s café. I and Rere went to rent the movies.&lt;br /&gt; When I and Rere went there, we felt someone was following us start from our school.  And, it became true. Two badboys ride motorcycle and parked in front of the rental movies. They waited us! We were very afraid. We waited and waited, but they didn’t leave us. We didn’t know how to free from them. We felt that we will be die! Oh no. Rere started to cry. And my sweat raced along my face. &lt;br /&gt;And, an idea came. We called Ilma and Chaca to ask for their help. We also called our boyfriends. A few moments later, They came with our boyfriends. Oh My God! We felt so happy.. I thanked to God so much. And, that badboys wouldn’t make a trouble with us. So we could watching movies happyly. &lt;br /&gt;I won’t forget this experience with my besties^^ luv ya all xoxoxoxo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8183922524869111624-8158166613722442911?l=noveliciousweetyoungirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noveliciousweetyoungirl.blogspot.com/feeds/8158166613722442911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noveliciousweetyoungirl.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-recount-story.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8183922524869111624/posts/default/8158166613722442911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8183922524869111624/posts/default/8158166613722442911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noveliciousweetyoungirl.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-recount-story.html' title='my recount story..'/><author><name>astistrawberry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14841092048208980181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36pR1L03C14/Stwdd6M6pFI/AAAAAAAAAEo/7vKrpPvcDiw/S220/18102009074.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183922524869111624.post-6068617297354343638</id><published>2009-10-24T15:19:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T15:25:49.861+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Global warming kah??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="clear: left; color: #741b47; float: left; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;ugh....... sebel degh seminggu ini,, udah MID semester yg bejibun! cuacanya jugak mendukung, puwanas banget!!! apa ini yg disebut GLOBAL WARMING?? Astaghfirullah hal adzim.. panas dunia aja uda mengerikan.. gmn panas di neraka.. naudzu billa hi min zalik.. =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;wait... global WARMING apa global WARNING sih?? kalo dua duanya sih menurutku nyambung.. warming.. coz tingkat polusi di bumi tercinta ini udah tinggi banget!!! ya allah....... nah kalo warning jugak masuk sih menurutku. coz,, ini peringatan bwt dunia. kalo gak segera bertindak.,, bakal jadi apa bumi ini SETAHUN lagi,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;aku bukannya nakut nakutin,, tp aq emang pernah ngerasain.. I believe,, keakx pas aq kecil,, gak ada tuh yg namax panas MENYENGAT.. tapi sekarang.. bughhhhh.. boro boro siang. pagi aja udah panas. pa agy malem.. aneh kan malem" sumuk?? lolzz..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;trus trus,, aq sekarang baru pernah ngalamin yg namax KEKURANGAN AIR..hmmm, kdu pinter2 bersyukur nih sama Yg Diatas.. aq ajah uda menderita bgt sehari tanpa air.. gmn yg di pedalaman sana?? hope they will happy without water (doubt)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;nah ini nih yg paling aneh.. ANGIN BADAI! pufh,, kejadianx c di skul.. sampek ga bisa pulang aq.. wahhhhhhh yg namax debu berterbangan ngalah2in sekawanan burung yg terbang! ngerusak penglihatan bgt.. nah.. paz itu ahirx pulang agak malem deh dr skul.. X|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;then.......baruuuuu aja q alamin.. nyetir motor sendirian ketika HUJAN BADAI.. masya allah,, untung aja ga jadi kejatuhan pohon yg tumbang,,,,, ckckck.. pdhl ini kan masih musim kemarau,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;ya ampun!!!! cuaca udah berubahhhhhhh..!! we must reborn our green (and blue) world! dont destroy it,,,,!! hope our indonesia goverment will prevent other strange weather quickly! =)&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/8183922524869111624-6068617297354343638?l=noveliciousweetyoungirl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://noveliciousweetyoungirl.blogspot.com/feeds/6068617297354343638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://noveliciousweetyoungirl.blogspot.com/2009/10/global-warming-kah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8183922524869111624/posts/default/6068617297354343638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8183922524869111624/posts/default/6068617297354343638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://noveliciousweetyoungirl.blogspot.com/2009/10/global-warming-kah.html' title='Global warming kah??'/><author><name>astistrawberry</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14841092048208980181</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36pR1L03C14/Stwdd6M6pFI/AAAAAAAAAEo/7vKrpPvcDiw/S220/18102009074.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8183922524869111624.post-716873384158815600</id><published>2009-10-19T17:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T17:03:53.900+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I am a SHS's student..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;wow........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;aku gak nyangka aku udah SMA..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;aku juga gak nyangka aku masuk SMA Favorit yang aku impiin dari mulai SD..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;humzh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;jujur, aku sedihhhhhhhhhh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;aku sedih coz kudu ninggalin masa-masa SMP yang menurutku funnnnn bangetz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;tement-tement yg care..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;tement-tement yg funny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;ennn pelajaran yang yahhhhhhh belum beratzzzzzzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;TAPI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;im proud to be my self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;aku bangga coz bisa masuk SMA yang diharepin mama papa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;aku bangga jadi ranking dua pas PSB,, hohoho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;dan aku bangga punya misi yang namanya REVOLUSI ASTI di SMA ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;aku harep revolusi itu akan berjalan selancar en secepat mungkin,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;WELCOME SHS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #a64d79; 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