<?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-1961326138932622705</id><updated>2012-01-31T02:06:16.560+07:00</updated><title type='text'>TIGER\\MOMMA</title><subtitle type='html'>Much stronger than leopards, more massive</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>240</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-4784745617123203314</id><published>2012-01-21T16:41:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T16:41:58.634+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xUaPE-s2igk/TxqIXHZtPHI/AAAAAAAACKU/YWX2E1Bg8PQ/s1600/tumblr_lqgjogpyuc1qdcznoo1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xUaPE-s2igk/TxqIXHZtPHI/AAAAAAAACKU/YWX2E1Bg8PQ/s400/tumblr_lqgjogpyuc1qdcznoo1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5700018209096023154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-4784745617123203314?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/4784745617123203314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=4784745617123203314' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/4784745617123203314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/4784745617123203314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xUaPE-s2igk/TxqIXHZtPHI/AAAAAAAACKU/YWX2E1Bg8PQ/s72-c/tumblr_lqgjogpyuc1qdcznoo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-7673453098174479461</id><published>2012-01-20T22:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T22:17:51.997+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Do3pfLALjak/TxmFfVpImLI/AAAAAAAACKI/jxc0-0NO6Bk/s1600/tumblr_ly2ojkAsMv1qza11zo1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 286px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Do3pfLALjak/TxmFfVpImLI/AAAAAAAACKI/jxc0-0NO6Bk/s400/tumblr_ly2ojkAsMv1qza11zo1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699733576846186674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Losing someone special in your life is already hard enough; losing  someone that has seen you grow in all the different ways possible,  someone you look up to and someone you wish to see proud of yourself is  almost unbearable. I know it must be hard to lose a father in any way,  but I hope you’re able to know that you are not alone, you are never  alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things might get hard, but know that you’ll always have  us. Us, your fans, your friends, your family. Us, who only wish to see  you surface in happiness and success through all of your life. When you  can’t get up, you do know that we all are here to lift you up and that’s  what we’re about to do right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We love you, Junsu. A man  with such a big heart like yours might find himself broken at the moment  but, please, stay strong. Even though some of us can’t be able to be  there physically; all our words, thoughts and prayers are landing there,  by your side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-7673453098174479461?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/7673453098174479461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=7673453098174479461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/7673453098174479461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/7673453098174479461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2012/01/losing-someone-special-in-your-life-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Do3pfLALjak/TxmFfVpImLI/AAAAAAAACKI/jxc0-0NO6Bk/s72-c/tumblr_ly2ojkAsMv1qza11zo1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-5427676203518500073</id><published>2012-01-18T17:05:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T17:05:37.805+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I WISH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="quote"&gt;I fucking hate uni! lets drop out, buy a car and  take off and travel the world!! I’ll get all my money out of my accounts  and we can go to different countries. and we can just be free forever,  find some wild horses and live with them for a while also. and we can go  find native people who will share their ideas and food with us and live  not here with stupid fake people. and have spiritual journeys and  quests, become one with the earth. and travel to alaska and see the  northern lights. and then saill all the way down to the coast of Chilie  and see those little stone guys. and eat plants and fish in the waters.  and hike along the andes mountains and go to the amazon rain-forest and  fight with the panthers. then travel to europe and go into little german  towns. Get fucked up on german beers and eat a shit ton of pretzels and  the fuck around in Europe for a bit, zoom down to Australia and hunt a  croc. and see kangaroos, go on a safari and a walkabout. then travel up  to China and see the Great Wall. Spend a little time in russia too. and  make an igloo and chill with some Narwals, go up to the north pole say  ‘sup’ to Santa. Then go to egypt and explore the pyramids and trap  doors.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-5427676203518500073?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/5427676203518500073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=5427676203518500073' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/5427676203518500073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/5427676203518500073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2012/01/i-wish.html' title='I WISH!'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-4050807025344007401</id><published>2011-07-28T02:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T02:31:04.969+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear You</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I miss you. I miss how you cared for me, how you always make my day,  how you used to cheer me up, and how you make me feel that you love me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I miss everything that used to be.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;WHAT HAPPENED?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Love, Me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-4050807025344007401?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/4050807025344007401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=4050807025344007401' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/4050807025344007401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/4050807025344007401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/07/dear-you.html' title='Dear You'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-1089606813811618968</id><published>2011-07-24T23:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T23:27:22.823+07:00</updated><title type='text'>things that hurt,</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;there is no person in the world who  is made to handle every punch that’s thrown at them. we aren’t made that  way. in fact, we’re made to get mad, upset, sad, be hurt, stumble and  fall. we aren’t supposed to be able to handle everything. but that’s  what makes us stronger in the end, its the outcome of learning from the  things that hurt us most.&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/1961326138932622705-1089606813811618968?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/1089606813811618968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=1089606813811618968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1089606813811618968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1089606813811618968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/07/things-that-hurt.html' title='things that hurt,'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-5072734295838315551</id><published>2011-07-23T19:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T19:31:16.195+07:00</updated><title type='text'>childhood memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_kYAS05CI/AAAAAAAABKw/IMaBfc-kzdQ/s1600-h/3839915523_b5024405e5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 146px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_ib1lMXlI/AAAAAAAABJQ/3LUSHZTGK5A/s200/3507695434_d748067109.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444819442381643346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_ibnZH3ZI/AAAAAAAABJI/gD5rate8e0c/s1600-h/3147881366_b998c216e3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_ibnZH3ZI/AAAAAAAABJI/gD5rate8e0c/s200/3147881366_b998c216e3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444819438572920210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_iadnMxHI/AAAAAAAABIw/cKj1ZPQfiKY/s1600-h/2144451450_1da4e6073d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_iadnMxHI/AAAAAAAABIw/cKj1ZPQfiKY/s200/2144451450_1da4e6073d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444819418767737970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By: &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/gingerlillytea/"&gt;Gingerlilytea&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-5072734295838315551?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/5072734295838315551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=5072734295838315551' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/5072734295838315551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/5072734295838315551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/07/childhood-memories.html' title='childhood memories'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_kYAS05CI/AAAAAAAABKw/IMaBfc-kzdQ/s72-c/3839915523_b5024405e5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-8967556520372569145</id><published>2011-06-27T00:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T00:23:58.119+07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAVE YOU EVER</title><content type='html'>Have you ever wondered about the things we tell ourselves before we fall  asleep? We whisper the words in the dark, telling ourselves that we're  happy, or that he's happy, that people will change their minds. We  persuade ourselves that we can live without the people who have left.  Each night before we fall asleep we lie to ourselves in a desperate hope  that come morning, it will all be true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-8967556520372569145?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/8967556520372569145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=8967556520372569145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/8967556520372569145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/8967556520372569145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/06/have-you-ever.html' title='HAVE YOU EVER'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-349962129090283408</id><published>2011-06-24T17:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T17:38:15.114+07:00</updated><title type='text'>25 things that girls dont realize</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;1. Guys may be flirting around all day, but before they go to sleep,&lt;br /&gt;they always think about the girl they truly care about….&lt;br /&gt;2. Guys are more emotional then you think, if they loved you at one&lt;br /&gt;point, it’ll take them a lot longer then you think to let you go, and it&lt;br /&gt;hurts every second that they try.&lt;br /&gt;3. Guys go crazy over a girl’s smile.&lt;br /&gt;4. A guy who likes you wants to be the only guy you talk to.&lt;br /&gt;5. Boyfriends need to be reassured often that they’re still loved.&lt;br /&gt;6. Guys don’t care how gorgeous you are.&lt;br /&gt;7. Giving a guy a hanging message like “You know&lt;br /&gt;what?..uh…nevermind..” would make him jump to a conclusion that is far&lt;br /&gt;from what you are thinking. And he’ll assume he did something wrong and&lt;br /&gt;he’ll obsess about it trying to figure it out.&lt;br /&gt;8. If a guy tells you about his problems, he just needs someone to&lt;br /&gt;listen to him. You don’t need to give advice.&lt;br /&gt;9. A usual act that proves that the guy likes you is when he teases you.&lt;br /&gt;10. Guys love you more than you love them&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;11. Guys use words like hot or cute to describe girls. They rarely use&lt;br /&gt;beautiful or gorgeous. If a guy uses that, he loves you or likes you a&lt;br /&gt;whole heck of a lot.&lt;br /&gt;12. No matter how much guys talk about whats on the&lt;br /&gt;outside,personalityis key.&lt;br /&gt;13. Guys think WAY too much. One small thing a girl does, even if she&lt;br /&gt;doesn’t notice it can make the guy think about it for hours, trying to&lt;br /&gt;figure out what it meant but some know that it was just prolly nothing&lt;br /&gt;so if it is supposed to mean something then make that meaning noticable&lt;br /&gt;so that they can react on the spot.&lt;br /&gt;14. If the guy does something stupid in front of the girl, he will think&lt;br /&gt;about it for the next couple days or until the next time he spends time&lt;br /&gt;with the girl.&lt;br /&gt;15.If a guy looks unusually calm and laid back, he’s probably faking it&lt;br /&gt;and he is really thinking about something&lt;br /&gt;16. When a guy says he is going crazy about the girl, he really is. Guys&lt;br /&gt;rarely say that.&lt;br /&gt;17.When a guy asks you to leave him alone, he’s just actually saying,&lt;br /&gt;“Please come and listen to me&lt;br /&gt;18. If a guy starts to talk seriously, listen to him. It doesn’t happen&lt;br /&gt;that often, so when it does, you know something’s up.&lt;br /&gt;19. When a guy looks at you for longer than a second, he’s definitely&lt;br /&gt;thinking something.&lt;br /&gt;20. Guys really think that girls are strange and have unpredictable&lt;br /&gt;decisions and are MAD confusing but somehow are drawn even more to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. No guy can handle all his problems on his own. He’s just too&lt;br /&gt;stubborn to admit it.&lt;br /&gt;23.NOT ALL GUYS ARE JACKASSES&lt;br /&gt;Just because ONE is a jackass doesnt mean he represents ALL of them&lt;br /&gt;24.When a guy sacrifices his sleep and health just to be with you, he&lt;br /&gt;really likes you and wants to be with you as much as possible&lt;br /&gt;25.Even if you dump a guy months ago and he loved you he probably still&lt;br /&gt;does and if he had one wish it would be you to come back into his life&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;P.s I didnt write this so pardon the horrible typing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?v=info&amp;amp;ref=nf&amp;amp;gid=75162183645"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/group.php?v=info&amp;amp;ref=nf&amp;amp;gid=75162183645&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-349962129090283408?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/349962129090283408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=349962129090283408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/349962129090283408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/349962129090283408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/06/25-things-that-girls-dont-realize.html' title='25 things that girls dont realize'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-5925788885419186534</id><published>2011-06-15T01:47:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T01:49:19.906+07:00</updated><title type='text'>US</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="quote"&gt;You know what I love most about “us”?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love  how comfortable we are with each other. I love how we endlessly crack on  each other but never take the teasing to heart. I love how you laugh  like a little boy when I am tickling you. I absolutely adore how when I  walk away from you when we are fighting, you try to stay mad, but then  run after me. I love you and everything about you, the look in your eyes  when we kiss or how you stay up watching me sleep. I love how I can  call you anytime I need to and somehow you never cease to make me laugh.  I love how you need me as much as I need you. I love how you love me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;So much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-5925788885419186534?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/5925788885419186534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=5925788885419186534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/5925788885419186534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/5925788885419186534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/06/us.html' title='US'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-1470916140570263989</id><published>2011-06-12T16:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T16:13:32.258+07:00</updated><title type='text'>To my future husband</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;It is important for me to write to you now, even before we know  each other, because there is still time for both of us to think about  our future and to make wise decisions. There are so many things I want  to tell you. Girls are like that, you know. I want to share my dreams  with you. I want to trust you to listen and to care about what I say.  You are very important to me. When I think about getting married, I  think about much more than just the wedding dress, bridesmaids, flowers,  invitations and parties. To me, getting married means sharing the rest  of my life with you. Growing old together - ‘til death do us part - with  a lot of living in between. It means growing and changing and living  through the good times as well as the bad. It means loving each other  when it is difficult.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;I look forward to a happy life with  you and our children, but I’m not so unrealistic that I think we won’t  have any problems or difficulties. Those will be the growing times when  our love and commitment will be tested, and we will emerge stronger,  wiser and more deeply in love. I know that we need each other to be holy  and to become the man and woman God created us to be. God has already  chosen us for each other. That is so awesome to me! I can hardly wait to  meet you, but I know I have to be patient because it will only happen  when it is God’s time for us to come together. Until then, I can think  about you and pray for you and hope that you are thinking about me and  praying for me, too. I hope so much that you are waiting for me just as I  am waiting for you. I want both of us to do what is right. I want to  respect you, and I want you to respect me. I want us to be able to  recognize the goodness in each other. I want you to touch my heart with  your goodness.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;A friend told me once that it is necessary  to know what is important to me and to have some “major” requirements  when it comes to selecting my spouse. That way it will be easier for me  to recognize you when we meet. The “majors” are basically those few  character traits that are absolutely essential to me; traits that I just  could not compromise on for any reason. I know the most important  “major” is that my husband will have to know God, to love Him and to be  willing to keep Him first in our lives. I have seen so much joy and  happiness in families where God is the center, and now that I am older, I  realize how important God is. I want our family to be happy too, and I  know we cannot do it without God. The next “major” would be  unselfishness. I’m not perfect in this area either, but I want both of  us to be unselfish. We cannot go through life thinking only of  ourselves. We have to be willing to make sacrifices for each other and  for our children. We have to be willing to love. That’s not always easy,  but unless we are committed to a lifetime of loving unselfishly, our  marriage will never succeed.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;We have to be honest too. No  marriage can survive without honesty and trust. I know we will spend  many hours just talking and learning about each other by sharing our  thoughts and our feelings, our hopes, our dreams and our fears. I want  us to be very comfortable with each other. I want so much to love you.  And, I want you to love me. I want to be cherished, to be the most  important person in your life, to be your most intimate friend. I want  to be your wife. I want you tenderness and affection, your kindness and  your strength. I want to be there for you when you feel happy and on top  of the world, and I want to be there when your spirit is crushed. I  want to feel protected and secure in your love and to trust you at all  times. I want you to feel safe with me and never to be ashamed to talk  about your fears and weaknesses. I want to encourage you to stand up for  your beliefs and always to do what is right. I want to stand beside you  as we go through life together. Remember, I said the wedding dress is  not all that important? Well, the most important thing about the wedding  dress is what it represents. The beauty of the white fabric symbolizes  the purity of the bride. I want my dress to be that symbol to you. I  want to cherish my virginity so that my gift of myself to you will be  pure and holy. I want so much for you to do the same for me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;The  world has cheapened and trivialized our beautiful gift of sexuality. It  has ignored its awesome power to unite a man and a woman in marriage  and to be the source of their greatest blessings, their children. I  don’t want us ever to lose that sense of awe and reverence for this  wonderful gift God designed for married couples. The power of our  sexuality is so sacred. It is important to me that you believe that,  too. It’s a “major”. We don’t have to make all the mistakes many of our  older friends have made. We can have God’s best if we do it His way. So,  why in the world am I telling you all of this? Because it’s on my mind.  I do think about you a lot. I hope and pray that we will be strong  enough to combat the lies the world has told us. The things we do and  say today can affect the rest of our lives. We do have to think and to  care about the way we live today. You are so important to me. Our future  is important to me. Our marriage and our children are important to me.  That’s why all of this matters.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;I want to be your wife,  and I want you to be my husband. Neither of us will ever be the perfect  spouse, but we can strive to please God and to do His will. By doing  that now and after we are married, I know we will have the grace we need  to help each other and our children get to Heaven. And, after all,  that’s really all that matters in the end.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;So, future husband, I hope this letter makes a difference to you. I really do exist. Please wait for me. I am waiting for you.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Your future wife.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-1470916140570263989?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/1470916140570263989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=1470916140570263989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1470916140570263989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1470916140570263989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/06/to-my-future-husband.html' title='To my future husband'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-4630189576121751591</id><published>2011-05-23T23:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T23:35:01.690+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chloe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_VkuJ7uYI/AAAAAAAABHg/WRx4xLrSJ6o/s1600-h/4362238152_25b6df32d7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_VkuJ7uYI/AAAAAAAABHg/WRx4xLrSJ6o/s400/4362238152_25b6df32d7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444805301355919746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;valentine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_VheY3GPI/AAAAAAAABHY/vszrQquYa2o/s1600-h/4362236320_499a66ea75.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_VheY3GPI/AAAAAAAABHY/vszrQquYa2o/s400/4362236320_499a66ea75.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444805245583956210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_VaW59PPI/AAAAAAAABHQ/b5Th_RGMFCE/s1600-h/4362236256_0569ea562e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_VaW59PPI/AAAAAAAABHQ/b5Th_RGMFCE/s400/4362236256_0569ea562e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444805123316202738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_VITAKjsI/AAAAAAAABHI/QMkkBuM54so/s1600-h/4361495205_d5dacd55f2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_VITAKjsI/AAAAAAAABHI/QMkkBuM54so/s400/4361495205_d5dacd55f2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444804813030854338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;seventeen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-4630189576121751591?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/4630189576121751591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=4630189576121751591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/4630189576121751591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/4630189576121751591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/05/chloe.html' title='Chloe'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_VkuJ7uYI/AAAAAAAABHg/WRx4xLrSJ6o/s72-c/4362238152_25b6df32d7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-1710686452825711392</id><published>2011-05-18T00:21:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T00:22:19.408+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Les enfants sennuient le dimanche</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/olHj2WxbYUE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/olHj2WxbYUE&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oliver Peoples’ 2010 Campaign film ‘Les enfants sennuient le dimanche (The children are bored on Sundays), directed by Autumn De Wilde, featuring Elijah Wood and Shirley Manson. Soundtrack ‘Just You and Me’ by Zee Avi. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I love everything about this, especially Shirley Manson. Ever since I first saw her she has been one of my top girl crushes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And Elijah Wood.........so gorgeous!! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&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/1961326138932622705-1710686452825711392?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/1710686452825711392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=1710686452825711392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1710686452825711392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1710686452825711392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/05/les-enfants-sennuient-le-dimanche.html' title='Les enfants sennuient le dimanche'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-1301340975097652459</id><published>2011-05-08T16:03:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T16:03:56.186+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Afternoon. Sunday. 4:04PM&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I‘m alone waiting for my boyfriend to pick me up, in Bakerzin  Coffee. Enjoying a glass of Ice Blended Vanilla Cappuccino, and 4 pieces  macaroons. Perfect. &amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-1301340975097652459?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/1301340975097652459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=1301340975097652459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1301340975097652459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1301340975097652459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/05/afternoon.html' title=''/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-5014195280237938027</id><published>2011-05-05T20:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T20:06:46.378+07:00</updated><title type='text'>YOUNG AND SAD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="quote"&gt;Some people turn sad awfully young.&lt;br /&gt;No special reason, it seems,&lt;br /&gt;but they seem almost to be born that way.&lt;br /&gt;They bruise easier, tire faster, cry quicker, remember longer and,&lt;br /&gt;as I say, get sadder younger than anyone else in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, for I’m one of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-5014195280237938027?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/5014195280237938027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=5014195280237938027' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/5014195280237938027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/5014195280237938027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/05/young-and-sad.html' title='YOUNG AND SAD'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-4785545527663002476</id><published>2011-05-01T03:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T03:32:35.173+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Canadá</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_4qg0bk2I/AAAAAAAABSw/me7j7ybwTmc/s1600-h/3211375807_c8e25ebc09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_4Ubq16OI/AAAAAAAABRo/Uh37iT-yVHc/s200/2635173525_e61df29479.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444843504422742242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kami in K Major.'s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-4785545527663002476?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/4785545527663002476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=4785545527663002476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/4785545527663002476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/4785545527663002476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/05/canada.html' title='Canadá'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_4qg0bk2I/AAAAAAAABSw/me7j7ybwTmc/s72-c/3211375807_c8e25ebc09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-1366804040712522056</id><published>2011-04-19T11:49:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T11:49:58.488+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I woke up this morning cold. I hate waking up cold.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Then I rolled out of bed and attempted to take a deep breath, but  instead my chest exploded into a five-minute coughing frenzy. I haven’t  been sick for almost two years; not a cold or the flu. But judging by  the wheeze in my lungs, that time has come to an end.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Now back to bed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-1366804040712522056?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/1366804040712522056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=1366804040712522056' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1366804040712522056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1366804040712522056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-woke-up-this-morning-cold.html' title=''/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-1258245967385892195</id><published>2011-04-11T01:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T01:01:51.514+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whole Trouble</title><content type='html'>“That’s the whole trouble. You can’t ever find a place that’s nice and  peaceful, because there isn’t any. You may think there is, but once you  get there, when you’re not looking, somebody’ll sneak up and write “Fuck  you” right under your nose.”&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-1258245967385892195?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/1258245967385892195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=1258245967385892195' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1258245967385892195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1258245967385892195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/04/whole-trouble.html' title='Whole Trouble'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-6766295208358064806</id><published>2011-04-06T22:27:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T22:41:24.975+07:00</updated><title type='text'>LOOKING FOR ALASKA</title><content type='html'>When adults say, “Teenagers think they are invincible” with that sly,  stupid smile on their faces, they don’t know how right they are. We need  never be hopeless, because we can never be irreparably broken. We think  that we are invincible because we are. We cannot be born, and we cannot  die. Like all energy, we can only change shapes and sizes and  manifestations. They forget that when they get old. They get scared of  losing and failing. But that part of us greater than the sum of our  parts cannot begin and cannot end, and so it cannot fail.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-6766295208358064806?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/6766295208358064806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=6766295208358064806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/6766295208358064806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/6766295208358064806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/04/looking-for-alaska.html' title='LOOKING FOR ALASKA'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-7406879371078004070</id><published>2011-03-29T17:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T17:41:08.517+07:00</updated><title type='text'>FOR EVERY BOY AND GIRL</title><content type='html'>For every girl who is tired of acting weak when she is strong, there is a boy tired of appearing strong when he feel vulnerable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For  every boy who is burdened with the constant expectation of knowing  everything, there is a girl tired of people not trusting her  intelligence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For every girl who is tired of being called over-sensitive, there is a boy who fears to be gentle, to weep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For  every boy for whom competition is the only way to prove his  masculinity, there is a girl who is called unfeminine when she competes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For every girl who throws out her e-z-bake oven, there is a boy there who wishes to find one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For  every boy struggling not to let advertising dictate his desires, there  is a girl facing the ad industry's attacks on her self-esteem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For every girl who takes a step toward her liberation, there is a boy who finds the way to freedom a little easier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-7406879371078004070?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-2558894258883766263</id><published>2011-03-21T20:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T20:20:29.868+07:00</updated><title type='text'>AMORE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;i only feel beautiful when it's 3 am&lt;br /&gt;and i am thinking of your smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wearing a t-shirt;&lt;br /&gt;the cool breeze from the open window&lt;br /&gt;kisses my bear legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i look up&lt;br /&gt;at the diamond sky&lt;br /&gt;and i sigh as i wonder&lt;br /&gt;if you are gazing upon the same sparkles&lt;br /&gt;dreaming of me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-2558894258883766263?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/2558894258883766263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=2558894258883766263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/2558894258883766263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/2558894258883766263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/03/amore.html' title='AMORE'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-7225501781780766659</id><published>2011-03-20T00:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T00:32:00.247+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning After</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S5B-rKOGgPI/AAAAAAAABWQ/cc5_dxahVGc/s1600-h/4383613142_193032745c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S5B-rKOGgPI/AAAAAAAABWQ/cc5_dxahVGc/s320/4383613142_193032745c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444991229433905394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S5B-q86S-AI/AAAAAAAABWI/pktIbdEhwxs/s1600-h/4383613012_b5d17351a5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S5B-q86S-AI/AAAAAAAABWI/pktIbdEhwxs/s320/4383613012_b5d17351a5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444991225861175298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S5B-qfX1jaI/AAAAAAAABWA/hysqPvi5Nt0/s1600-h/4383612116_0d78559fab.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S5B-qfX1jaI/AAAAAAAABWA/hysqPvi5Nt0/s320/4383612116_0d78559fab.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444991217932012962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S5B-qMxnQmI/AAAAAAAABV4/A5u7733wPl0/s1600-h/4382861279_318fa27935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S5B-qMxnQmI/AAAAAAAABV4/A5u7733wPl0/s320/4382861279_318fa27935.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444991212939854434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S5B-U-2eBaI/AAAAAAAABVg/6-2OWk0hOPo/s320/4382853415_e0a45a12a8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444990848424871330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S5B-Ue7yZ4I/AAAAAAAABVY/IibIlvRPCr8/s1600-h/4382853227_efce72f2b2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S5B-Ue7yZ4I/AAAAAAAABVY/IibIlvRPCr8/s320/4382853227_efce72f2b2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444990839857244034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S5B-UD019jI/AAAAAAAABVQ/e5-4PVeatSE/s1600-h/4382853045_1df67bafef.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S5B-UD019jI/AAAAAAAABVQ/e5-4PVeatSE/s320/4382853045_1df67bafef.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444990832580359730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S5B-Tr2m5oI/AAAAAAAABVI/Tp9qkSXHBUs/s1600-h/4382852785_5774f0cf1c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S5B-Tr2m5oI/AAAAAAAABVI/Tp9qkSXHBUs/s320/4382852785_5774f0cf1c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444990826145310338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men's Editorial for CONTRA Magazine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Styling: Shea Hurley&lt;br /&gt;Models: Zakariah M. &amp;amp; Stefanie G.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All photos taken by and copyright Carl W. Heindl 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-7225501781780766659?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/7225501781780766659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=7225501781780766659' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/7225501781780766659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/7225501781780766659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/03/morning-after.html' title='Morning After'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S5B-rKOGgPI/AAAAAAAABWQ/cc5_dxahVGc/s72-c/4383613142_193032745c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-2262561200201323559</id><published>2011-03-18T21:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T21:10:24.481+07:00</updated><title type='text'>HURT</title><content type='html'>Everyone says that love hurts,&lt;br /&gt;but that's not true.&lt;br /&gt;Loneliness hurts.&lt;br /&gt;Rejection hurts.&lt;br /&gt;Everyone confuse these things with love,&lt;br /&gt;but in reality,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE is the only thing in this world that covers up all the pain and makes us feel wonderful again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-2262561200201323559?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/2262561200201323559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=2262561200201323559' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/2262561200201323559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/2262561200201323559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/03/hurt.html' title='HURT'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-8341192507001714324</id><published>2011-03-17T22:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-17T22:36:49.249+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rochas Builds A Time Machine To The Swingin' '60s &amp; Sultry '70s</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S49qxY4ZWuI/AAAAAAAABCA/ensjS5pS-kg/s1600-h/500x_97401835.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S49qxY4ZWuI/AAAAAAAABCA/ensjS5pS-kg/s320/500x_97401835.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444687871239346914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S49qBQAZ2-I/AAAAAAAABA4/aWPmRnQfRbQ/s1600-h/500x_97401593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S49qBQAZ2-I/AAAAAAAABA4/aWPmRnQfRbQ/s320/500x_97401593.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444687044223294434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S49qlPyd6OI/AAAAAAAABB4/liNPcCB9SRA/s1600-h/500x_97401856.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S49qlPyd6OI/AAAAAAAABB4/liNPcCB9SRA/s320/500x_97401856.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444687662640130274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S49qkfRay_I/AAAAAAAABBw/QuwK3klChtE/s1600-h/500x_97401850.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S49qkfRay_I/AAAAAAAABBw/QuwK3klChtE/s320/500x_97401850.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444687649616612338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S49qjyeCv7I/AAAAAAAABBo/KLk-U2H3dFE/s1600-h/500x_97401842.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S49qjyeCv7I/AAAAAAAABBo/KLk-U2H3dFE/s320/500x_97401842.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444687637589966770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S49qBMn6TaI/AAAAAAAABAw/umDec-5btfI/s1600-h/500x_97401462.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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Grab your hairspray and your 45s,  ladies!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-8341192507001714324?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/8341192507001714324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=8341192507001714324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/8341192507001714324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/8341192507001714324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/03/rochas-builds-time-machine-to-swingin.html' title='Rochas Builds A Time Machine To The Swingin&apos; &apos;60s &amp; Sultry &apos;70s'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S49qxY4ZWuI/AAAAAAAABCA/ensjS5pS-kg/s72-c/500x_97401835.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-7585426790058579637</id><published>2011-03-16T18:09:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T18:12:21.806+07:00</updated><title type='text'>fallen star;</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Please, please, please don’t wish sickness upon yourself.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Okay,  so it maybe is true that things might suck now, that you have  parents  who take their anger out on you, that you’re going through   'relationship' problems, and that the world feels like it’s crashing  down  on you. &lt;strong&gt;But you’re worth so much more, that you’re a strong girl, that you can overcome this. &lt;/strong&gt;There   is so much more to live for, so much more to experience. Don’t you  want  to be able to travel the world, see famous landmarks, eat genuine   Italian pizza, publish a book. You  haven’t lived yet and that being a  twenty-something, well, it comes with a lot  of burdens … more than you  should actually have at this age and what you  deserve. But it’s a  learning experience, as hard and unfair as it is.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remember that you still have your friends&lt;/strong&gt;.   And I’m probably in no place to say anything (but I couldn’t just sit   back and watch you like this either) and that this isn’t as eloquent as  I  wish it was, but I hope you know that there are people that care  about  you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A strong person isn’t the one who  doesn’t cry. A strong  person is the  one who sheds tears for a moment,  picks up her sword and  fights again. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So  go, go cry your heart out and all your sufferings. That’s the only  way  you’ll make room for laughter and smiles. As they say, &lt;strong&gt;your smile is the best revenge. Don’t give anyone the satisfaction that they’ve broken you. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love you, &lt;a href="http://sorayasuniverse.blogspot.com/"&gt;Momonski.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-7585426790058579637?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/7585426790058579637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=7585426790058579637' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/7585426790058579637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/7585426790058579637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/03/fallen-star.html' title='fallen star;'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-6970662971788960907</id><published>2011-03-15T08:50:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T08:59:23.479+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitches, can you shut your fuckin mouth?</title><content type='html'>Good morning people/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps atn"&gt;re-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;tired&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;With the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;oh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="atn"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="atn"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;fuckin&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;sisters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;They are&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;excessive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;If only&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;could&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;kill&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;or at least&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;make&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;them&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;to be QUIET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Oh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;please&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;before&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;talk about&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;other people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;, look at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;yourselves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Your&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Your&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;behavior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;You&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;need&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;to pretend&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;to be nice&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;show&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;true&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;self&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;slut&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&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/1961326138932622705-6970662971788960907?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/6970662971788960907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=6970662971788960907' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/6970662971788960907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/6970662971788960907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/03/bitches-can-you-shut-your-fuckin-mouth.html' title='Bitches, can you shut your fuckin mouth?'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-1576168811627048862</id><published>2011-03-13T23:28:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T23:33:36.227+07:00</updated><title type='text'>BABY &amp; CAT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_RqMs2P3I/AAAAAAAABGg/BeJ8UeigKNs/s1600-h/4117020409_bda7f51a31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_RqMs2P3I/AAAAAAAABGg/BeJ8UeigKNs/s400/4117020409_bda7f51a31.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444800997408259954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class=" on down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_JustifyCenter" title="Align Center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" alt="Align Center" class="gl_align_center" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_RplVhnrI/AAAAAAAABGY/-k6XxCFOOrA/s1600-h/4109806010_fb83eca264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_RplVhnrI/AAAAAAAABGY/-k6XxCFOOrA/s400/4109806010_fb83eca264.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444800986841456306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_ReuZDTzI/AAAAAAAABGQ/NSYQj6ScGjk/s1600-h/4098539960_ab1e974a7b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_RdZHl4TI/AAAAAAAABF4/9PJx3e75NMo/s400/3711672959_606325cf71.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444800777403359538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_Rc-MyHwI/AAAAAAAABFw/UhCByRKNsXA/s1600-h/3694628952_96eb6f981c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_Rc-MyHwI/AAAAAAAABFw/UhCByRKNsXA/s400/3694628952_96eb6f981c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444800770177376002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/1961326138932622705-1576168811627048862?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/1576168811627048862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=1576168811627048862' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1576168811627048862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1576168811627048862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/03/baby-cat.html' title='BABY &amp; CAT'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_RqMs2P3I/AAAAAAAABGg/BeJ8UeigKNs/s72-c/4117020409_bda7f51a31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-6242373770523535010</id><published>2011-03-10T02:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T02:52:23.127+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;and all i really remember of that night&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;is repeating&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i could die happy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i could die happy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;i could die happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-6242373770523535010?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/6242373770523535010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=6242373770523535010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/6242373770523535010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/6242373770523535010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/03/and-all-i-really-remember-of-that-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-4616065383150077516</id><published>2011-03-05T03:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T03:25:32.296+07:00</updated><title type='text'>MUSIC &amp; LYRIC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="quote"&gt;You know, I’ve got this theory: There are two kinds  of people in the world. There are lyric people and music people. You  know, the lyrics people tend to be analytical. You know, all about the  meaning of the song. They’re the ones you see with the CD insert out  like five minutes after buying it, pouring over the lyrics, interpreting  the hell out of everything. Then there’s the music people who could  care less for the lyrics as long as it’s just got, like, a good beat and  you could dance to it. I don’t know, sometimes it might be easier to be  a music girl and not a lyric girl. But since I’m not, let me just say  this: Sometimes things find you when you need them to find you. I  believe that. And for me, it’s usually song lyrics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-4616065383150077516?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/4616065383150077516/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=4616065383150077516' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/4616065383150077516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/4616065383150077516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/03/music-lyric.html' title='MUSIC &amp; LYRIC'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-1657580170165494187</id><published>2011-03-03T21:32:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T21:37:58.284+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Couldn't hide the emptiness, you let it show.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_05ObKjN8Q8/TW-mw961eEI/AAAAAAAACJA/rVbVjj7AkhY/s1600/tumblr_lckiirs4sh1qck0flo1%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_05ObKjN8Q8/TW-mw961eEI/AAAAAAAACJA/rVbVjj7AkhY/s400/tumblr_lckiirs4sh1qck0flo1%2Bcopy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579861823520602178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-1657580170165494187?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/1657580170165494187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=1657580170165494187' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1657580170165494187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1657580170165494187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/03/couldnt-hide-emptiness-you-let-it-show.html' title='Couldn&apos;t hide the emptiness, you let it show.'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_05ObKjN8Q8/TW-mw961eEI/AAAAAAAACJA/rVbVjj7AkhY/s72-c/tumblr_lckiirs4sh1qck0flo1%2Bcopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-8797030575759146727</id><published>2011-02-27T22:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T22:54:03.045+07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW IN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/TQPW_IQK3qI/AAAAAAAACAA/y7AuGC8ugQc/s1600/SISTERS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 228px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/TQPW9zYV2OI/AAAAAAAAB_o/R5X1dgxiM2E/s400/LOEWE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549515523103250658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/TQPW9Vcq8UI/AAAAAAAAB_g/obb_ilJ-8Us/s1600/LEONOR-SCHERRER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/TQPW9Vcq8UI/AAAAAAAAB_g/obb_ilJ-8Us/s400/LEONOR-SCHERRER.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549515515068346690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-8797030575759146727?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/8797030575759146727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=8797030575759146727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/8797030575759146727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/8797030575759146727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/02/new-in.html' title='NEW IN'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/TQPW_IQK3qI/AAAAAAAACAA/y7AuGC8ugQc/s72-c/SISTERS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-6327568594337618733</id><published>2011-02-25T11:35:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T11:40:53.575+07:00</updated><title type='text'>secret</title><content type='html'>3 years.&lt;br /&gt;1095 days.&lt;br /&gt;26280 hours.&lt;br /&gt;1576800 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;94608000 seconds.&lt;br /&gt;no way i am not going to&lt;br /&gt;give up that easily&lt;br /&gt;this time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-6327568594337618733?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/6327568594337618733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=6327568594337618733' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/6327568594337618733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/6327568594337618733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/02/secret.html' title='secret'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-2733364635988102879</id><published>2011-02-22T12:39:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T12:46:12.166+07:00</updated><title type='text'>S.......UICIDE</title><content type='html'>Are you thinking about suicide? Thinking about how, if you killed   yourself, nobody would care?  Think again.  If you kill yourself you   will change somebodies world. That's right. They will see everything   differently. Just hearing your name will burn their mind with memories.   They wont be able to go near where you lived, even your town will hold   memories. Listening to the radio they'll hear that song, remember,that   song you sang with them once? They'll step past your locker every day   and wonder why you are not there. Why are you not there??   Do you want   to be responsible for your family members, the people who love you,   crying every night? For your sisters or brothers losing part of who they   are? Your suicide is going to effect most deeply those who care about   you most. That's not right. One of your friends may break down, and  just  like you, their world will be dark. The pain you are in is awful,  but  why pass it on to hundreds of people around you, when you could try  your  hardest to work through it?  Your family will be paranoid.  Suddenly  everyone will be talking about them. Do you want to be known  as 'the kid  who killed themselves?' People you never knew will be  crying when they  hear what you've done. Yes, they will be effected.  Everyone around you  will stop and think ;; "was there something i could  have done?" Suddenly  the people of your world are dying with guilt.  All those little hints  you gave, they'll remember them. Oh yes, and it  will torture them all  the time.   Your friends will think of suicide.  Your closest friends are  likely to go into a depression like the one  that claimed your life. How  will they cope, without you? This will  break them, for the rest of  their lives. And lets not forget the people  who will plan your funeral.  Your closest friends and family picking  out songs for you, photos of  you. Crying all the night before, and all  the day of your funeral. And  all the night after. In fact, they will  cry now more than you ever did.  Could they have saved you?   They'll be  angry. Oh yes. Why didn't you  tell them? They loved you. And now it's  too late. They'll be angry with  you because they know, they know you  could have gotten through it. Then  they'll be angry with themselves  because they may have been able to save  you if only they knew.  And one  day, one day years from now, they'll  remember you. They will all still  remember you. The girl that sat up the  front of your class; she'll  remember you. The bus driver you saw every  morning; he'll remember you.  That little girl you sat with on the bus  once, The kid you leant money  to at the shop, all your siblings friends,  the people that you dont  see, but that see you everyday they will all  remember you. And every  single one of them will wonder; why?  But  imagine your family.  You are  part of them. Without you, something is  missing. If you killed  yourself then part of them dies too. They are  incomplete. Every family  gathering will be missing something. The photos  on the wall are  suddenly all cold reminders of what you did.   Who goes  through your  bedroom? Who cleans out your locker? Who calls the school  to tell them  one of their students has died? .. Who tells the students?  Who calls  the funeral directors? Who arranges a coffin for you? Who  calls your  best friend to tell them you're dead??   Who finds you?   Please, there  are other ways out. I know sometimes the struggle is very,  very hard.  But it's not worth giving up on life. Life is all we have,  life is  everything. Its the beautiful moments, and the sad ones. Please,  don't  give up on all those around you. You can make it through.  My  teacher  said this about her father, who commited suicide: "I understand  that  the pain is overwhelming, but I will never forgive him for the pain  he  has caused others. It was just selfish. If you kill yourself you  spread  the suffering among thousands of people, it doesn't only affect  those  around you but everyone who has ever come in contact with you."    Please, keep fighting. You can get through this and see that there is   life after what you're facing now. It may be hard, but you'll get there,   and when you do you will appreciate it so much more. I understand that   most people know that suicide effects others, but please keep this in   mind if you're ever feeling so low. Give people the chance to help you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-2733364635988102879?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/2733364635988102879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=2733364635988102879' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/2733364635988102879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/2733364635988102879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/02/suicide.html' title='S.......UICIDE'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-7372885060055036374</id><published>2011-02-15T00:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T00:17:04.715+07:00</updated><title type='text'>FIVE PEARLS OF WISDOM TO REMEMBER:</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;1. Money can’t buy happiness but&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;somehow, it’s more comfortable to cry in a BMW than on a bicycle…&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;2. Forgive your enemy, but&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;remember the bastard’s name.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;3. Help a man when he is trouble &amp;amp; he will remember you&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;when he is in trouble again.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;4. Many people are alive only because&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;it’s illegal to shoot them.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;big&gt;5. Alcohol does not solve any problem, but then,&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;neither does milk.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                           &lt;span class="source_url"&gt;                             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-7372885060055036374?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/7372885060055036374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=7372885060055036374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/7372885060055036374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/7372885060055036374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/02/five-pearls-of-wisdom-to-remember.html' title='FIVE PEARLS OF WISDOM TO REMEMBER:'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-5485407839233941571</id><published>2011-01-28T02:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T02:48:26.372+07:00</updated><title type='text'>exactly, THE RIGHT GUY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="post_content"&gt;                                                                         &lt;div class="post_title"&gt;                                  You know, the right guy won't get you  to  change. He won't subtly pressure you. He won't tell you who you can  and  can't talk to. he won't hide the fact that you're hanging out. He's  not  gonna tell you you're wrong for feeling; for being a girl. The  right  guy will show you off to his friends. He'll take it as slow as  you want.  He'll only go as far as you're comfortable with. He'll take  you out to  places, even if it's just a fast food place or the store.  He'll actually  sit through your stupid girly disney movies with you  because he just  wants to be with you. The right guy will come along  someday, you just  gotta tough it out and wait for him. But whatever you  do, don't settle  for the wrong guy. You deserve so much more.                             &lt;/div&gt;                                                                                                       &lt;p&gt;exactly &amp;hearts; &lt;/p&gt;                                                     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-5485407839233941571?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/5485407839233941571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=5485407839233941571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/5485407839233941571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/5485407839233941571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/01/exactly-right-guy.html' title='exactly, THE RIGHT GUY'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-7364770644588196846</id><published>2011-01-25T02:50:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T02:51:46.278+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Semoga.</title><content type='html'>Sumpah deh, lagi super duper kesel banget sama beberapa oknum. Heran. Gue gak ngerasa punya salah sama mereka tapi kenapa mereka semua jutek-jutek banget ya sama gue. Astagfirullah. Ampun deh. Serba salah banget musti gimana. AAAAAARGH gila. Semoga mereka semua dibalas sama Yang Maha Kuasa. Amin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-7364770644588196846?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/7364770644588196846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=7364770644588196846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/7364770644588196846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/7364770644588196846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/01/semoga.html' title='Semoga.'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-3347332342270454892</id><published>2011-01-21T23:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T23:39:32.367+07:00</updated><title type='text'>im angry at myself.</title><content type='html'>im angry at myself because sometimes, i feel like im not being me. i   feel like im trying to please people and thats not who i am. im angry at   myself because i dont speak up sometimes. im angry at myself because i   say its okay and sometimes its not. sure i can be a very happy person,   but its not always like that is it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-3347332342270454892?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/3347332342270454892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=3347332342270454892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/3347332342270454892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/3347332342270454892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-angry-at-myself.html' title='im angry at myself.'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-9185084024012060303</id><published>2011-01-06T02:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T02:10:42.858+07:00</updated><title type='text'>solar plexus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/TQPOxkSKHHI/AAAAAAAAB-I/V6ekigCf0tw/s1600/Picture-103.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 395px; height: 391px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/TQPOxkSKHHI/AAAAAAAAB-I/V6ekigCf0tw/s400/Picture-103.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549506516799331442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Andrea Stanislav = genius. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Extra credit for living in Minneapolis. You must check her out, really interesting. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photo via Olivia Wolfe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-9185084024012060303?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/9185084024012060303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=9185084024012060303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/9185084024012060303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/9185084024012060303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/01/solar-plexus.html' title='solar plexus'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/TQPOxkSKHHI/AAAAAAAAB-I/V6ekigCf0tw/s72-c/Picture-103.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-1321098295699725288</id><published>2011-01-01T18:07:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T02:10:49.109+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Happy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;new year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Last night&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;was the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;turn of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;the year&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;from&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;2010&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;celebrate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;together with&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Ivan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;and his friends&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;at the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;house of one&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Last&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;night&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;went&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;smoothly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;quite&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;enjoyable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Although&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;ultimately&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;encouraging&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Because&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;once again&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Ivan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;did&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;the things&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;overall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;New Year's Eve&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;went well&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;We&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;spent it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;with a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;barbeque&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;chatted&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;I came&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;there&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;too&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Nyit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="atn"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;nyit&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Tika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;who&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;their boyfriends&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;are also&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;in&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;celebration&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;last night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;. Fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;I will post the photos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;because&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;all of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;the photos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Ivan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya!&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/1961326138932622705-1321098295699725288?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/1321098295699725288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=1321098295699725288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1321098295699725288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1321098295699725288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2011/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-2131638956650945585</id><published>2010-12-24T00:17:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T00:47:17.409+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Does someone have to like football?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;The answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;of course&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;I just&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;fight&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Ivan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;And this time&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;was so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;painful&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;because the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;problem is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;trivial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;On &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;December 29th,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;is the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;AFF&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Suzuki&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Cup&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;finals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Fyi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;the name of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;ASEAN&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;football&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;championship&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Indonesia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;became one&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;the participants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Unlike&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;previous years&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;this year&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Indonesia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;has&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;an&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;amazing&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;achievement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Until&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;the final&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;they&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;haven't been&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;defeated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Plus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;there are&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;players&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;foreign players&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;that so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps atn"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;from&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;the appearance&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;) :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Of course,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;their game&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;became&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;to watch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;wanted&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;once&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;games&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;directly&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;from the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;stadium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;So&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;invited&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Ivan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;next week&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Although&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;knew he&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;doesn't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;really like&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;football&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Everything&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;became&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;annoying&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;when&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Ivan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;had so&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;many&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;reasons&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;go to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;the stadium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;I tried&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;not&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;force&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;But it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;all&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;ended&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;with&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;his&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;mood&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;became&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;worse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;he was&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;angry&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;He&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;reply&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;text&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;said that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;forced&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;watch&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;also&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;became&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;very&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;emotional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Because I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;feel that&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;force&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;tried to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;involve&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;him&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;at&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;event&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;which&lt;/span&gt; means fun to me&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;He&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;also&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;wrote&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;his&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;status&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;which in essence&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps atn"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;what's&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;wrong&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;if&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;football&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Do&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;have to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;like it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;And&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;hours&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;later&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;he&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;again&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;changed&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;his status&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;to&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps atn"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;From&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Beatles&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Album&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;this&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;situation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; He is so mean. And he doesn't want to understand me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;And I&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;hate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;to think&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;if&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;that status&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps atn"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;Tired&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;also&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif" class="hps"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="" title="Klik untuk terjemahan alternatif"&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/1961326138932622705-2131638956650945585?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/2131638956650945585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=2131638956650945585' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/2131638956650945585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/2131638956650945585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/12/does-someone-have-to-like-football.html' title='Does someone have to like football?'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-359822563349216632</id><published>2010-12-23T02:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T02:04:49.179+07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPINESS :</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;finding your musical soulmates&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;when he smiles at you&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;spining around the rain&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;unexpected texts&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;finding something you thought you'd lost&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;feeling pretty&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;winning an argument&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;getting letters in the mail&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;noticing something you never had&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;slipping on your new pair of shoes&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cheering someone up&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;knowing that everything will be okay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-359822563349216632?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/359822563349216632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=359822563349216632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/359822563349216632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/359822563349216632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/12/happiness.html' title='HAPPINESS :'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-6296782409454851870</id><published>2010-12-20T21:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T21:39:45.718+07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Want</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tonight, there are two things i want.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;the first thing i want is a park bench.&lt;br /&gt;wooden, weathered, solid, comfortable.&lt;br /&gt;and with a view. doesn't have to be of the&lt;br /&gt;ocean. could be a simple garden.&lt;br /&gt;or a squirrel in a tree.&lt;br /&gt;would you sit next to me, on my park bench?&lt;br /&gt;would you take my hand and help me&lt;br /&gt;watch the squirrel?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;the last thing i want tonight: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you and me. you, me, and an entire day&lt;br /&gt;for us to spend together,&lt;br /&gt;any way we choose.&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/1961326138932622705-6296782409454851870?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/6296782409454851870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=6296782409454851870' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/6296782409454851870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/6296782409454851870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-i-want.html' title='What I Want'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-5030208164235450625</id><published>2010-12-11T01:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T01:17:29.104+07:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW YORK</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S5CGiL_ZS_I/AAAAAAAABag/d7gZRY3WX3c/s1600-h/4403049860_d8e784e1b6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S5CGgwC4X8I/AAAAAAAABaI/h__DVWi4LLg/s400/3975413914_d8354a764e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444999846701850562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S5CGgsfT4eI/AAAAAAAABaA/prGwbbYc7oE/s1600-h/3939767897_b6070b6ac4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 155px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S5CGgsfT4eI/AAAAAAAABaA/prGwbbYc7oE/s400/3939767897_b6070b6ac4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444999845747352034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S5CGU6aP2EI/AAAAAAAABZ4/VOeb3XFUZYE/s1600-h/3930495250_b9190c1023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S5CGU6aP2EI/AAAAAAAABZ4/VOeb3XFUZYE/s400/3930495250_b9190c1023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444999643325782082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S5CGUQ8TbQI/AAAAAAAABZw/BMYv1wytSj8/s1600-h/3890522427_5fc7f59f6b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S5CGS8u-PPI/AAAAAAAABZY/tsHm382YbQY/s400/3830598955_9975422c42.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444999609589841138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-5030208164235450625?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/5030208164235450625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=5030208164235450625' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/5030208164235450625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/5030208164235450625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/12/new-york.html' title='NEW YORK'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S5CGiL_ZS_I/AAAAAAAABag/d7gZRY3WX3c/s72-c/4403049860_d8e784e1b6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-1844900381531969897</id><published>2010-12-06T03:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T03:37:51.389+07:00</updated><title type='text'>CUTE STORY</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;A boy and girl used to be best friends but suddenly the began to not   get along, they tease and harass each other all the time at school. One   day the teacher had enough so she sent them to the school  psychologist,  he looked at the boy. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;  &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;“I  think the problem here is trust so let me ask you this, if the  school  were on fire and you got out but she was still inside would you  go back  for her?” the psycologist asked.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;  &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;“No”  the boy said simply. The girl got a look on her face as if she  was  going to cry. The boy looked to her sadly, without taking his eyes  off  of her he continued “I wouldn’t go back because I would have never  left  without her.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-1844900381531969897?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/1844900381531969897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=1844900381531969897' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1844900381531969897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1844900381531969897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/12/cute-story.html' title='CUTE STORY'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-7203677500610423079</id><published>2010-12-04T12:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T12:57:25.020+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some nights I feel like a million little pieces. And then it's the  flickering of a candle flame, the slight cold wind whispering beneath  the crack of the window, the shadows painting brush strokes in the  mirror.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nude trimmed nails trace a familiar tattoo. I could never  understand you, hating music to hold hands to. Sometimes I want just  that. Tainted words: sweet. sentimental. romantic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-7203677500610423079?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/7203677500610423079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=7203677500610423079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/7203677500610423079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/7203677500610423079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/12/some-nights-i-feel-like-million-little.html' title=''/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-3453693122876395817</id><published>2010-11-30T16:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T16:57:56.046+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Remember!</title><content type='html'>If he misses you, he'll call just to hear your voice.&lt;br /&gt;If he wants you,  he'll say it.&lt;br /&gt;And if he cares, he'll show it.&lt;br /&gt;If he has a thought about  you, it will come out of his mouth.&lt;br /&gt;If you are on his mind non-stop, he  will do anything he can just to see you.&lt;br /&gt;If he truly likes you, he won't  let anything get in the way and fight back just to keep you in his  arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If not, he can't be worth your time because you're obviously not  worth it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-3453693122876395817?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/3453693122876395817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=3453693122876395817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/3453693122876395817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/3453693122876395817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/11/remember.html' title='Remember!'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-2037741218915429522</id><published>2010-11-28T01:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T01:56:28.492+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i look for you everywhere i go.&lt;br /&gt;hoping to bump into you.&lt;br /&gt;but i never see you.&lt;br /&gt;you're not there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're never there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-2037741218915429522?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-6849919371718854288</id><published>2010-11-23T23:44:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T23:46:28.409+07:00</updated><title type='text'>HOW TO WORK BETTER</title><content type='html'>1. do one thing at a time&lt;br /&gt;2. know the problem&lt;br /&gt;3. learn to listen&lt;br /&gt;4. learn to ask questions&lt;br /&gt;5. distinguish sense from nonsense&lt;br /&gt;6. accept change as inevitable&lt;br /&gt;7. admit mistakes&lt;br /&gt;8. say it simple&lt;br /&gt;9. be calm&lt;br /&gt;10. smile&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-6849919371718854288?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/6849919371718854288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=6849919371718854288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/6849919371718854288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/6849919371718854288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/11/how-to-work-better.html' title='HOW TO WORK BETTER'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-5112467398776776380</id><published>2010-11-21T23:26:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T00:04:11.500+07:00</updated><title type='text'>WE'RE ONE.</title><content type='html'>Ini udah hari kedua.&lt;br /&gt;Hari kedua apa? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari kedua Ivan resmi jadi pacar gue lagi. Well, yeah, we are back dating again. Setelah banyak pemikiran, setelah lebih dari setahun putus. Setelah galau berhari-hari. Ya, dia kembali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertanyaan gue sekarang. Salahkah kalau gue belum percaya dia lagi? &lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;No, I believe that he loves me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;And of course, I still love him too. Tapi yang gue ragukan, apa dia benar-benar yakin sama keputusannya? Keputusannya untuk "ada status" lagi sama gue? Keputusannya untuk terikat lagi sama gue. Keputusannya untuk menjadi lebih baik, dan gak bikin gue selalu ngerasa gagal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue cuma takut keputusan kita untuk sama-sama lagi malah membuat keadaan lebih buruk. Karena satu hal yang sangat penting buat gue (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;and already I told him, recently.) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gue cuma pengen dia ngelakuin apa yang dia suka, bukan yang gue mau.&lt;/span&gt; Sesakit apapun itu, menurut gue, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;it will be  more hurt, when I know, it turns out he's doing all the things  that I think fun, not because he wanted to do it. Cuma karena dia ngerasa &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'yah, gue harus nurutin cewek ini...'&lt;/span&gt; bukan itu yang gue mau. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;And I'm sure, if that happens, our relationship won't be last. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;Because Ivan wasn't the type of a guy who can withstand his indignation too long. Cepat atau lambat dia pasti ninggalin gue. Dan tentu aja, gue gak mau itu. Kecuali memang itu keputusan yang terbaik ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang, gue nulis ini cuma karena gue pengen nulis aja. Bukan karena ada yang pengen gue sampein atau apa. Cuma mungkin gue gak bisa ngomongin ini ke dia. Bukan karena gue pengen rahasiain, tapi karna gue sayang. Dan gue gak pengen ngotor-ngotorin hubungan ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;I just hope, may God give the best decision for both of us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;With a happy ending. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;If indeed I will paired with him, may God hold us both, and no more problems that interfere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;But, if that's not him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;Hopefully there is someone better for both of us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;And there are wonderful lessons that we can take from all this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai jumpa lagi di tulisan selanjutnya kawan-kawan. Aku mau bobo dulu ya, karna besok harus balik ke Bandung. Dan seharusnya gue udah tidur sekarang. Good night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-5112467398776776380?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/5112467398776776380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=5112467398776776380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/5112467398776776380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/5112467398776776380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/11/were-one.html' title='WE&apos;RE ONE.'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-4280412673348142208</id><published>2010-11-10T12:41:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-10T12:55:56.149+07:00</updated><title type='text'>LIFE'S GOOD</title><content type='html'>Beautiful morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;I sleep enough last night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;Really happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;A few days ago, quite annoying for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;I am busy with midterms, and for my thesis work. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;But now everything is finished! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;Yeay! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;Hopefully the results are also satisfactory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;And last night, while I was sleeping Ivan said my three favorite words. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;Huh huh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;Can't stop smiling ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;Now I'll get ready to return to Jakarta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;Life's good, brother.&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/1961326138932622705-4280412673348142208?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/4280412673348142208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=4280412673348142208' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/4280412673348142208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/4280412673348142208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/11/lifes-good.html' title='LIFE&apos;S GOOD'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' 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type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=1457317906396497247' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1457317906396497247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1457317906396497247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/11/dear-whoever-is-reading-this-guess-what.html' title=''/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;I think he doesn't love me anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;Not anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;Not the love that he felt again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;Maybe love, but not love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;Argh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;I don't know how to explain it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;I can't demand an explanation, because I don't want to. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;I'm afraid. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;Afraid if I know the truth, I'd be more hurt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;I also can't convey what I feel on it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;I would never disclose. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;It would only make things worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;A best friend of mine told me a few days ago, that I'm too aggressive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;And well, I also realize it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;I wanna change. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;I don't want to be an aggressive girl again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;Even when he's not my boyfriend anymore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, all I can do now just...... feel it.&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-1917062890324070040?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/1917062890324070040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=1917062890324070040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1917062890324070040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1917062890324070040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/11/untrust.html' title='UNTRUST'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' 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Dan 3 hari ini kita selalu sama-sama. Dan sampai detik ini gue udah gak tau dia ada dimana. Dia mendadak tidak bisa lagi gue hubungin. Okay, gue gak mau lebay. Tapi beneran, gue gak tau dia dimana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenang.&lt;br /&gt;Tenang.&lt;br /&gt;Tenang, Dindi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Positif thinking please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin dia lagi sibuk, atau lagi ngobrol, jadi belom sempet bales sms gue, atau angkat telfon gue. Ya ya gue tau dia mau gue tenang, dan dia sayang sama gue jadi gak mungkin dia tiba-tiba ilang. Gue tau gue gak punya salah apa-apa. Oh mungkin dia ketiduran. Gak. Gak ada apa-apa pasti. Ya ya ya. Dan secepatnya setelah dia liat handphonenya, dia akan hubungin gue. Gue tau itu. Semua akan baik-baik aja. Ini cuma karena kasus ini terlalu sering terjadi jadi gue kayak gini. Yah. Udah. Gue harus melakukan sesuatu sekarang. Lupain lupain lupain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-5119651981343096179?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/5119651981343096179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=5119651981343096179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/5119651981343096179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/5119651981343096179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/11/dangggg.html' title='DANGGGG!!!'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-5734976185351511802</id><published>2010-11-02T11:36:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T11:54:10.285+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ME LOVE YA.</title><content type='html'>Hoahm.&lt;br /&gt;Good morning, Universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;I woke up rather early this morning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;And I didn't sleep too soundly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Since Sunday, Ivan came to surprise me. &lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;I want to moved into the upper room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;This room's indeed better than my previous room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;But the problem is, no one can help me move and lift the goods. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;Pampas and Ara have to business their band, and my family so busy with many events and can't help me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;But suddenly Ivan came to help me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;I'm so so sooooo happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;I much bother him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;Because yesterday he also helped me shopping at Carrefour, and I might make him tired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;But really, I've tried to repay him, so he did it all with pleasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;And this morning, he had to return to Jakarta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;Always sad it seems every time we have to split up like this. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;I know we'll meet again, but its hard to let go after a few days together yesterday. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;My room instantly felt lonely. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;And because last night I sleep late, (because of Novi's birthday last night.) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;So I find it hard to wake up this morning, and couldn't bring him back to Jakarta :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;But I know this feeling won't be long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;I will soon improve, and we'll meet again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;Now, Kiki are on the way here, so my room won't be lonely anymore, Kiki will accompany me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. See you again love, me love ya &amp;hearts;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And happy birthday once again to Novi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-5734976185351511802?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/5734976185351511802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=5734976185351511802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/5734976185351511802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/5734976185351511802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/11/me-love-ya.html' title='ME LOVE YA.'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-6800226881314035454</id><published>2010-10-27T18:08:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T19:01:38.112+07:00</updated><title type='text'>JUST SAYING.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;Hello world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;Long time no talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;I'm still alive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;And I've been meaning to write more, but there is always a constraint, so only now I get a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;My life is good enough (this time). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;Of course in terms of romance, and others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;Me and Ivan fine. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;Not too good, but not a lot of problems. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;Me and him not going out anymore, but we're together. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;And I don't know how long this relationship continues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;We plan to meet in this week or next week. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;And hopefully all will work properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;There's something odd with my past few days. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;Two days ago I suddenly had a strange dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;Yes, I dreamed about my ex. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;But not Ivan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;Weird? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;Yes, of course. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;Since I really love Ivan, and suddenly there was another guy coming into my dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;I can't mention his name here, but yes I admit, he's my first love. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;(If you really know me, you'd know who's this guy). In the past, I really love him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;I really want to do anything for him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;At that time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;The dream was very strange, I don't really remember. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;But there's in my brain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;But I can't explain it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;Because it's really abstract. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;And since I was dreaming, for some reason, I feel ..... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;I miss him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;I miss that time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;When we were in high school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;As he belongs to me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;When he was with me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;At that time I was very happy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;When he left, when all was still beautiful though time has long passed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;When all was so amazing, when I save all the memories here. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;In my heart and my mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;I don't have concrete memories with him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;Over time, all were gone, although I had my best to keep it very well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;But they still lost.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;But all that we lived 5 years ago, were still stored in my heart. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;I closed well, I locked my heart, then I save it forever. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;It was all so memorable. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although our relationship was not so good anymore. &lt;span style="" title=""&gt;(FYI, I was removed from his Facebook and MSN.) I still pray that he can get the best. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;I don't know why he was forcing himself to hate me, but we've got the life each other that very different to 5 years ago.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;The memory was so beautiful, so I can't forget until this very second. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;While I'm with another guy, he ever existed and will always be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;And in my heart is always the old him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;Not the new one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;He, that always happy to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Ps. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="en"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;My age is 21 now, G. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;I've grown. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title=""&gt;I'm sure you too are getting mature. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;May your life be much better. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;May you also think of me so that's the reason why you came in to my dream that night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;Now I'm chasing my dreams, my happiness too. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;I have someone special now. It's been 3 years. And I think he love me as much as you did. Hope you're well. Love, Dinda.&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/1961326138932622705-6800226881314035454?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/6800226881314035454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=6800226881314035454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/6800226881314035454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/6800226881314035454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/10/just-saying.html' title='JUST SAYING.'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-7966161550647881</id><published>2010-10-01T12:49:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T12:52:50.952+07:00</updated><title type='text'>there you are</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;and when i met you my heart sighed. the sigh radiated&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;from the hole in my chest, from that place that had never&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;seen light, from that place that had taken all of my joy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;and given me only loneliness. "there you are," it said,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;"you don't know how long i have been waiting for &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;you."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-7966161550647881?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/7966161550647881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=7966161550647881' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/7966161550647881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/7966161550647881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/10/there-you-are.html' title='there you are'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-8780256818612785584</id><published>2010-09-02T03:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T03:26:57.670+07:00</updated><title type='text'>B.U.L.L.S.H.I.T</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;it's all bullshit, all of it. all of you, all of them. everyone and everything. nothing comes for&lt;br /&gt;free, you have to pay for love these days. one mistake, and you're dead, never seen again.&lt;br /&gt;people make mistakes, but sometimes it is too late to change them. you are who you are&lt;br /&gt;and there is no going back. you can't relive the past, it is time for now. friends, family,&lt;br /&gt;school, work, life. things have fucked up, it isn't the same anymore. it's all bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-8780256818612785584?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/8780256818612785584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=8780256818612785584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/8780256818612785584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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into tears. i don’t think we’ll ever get past this. i certainly   wont. i really don’t need this before the most important exams of my   life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay.&lt;br /&gt;this. is. fuckin. shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-1946987368853734859?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/1946987368853734859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=1946987368853734859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1946987368853734859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1946987368853734859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/08/sorry-for-depressing-you-again.html' title='sorry, for depressing you again'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-233651215950688277</id><published>2010-08-26T00:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T00:15:58.695+07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is it !</title><content type='html'>life is too short for :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;grudges&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fake anything&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;putting profits before people&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;crabby people&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;over-roated coffee&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;waiting for change to happen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;wifi you have to pay for&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;stay awake for :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;maxing out your passport&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ghost stories around the campfire&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;adopting a four-legged friend&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;playing an instrument&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;break dancing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;luscious&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;oh-so-delicious-chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-233651215950688277?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/233651215950688277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=233651215950688277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/233651215950688277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/233651215950688277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/08/this-is-it.html' title='this is it !'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-3208932526686254303</id><published>2010-08-23T19:25:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T19:27:33.371+07:00</updated><title type='text'>IT'S LIKE THIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;you have to have the nicest jeans, or the cutest purse, or say the newest thing&lt;br /&gt;so that it catches on. you have to be skinny, you have to buy this, wear this,&lt;br /&gt;say that, be on his side, her side, be neutral, have white teeth, have straight&lt;br /&gt;teeth, your hair can't be frizzy, and you can't wear that because it just doesn't&lt;br /&gt;'work' anymore. you have to got to parties, be friends with everyone, trust no&lt;br /&gt;one, pose like this, smile like that, tilt your head this way, and put your hand&lt;br /&gt;on your hip, because that's how it is. and let me just say, fuck all of that/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-3208932526686254303?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/3208932526686254303/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=3208932526686254303' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/3208932526686254303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/3208932526686254303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/08/its-like-this.html' title='IT&apos;S LIKE THIS'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-2209056696895377155</id><published>2010-08-21T03:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T03:12:18.695+07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-style: italic;" class="post_content"&gt;                                                                                                                           &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I promised myself I would never cry over you  but its beginning to get to me.&lt;br /&gt;Here I am sobbing and I just wish you were here to hold me.&lt;br /&gt;I need you so much closer.&lt;br /&gt;Please ignore this I’m so sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                                     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-2209056696895377155?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/2209056696895377155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=2209056696895377155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/2209056696895377155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/2209056696895377155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-1162981051454058536</id><published>2010-08-18T16:23:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T16:23:41.524+07:00</updated><title type='text'>REALLY.REALLY.REALLY</title><content type='html'>i tell you that i love you everyday.&lt;br /&gt;but i really don't think you understand how much i&lt;br /&gt;REALLY.REALLY.REALLY.&lt;br /&gt;love you.&lt;br /&gt;i don't even know how to describe or explain&lt;br /&gt;what i'm feeling here.&lt;br /&gt;it's pretty insane.&lt;br /&gt;i wish i knew how to tell you,&lt;br /&gt;but i fear that you'll not feel the same way&lt;br /&gt;and i'll be left here&lt;br /&gt;not knowing what to do about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as usual.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-1162981051454058536?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/1162981051454058536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=1162981051454058536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1162981051454058536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1162981051454058536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/08/reallyreallyreally.html' title='REALLY.REALLY.REALLY'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-3931351871577313562</id><published>2010-08-10T23:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T23:29:19.654+07:00</updated><title type='text'>A HEART</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="quote"&gt;A heart is a fragile thing.&lt;br /&gt;That’s why we protect  them so vigorously,&lt;br /&gt;give them away so rarely and why it means so much  when we do.&lt;br /&gt;Some hearts are more fragile than others.&lt;br /&gt;Purer somehow.&lt;br /&gt;Like crystal in a world of glass,&lt;br /&gt;even the way they shatter is  beautiful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-3931351871577313562?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/3931351871577313562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=3931351871577313562' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/3931351871577313562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/3931351871577313562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/08/heart.html' title='A HEART'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-7623443332061894987</id><published>2010-08-09T16:48:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T18:06:38.196+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Someone said that - God is a lie.</title><content type='html'>Um, okay.&lt;br /&gt;Dear Anon,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If God is a lie, then:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;We are all living in lies.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Our lives are meaningless.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Love is a lie.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The whole creation is a lie.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Science is a lie.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;YOU are a lie.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Lastly, your statement,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"God is a LIE" is the greatest lie of all."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Another thing. Remember this:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;God without man is still God.&lt;br /&gt;Man without God is NOTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;God loves you... Even you think HE is a lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&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/1961326138932622705-7623443332061894987?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/7623443332061894987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=7623443332061894987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/7623443332061894987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/7623443332061894987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/08/someone-said-that-god-is-lie.html' title='Someone said that - God is a lie.'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-5193606787730694316</id><published>2010-06-30T14:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T14:16:20.305+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Reader</title><content type='html'>"Sometimes the memory of happiness cannot stay true because it ended  unhappily, because happiness is only real if it lasts forever? Because  things always end painfully if they contained pain, conscious or  unconscious, all along? But what is, unconscious, unrecognized pain?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The  Reader, Bernhard Schlink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-5193606787730694316?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/5193606787730694316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=5193606787730694316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/5193606787730694316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/5193606787730694316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/06/reader.html' title='The Reader'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-1859215408544449794</id><published>2010-06-24T18:54:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T18:58:56.620+07:00</updated><title type='text'>im a 90s kid</title><content type='html'>i miss being able to watch good tv shows.&lt;br /&gt;i miss hey arnold, rocket  power, &amp;amp; recess.&lt;br /&gt;i miss full house and the fresh prince of bel  air.&lt;br /&gt;i miss the mighty ducks and lion king&lt;br /&gt;i miss catdog and the  wild thornberrys&lt;br /&gt;i miss waking up early to watch cartoons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but  most of all, i miss the simplicity.&lt;br /&gt;90s &gt; present&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nothing  personal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-1859215408544449794?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/1859215408544449794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=1859215408544449794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1859215408544449794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1859215408544449794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-90s-kid.html' title='im a 90s kid'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-5113893090309604956</id><published>2010-06-10T09:45:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T09:47:21.628+07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE QUESTION</title><content type='html'>Tuhan, pagi ku kacau lagi hari ini. Ya, Engkau tahu sudah dari semalam.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi pertanyaan ku hanya satu Tuhan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"Mengapa dia selalu bahagia tanpa aku, Tuhan?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu saja. Lindungi aku Tuhan. Terimakasih banyak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-5113893090309604956?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/5113893090309604956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=5113893090309604956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/5113893090309604956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/5113893090309604956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/06/question.html' title='THE QUESTION'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-2796141572490092892</id><published>2010-06-09T21:36:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T21:43:33.635+07:00</updated><title type='text'>8 REASONS I AM SINGLE :</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Because every good looking guy is a jerk,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Every nice guy isn't good looking,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Every nice and good looking guy is taken,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Every nice, good looking, single guy is broke,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Every nice, good looking, single, rich guy is a cheater,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Every nice, good looking, single, rich, non cheater is gay,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Every nice, good looking, single, rich, non cheater, and straight guy doesn't have any interest in us,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Every nice, good looking, single, rich, non cheater, straight guy, that does have an interest in us, has kids, and is divorced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-2796141572490092892?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/2796141572490092892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=2796141572490092892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/2796141572490092892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/2796141572490092892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/06/8-reasons-i-am-single.html' title='8 REASONS I AM SINGLE :'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-2670222904065521626</id><published>2010-06-08T20:45:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T21:14:02.138+07:00</updated><title type='text'>should i?</title><content type='html'>Okay. Hello back people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Finally), tomorrow is my last day of final exams. Huf, thanks God. Although, it seems I can't have fun yet, because this Sunday I still have to work as host on campus events with Fara. Tuesday and Thursday, I also still have to submit my final project. Well, tired. That means this week I had six weeks of not returning to Jakarta. I mean, the real home actually, lol.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why, I really feel very bad luck on my final exam this time. Looks like my grades will also be back a mess. Really, think about it alone makes me stress. But I also don't want to discuss it with my friends, since I know that they have a much better scores than me. Huaa, very sad. I really want to fix everything, but somehow it seems very difficult. Looks like I'm too lazy. Ah, I shouldn't be like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow's my last exam begins at 10 AM. And until now I haven't download the material exam yet. I feel soooooo lazy to do that. In fact, I haven't showered yet too. And my room is also very messy. And the worst is ........ I am really miss him. AH. I know I should not be like this. But I really miss him. I sent a text to meet him this week, but he hasn't reply yet. Honestly, I was so scared he don't want to meet me. Nyanyanya.............kangen kangen kangen! :(&lt;br /&gt;Looks like he's still very busy with his job, so no time to meet me. I just want to meet him at least two days. But it seems extremely difficult.&lt;br /&gt;As I write this, I am listening to a single from Kahitna. Judulnya, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;hampir jadi&lt;/span&gt;. (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ada di album baru Kahitna; Lebih dari sekedar cantik&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a piece of the lyrics that keep ringing in my mind.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Haruskah aku akhiri, aku tak tahu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Apakah nyata, ataukah prasangka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Tak mungkin ku hindari, sanggupkah aku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Terus melangkah, atau ku pergi saja........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Sampai hati, status ku tak jelas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Kini impian ku hancur di depan mata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;masih saja ku tunggu jawab mu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Ku bertahan...... :'(&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/1961326138932622705-2670222904065521626?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/2670222904065521626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=2670222904065521626' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/2670222904065521626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/2670222904065521626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/06/should-i.html' title='should i?'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-386718246086342480</id><published>2010-06-06T23:30:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T00:10:30.779+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just feel, lost (again)</title><content type='html'>I lost him again. Yeah, again.&lt;br /&gt;He went away again. Whether he is indeed willing to go or I let him go. But, surely, again, I lost him. I feel empty and hollow. Again again and again. I started can't stop crying. And feel lost. Although already destroyed all of our photos, my heart also destroyed together with the photographs. My God, why again? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Apa selama ini belum cukup? Rasanya gue udah bener-bener gak sanggup lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He come and go. I increasingly don't know how to face him. I increasingly don't understand what does he truly feels? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Terlalu sulit dipahami. Terlalu berbeda. Terlalu.......tidak jodoh. Mungkin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also increasingly aware that he can go anytime. And he's so easy to love the other girls. I know, I  feel very scared of losing him. But, I really can't do anything, anymore. I'm too weak. And he may be too strong and really want to hurt me. It's like, I can't believe if I think he didn't really love me. Hhhh, astagfirullahaladzim........ :(&lt;br /&gt;Almost every night, I dreamed about him. True, gue gak lebay. I don't know why. And somehow, every time he is attracted to another girl, I always knew, without being told by anyone! For some reason, I often know it for granted. Gak tahu kenapa. Bahkan pernah sekali, gue bangun tidur, tiba-tiba tercetus satu nama cewek, dan ternyata bener aja, dia emang naksir cewek itu.&lt;br /&gt;What does it mean? I don't know. Is it the so-called soulmate? Or is it a sign from God for me to realize that he's not good for me? I DO NOT KNOW. But I feel suffocated because I have to feel all these feelings every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I feel the devastation like this, I have to deal with a number of tasks and final exam tomorrow. There are so many tasks that must be completed. And I feel very lazy.&lt;br /&gt;Now, when he was gone again. I slumped. And only hope I'll get the best. Immediately. I don't know how long I'll have to beg like this. So, goodnight. And wish me luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-386718246086342480?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/386718246086342480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=386718246086342480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/386718246086342480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/386718246086342480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/06/just-feel-lost-again.html' title='Just feel, lost (again)'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-1209578408949929122</id><published>2010-06-02T13:25:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T13:54:46.435+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Disasters</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Hhhh, I just got home.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you know, since Monday, I went to Jakarta to stay in Inyot's place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I went back to Bandung. And always felt exhausted. Until now I still feel tired and swelter.&lt;br /&gt;Two nights running fairly smoothly yesterday. Although there is a slight problem (as usual), there is some dispute, but looks like we could handle it. Well, I don't know exactly, I feel like everything has been resolved. But his thoughts are sometimes different from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I got home, then I looked in the mirror, I saw in my neck there are few traces kiss. And it looks very creepy. Bluish-red mixed with brown. I didn't realize, until I was teased by my friends on campus. It felt so ashamed. Especially since they all know, I'm single, and don't have a boyfriend. So, who kissed me? Dracula? Hiyah.&lt;br /&gt;Arrived at my room, I sent him a text. Why did he not tell me about the marks on my neck. He (as usual) just laughed, and apologized to me. I urged him again, and asked again, why did n't he say anything to me. And again, he didn't reply my text. Okay, good. I'm a stupid girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's up to him. Maybe now I just need some sleep. Sleep for a long time. Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. Hell no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-1209578408949929122?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/1209578408949929122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=1209578408949929122' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1209578408949929122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1209578408949929122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/06/another-disasters.html' title='Another Disasters'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-6808187146675625451</id><published>2010-05-28T11:20:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T12:05:44.532+07:00</updated><title type='text'>This poor girl.</title><content type='html'>Good morning people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks I've been waiting for this day. Well, today is Friday. And beginning a long holiday, I was even up to a week off. Today my family will come to bandung, because tomorrow my brother will take a test for university entrance, and they're all going to visit me. And as usual, I'm always excited when they visit here. That's why I was waiting for this day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it all doesn't go as I hoped. Last night, everything was mess up my feelings. Just like that. Despondent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, my friend made a problem with me. Something very painful. She is jealous to me. It's very hard to believe. Because I've been really close with both of them. Often, I accompanied her when she was crying because there is a problem with her boyfriend. And I'm also often told her about my love problems. Whom I love, who I miss, everything she knows. But I don't think, she didn't believe in me. She was angry at her boyfriend because he was with me. I feel sick, and was devastated. I felt at that moment, I need someone to talk to. Therefore, I told my ex. (Well, we are still close). But it turned out, my decision to tell him about my problem isn't the right thing. Precisely this would be the beginning of a new problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I called him last night, that's just the beginning of a new problem. He didn't support me at all. In fact he even trapped me, he says all this was my fault. I rightly treated like this, and he even discusses other issues to discredit me! :(&lt;br /&gt;It felt very sick. I believe in him, so I told him my problem. It turns out that I only got responses like that. I also don't think he has to defend me, but he's really evil and unjust, he doesn't even improve my mood, he just makes me more down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hung up the phone with my feelings are getting worse. I regret never-ending. I shouldn't need to call him. He shouldn't have to know my problem. He should killed from the beginning, (I even think like that!). I feel the world is not fair, and he's so mean. My tears didn't stop flowing, until 4 o'clock in the morning. Now I'm more confused, what should I do. I didn't get any solution, which I got even a new problem.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I'm confused what to do anymore. I've tried to be nice to him. But he is still being mean to me. What should I do now? I felt like being at the lowest point in my life. Again, I feel the world, and He is not fair to me. I'm getting lazy to pray. Because I feel my prayers are also not granted. He's not fair to me. And I'm also going to be casual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, even my life would be taken anywhere else, I don't know. I don't even know what should I do now. What should I do so I have no regrets? ARH, don't know. Probably not. I should probably not live in this world. Since there is also no one need me in this world. Fuck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-6808187146675625451?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/6808187146675625451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=6808187146675625451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/6808187146675625451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/6808187146675625451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-poor-girl.html' title='This poor girl.'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-4613249415671571284</id><published>2010-05-25T00:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T00:13:40.312+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Best-friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;dear best friend,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;i love you more daily. i wish you could see  yourself&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;the way i see you and i wish you could love  yourself&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;the way i love you. and above all, i wish  your life is&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;everything you deserve because, in my  opinion, you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;deserve the world. i will stand by you  forever. my&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;heart will always belong to you.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: lucida grande;"&gt;♥ dindi&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/1961326138932622705-4613249415671571284?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/4613249415671571284/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=4613249415671571284' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/4613249415671571284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/4613249415671571284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/05/dear-best-friend.html' title='Dear Best-friend'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-8884033423548851873</id><published>2010-05-23T01:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T01:53:24.624+07:00</updated><title type='text'>SECRET~</title><content type='html'>i just realized that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;we're all going to diet&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;we don't  know when&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;we don't know how&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;we don't know where&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;we  could die at any moment&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;yet we live our lives as if none of  that is true.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-8884033423548851873?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/8884033423548851873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=8884033423548851873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/8884033423548851873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/8884033423548851873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/05/secret.html' title='SECRET~'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-3999557011795072524</id><published>2010-05-22T13:47:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T14:27:19.329+07:00</updated><title type='text'>PITBULL CONCERT</title><content type='html'>Yeah, like I've said before, Pitbull comes to Indonesia! And I came to watch him. Aw, that's right that people say, he's very handsome, and also sexy. Although actually I'm a bit annoyed with the way he dressed. Hahahaha. But really, a very interesting performance. I'm very happy at that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course not just me. I'm sure, my friends who watched with me when it was also very happy and satisfied. They are Fara, Mute, and Andre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S_d_-pQ2gXI/AAAAAAAABzs/0WMjdu9Vd4E/s1600/DSC04401+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S_d_-pQ2gXI/AAAAAAAABzs/0WMjdu9Vd4E/s400/DSC04401+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473984586297278834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fara, Me, and Mutia.&lt;br /&gt;We're still on the road in this photo. Andre didn't participate in the photo because he was busy driving. Our trip from Bandung to Jakarta very stressful, lol. Because we were pressed for time, and the road is very bad everywhere. And we were very frightened too late :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S_eBeUtAxeI/AAAAAAAABz0/JpF6ByljnAw/s1600/DSC04403+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S_eBeUtAxeI/AAAAAAAABz0/JpF6ByljnAw/s400/DSC04403+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473986230045689314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and Fara again.&lt;br /&gt;Although we are a great hurry at the time, me and Fara tried to stay calm and keep laughing. Maybe it was because we were only able to have fun together. Yeah, you know, of course Mutia and Andre busy kissing and hugging all the way HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S_eCTaA4X7I/AAAAAAAABz8/zWTUcUBqSmk/s1600/DSC04399+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S_eCTaA4X7I/AAAAAAAABz8/zWTUcUBqSmk/s400/DSC04399+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473987142004268978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Once again). A funny Fara &lt;3&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S_eDZSV1RHI/AAAAAAAAB0E/6p4JD_LID_U/s1600/DSC04408+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S_eDZSV1RHI/AAAAAAAAB0E/6p4JD_LID_U/s400/DSC04408+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473988342535505010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S_eELchsZVI/AAAAAAAAB0U/1m3BLNlxAE4/s1600/DSC04409+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S_eELchsZVI/AAAAAAAAB0U/1m3BLNlxAE4/s400/DSC04409+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473989204263069010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here he is!&lt;br /&gt;I want you want me, you know I want cha. x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S_eE4rWFDTI/AAAAAAAAB0c/poyd3l8-9Cw/s1600/DSC04414+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S_eE4rWFDTI/AAAAAAAAB0c/poyd3l8-9Cw/s400/DSC04414+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473989981334998322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S_eE5NEFY8I/AAAAAAAAB0k/kCya96Ckp4c/s1600/DSC04419+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S_eE5NEFY8I/AAAAAAAAB0k/kCya96Ckp4c/s400/DSC04419+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473989990386328514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S_eE5cd4M_I/AAAAAAAAB0s/SGv3Zntma3E/s1600/DSC04418+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S_eE5cd4M_I/AAAAAAAAB0s/SGv3Zntma3E/s400/DSC04418+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473989994521048050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S_eE57ZKlkI/AAAAAAAAB00/EW10vdQd9Ew/s1600/DSC04423+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S_eE57ZKlkI/AAAAAAAAB00/EW10vdQd9Ew/s400/DSC04423+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473990002822780482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S_eE6Avdm_I/AAAAAAAAB08/DOL8R3tzVCY/s1600/DSC044255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S_eE6Avdm_I/AAAAAAAAB08/DOL8R3tzVCY/s400/DSC044255.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473990004258479090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awww! &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ugh, so happy that night. When finished, we were very exhausted from dancing and jumping up and down throughout the concert. Thanks also to Bang Chris and Java Musikindo. Very awesome. Ca't wait until the next event ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. I wear a blouse that I bought in a new boutique in Trunojoyo. Named Teapot. If you visit to Bandung, you should drop by the boutique. They have beautiful and wonderful things. And, Oya, that ring is also bought at the Teapot. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-3999557011795072524?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/3999557011795072524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=3999557011795072524' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/3999557011795072524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/3999557011795072524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/05/pitbull-concert.html' title='PITBULL CONCERT'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S_d_-pQ2gXI/AAAAAAAABzs/0WMjdu9Vd4E/s72-c/DSC04401+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-4846820547966196360</id><published>2010-05-19T08:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T08:41:06.569+07:00</updated><title type='text'>RANDOM</title><content type='html'>I just woke up. Hoahm.&lt;br /&gt;How are you everyone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very happy, because when I wake up I got an sms that my professors didn't teach today. Huah, delighted. That means I only have class later at 10:20.&lt;br /&gt;And when I go to Twitter, a lot of my friends said that an hour ago there was another earthquake. Yes, I said 'another', because last night I also felt the quake. Although not overly big, but I can feel it. I hope no more aftershocks. And everything will always be fine. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, two days ago, I was very happy. What's up? Hmm, HAHAHA, I'll tell you all later. x&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-4846820547966196360?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/4846820547966196360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=4846820547966196360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/4846820547966196360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/4846820547966196360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/05/random.html' title='RANDOM'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-5592148451039799841</id><published>2010-05-14T11:37:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T12:14:02.877+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hello, little girl</title><content type='html'>Hey.&lt;br /&gt;I'm in Jakarta now. Take it easy at home.&lt;br /&gt;I thought everything will be fine.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, not at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up, my brother tells me that our maid can't come again. My mother said she was sick. I don't know what illness she suffered. But to be honest, I was very upset. Because it means I have to clean and tidy home. And that really sucks. Huuuf.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, there is the most irritated me.&lt;br /&gt;Did I ever tell you about the little girl who haunts me for almost three years? Yes. I don't lie. She's really haunting and bring misery to my life. A girl who comes from hell. And going back to hell someday. You'll see. I always try to be nice to her. But I always get hurt very much. She was a very evil. Hhh, even talking about her now just makes me so hurt. I shouldn't know her. But there are situations that require me to get to know her and have contact with her. She's always been my business to interfere. Then she will talk about me to her friends. Like, when she knew me and my friends were drunk and smoking in one night, she starts talking about me on twitter. Don't think I don't know that I am who you're talking about, bitch! You really are a little whore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now (I don't know since when) she had been blocked me on Twitter. And already deleted from Facebook, and Tumblr. And the most painful, I don't know what her reasons. I think she's just envious to me, so she's constantly angry and feel the world is not fair to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha. I just want to tell you, slut bitch, FUCK OFF. You're completely worthless in my life. And your life will not be happy forever. All the things that I feel for this, would you feel someday. And by then I'll laugh forever. You go to school that famous and being pretentious slang, will never make you a great girl.&lt;br /&gt;Trust me. Your face is really ugly, Baby. So don't think one day you can be beautiful. You will still be bad. And it will be forever. HAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Bye the ugly and tacky bitch. Thanks, you've gone from my life, because, really, all this time, you really disturbed my life.&lt;br /&gt;So, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good-fuckin-bye&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-5592148451039799841?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/5592148451039799841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=5592148451039799841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/5592148451039799841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/5592148451039799841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/05/hello-little-girl.html' title='hello, little girl'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-315323863272107550</id><published>2010-05-12T10:53:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T11:26:03.890+07:00</updated><title type='text'>THE SURPRISE PARTY</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll put some photos at a my surprise party a week ago.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for being late. But lately the electricity in my house a bit problematic, so I rarely write and update blog.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you all.&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S-on_1ewWVI/AAAAAAAABzE/joEZWbeia9k/s1600/DSC04360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S-on_1ewWVI/AAAAAAAABzE/joEZWbeia9k/s400/DSC04360.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470228675036207442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S-ooADb4v8I/AAAAAAAABzM/UFzywl4EtSc/s1600/DSC04363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S-ooADb4v8I/AAAAAAAABzM/UFzywl4EtSc/s400/DSC04363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470228678782271426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Look at my face mixed emotion excited when I discovered this a surprise. I get a blackforest from my friends (Budasel).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S-oo0XeoGII/AAAAAAAABzU/r_CGvxUwMPY/s1600/DSC04365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S-oo0XeoGII/AAAAAAAABzU/r_CGvxUwMPY/s400/DSC04365.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470229577515669634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely Fara. While on a diet, it turns out she can't refuse the blackforest. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S-oo04xfgrI/AAAAAAAABzc/k2v3ZyrEMi0/s1600/DSC04366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S-oo04xfgrI/AAAAAAAABzc/k2v3ZyrEMi0/s400/DSC04366.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470229586453168818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kikih and Coro who came suddenly, and I had never expected. They were both my classmates on campus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S-oo1HGRPOI/AAAAAAAABzk/adnwLg0GknY/s1600/DSC04378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S-oo1HGRPOI/AAAAAAAABzk/adnwLg0GknY/s400/DSC04378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470229590298410210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I look pretty surprised? Haha thank you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It's very fun to have friends who are so cared and kind.&lt;br /&gt;This doesn't include Momon, my other close friends, who also immediately called me that night. (I wish it could also be photographed).&lt;br /&gt;And unfortunately, when the next day my family gave a surprise to me, I didn't get to record it, or just make the photos. Not because it was unhappy, but because I was so excited, so I can't do anything but smile, laugh and be happy. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ps. Tonight, me and some friends of mine, will come to watch the Pitbull concert at the Tennis Indoor Senayan. Wow, this would be very nice. I can't hardly wait! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-315323863272107550?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/315323863272107550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=315323863272107550' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/315323863272107550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/315323863272107550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/05/surprise-party.html' title='THE SURPRISE PARTY'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S-on_1ewWVI/AAAAAAAABzE/joEZWbeia9k/s72-c/DSC04360.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-3188548969461297989</id><published>2010-05-07T23:23:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T00:39:49.920+07:00</updated><title type='text'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hello.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I am (finally) 21-year-old. Hm. Happy birthday to me. I got a lot of congratulations from my friends who are kind. And I'm really grateful for it. Many things happened that day. At first I thought I would not be happy on that day. Although it is my special day. But many things have changed in my life right now, so I think my birthday wouldn't be the same again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But, it's completely wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;In fact, I'm happy. Really. While there are some things that I hope doesn't happen. But there are things I didn't imagine happening. And I got a lot of surprises as well. Yeah, you know, I always like to got a surprise at the special time, from people who are special, too. How nice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Exactly 12 o'clock, my friends from Budasel. (Although only three of them). Fara, Novi, and Riska, came and sang in front of the balcony of my room with a black forest, and oor two favorite large candles. I'm surprised, though I know they will come. But what makes me surprised, because they were singing loudly outside my room, haha. Not long later, Pampas, Kikih, and Coro also came to my room. My room was crowded, and it felt good. Thanks, guys :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The most startling, that afternoon, my family suddenly came to Bandung, and gave me a warm surprises, too. OH MY GOD! Really, very surprising. Because this is not as usual. They came on Tuesday, and it's working day. Yeah, as you know, my parents, especially my mother, was a workaholic. Thus, it is very difficult to her to leave the busyness of her office. But they came. Really came just for my birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;They brought me Tiramisu, and the most fun, the iPod Touch as my birthday gift. Awww, so sweet. We had dinner together too. Thanks God. Thanks Mom, Thanks Dad, Thanks brother, because you've come to me that day. It's very precious to me. Even writing this I feel like crying. It was very touching. All my life, this is the first time they did this to me. I feel very very special. I didn't stop smiling that day. Because there are still many people who loved me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Honestly, I hope 'he' will come on the day of my birthday. However, in reality not. He just sent me a text, that he hoped I was happy, and he couldn't give anything for me. Am I disappointed? Um, it looks like yes. But what can I do? When I want him there beside me, he never existed. I waited maybe he will come a few days later, because I knew he was conducting a test on that day, so that he can't come to my place. But, again, how necessity I was waiting, he never. And will never come. I am sad because I hoped, but he can't or may not want to. (Indeed, as I write this my eyes filled with tears). I'm really disappointed in him. Somehow, I feel our relationship is also getting worse. He doesn't need me more, more and forget about me. This really hurts. I really wish the best to come to me. If indeed this is the best, why am I not happy? I'm really not happy. Although sometimes a lot of things that finally made me forget him. But it was only a moment. The rest, I often think about this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;However, fine. I tried to be patient, because I know I can not impose my will. He may have changed. He's not like a guy who I knew first. But he had already chosen his path, and I have to keep living my life. I should be aware that there are still many people who love me, my family, my friends. They are the best. They are always and will remain there even though 'he' is always mean to me. They will always try to make me happy, even though he just wanted to make me cry. That's what I should be aware of. If indeed I was paired with him, he'll be back. We'll be back again at the right time. But if he's not my mate, I will definitely get someone better. And the best. Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;So, let's be happy. I should be happy, somehow. My age is now increasing, and yeah, I'm not young anymore. So, again I have to be more mature in attitude. Well, maybe in everything as well. I hope at my age now, I can become a better human. I hope in the future, I can always make the people who I loved, and loved me always happy. Whatever way I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Once again, thank God, thank you all. I hope this is not my last age. I hope I'm always happy, and live longer. Thank you for offering me the color of life, God. I love you, I love my family, I love my friends, I love you, boy, I love you future husband, and for sure, I love myself. I'm happy being me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Good night world, good night all. I love you all. x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Happy birthday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-3188548969461297989?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/3188548969461297989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=3188548969461297989' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/3188548969461297989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/3188548969461297989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-birthday.html' title='HAPPY BIRTHDAY'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-44351929059176905</id><published>2010-05-03T16:45:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T17:22:49.001+07:00</updated><title type='text'>TONIGHT, THEN TOMORROW</title><content type='html'>I'm feeling very bad today. Well, actually not just today. But three days already. I know this sounds weird and does not seem fair. All my friends also would be upset if they knew I was still thinking about this.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is my birthday. Okay, I mean, tonight. Normally I always feel happy when the 4th of May is coming. But this year, I don't think so. I don't even feel like waiting for it. Of course I have a variety of reasons, why this year unlike previous years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first, this year I'll be 21. Don't you think it is quite old age? I do. I even felt it was very old. Indeed, I will not think like that if I was ready to face my future. But I am not ready yet. AT ALL. And that makes me stuck and stress. Instead I got no spirit to face life. I don't know when my life will get better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second, and most spend the contents of my heart is MY EX. Okay, I don't want to reveal his name (as usual). But, surely, to be honest, I really really miss him. This is my first birthday since we broke up in September last year. And it's very sad, every time I think, that this year is not ours anymore. That our relationship was never the same again. And tonight, he will not going to do something special (again) for me. Is this a nightmare? I think its very sad. But I must face it. Didn't he think of me? Didn't he think that he wanted to be here with me? Didn't he wants to make me happy? Or just make me smile on my special day? Don't think so. He seems to have something more important than just thinking about me. And it feels painful. It feels, I don't want to think about it, but it was very difficult. I really wish he will there for me. At least, just for this night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want to cry. But don't know why, I can't.&lt;br /&gt;Finally I just keep quiet and thoughtful in my room now. Alone. Loneliness. And all that makes tightness in my chest. Seems I haven't anyone who loves me in this world. I hope there is still the ultimate happiness for me. I hope so.&lt;br /&gt;I really hope so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-44351929059176905?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/44351929059176905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=44351929059176905' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/44351929059176905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/44351929059176905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/05/tonight-then-tomorrow.html' title='TONIGHT, THEN TOMORROW'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-7445789278500319741</id><published>2010-05-01T12:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T12:59:01.686+07:00</updated><title type='text'>shithole/never</title><content type='html'>c'mon.....&lt;br /&gt;you're smart, ambitious, athletic, cute,&lt;br /&gt;funny, and you  like the best music.&lt;br /&gt;someone out there wants that.&lt;br /&gt;someone out  there will appreciate that.&lt;br /&gt;and someone out there will never put you  in a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;shithole&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-7445789278500319741?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/7445789278500319741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=7445789278500319741' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/7445789278500319741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/7445789278500319741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/05/shitholenever.html' title='shithole/never'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-9130711113113603961</id><published>2010-04-29T20:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T20:23:29.698+07:00</updated><title type='text'>TIME</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;i spend my  weekdays&lt;br /&gt;counting down to the weekend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i spend my daytimes&lt;br /&gt;counting  down to the nighttime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i spend my minutes&lt;br /&gt;counting down to  a  new hour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i spend all my time&lt;br /&gt;counting time, wasting time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and  i don't want to anymore.&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/1961326138932622705-9130711113113603961?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/9130711113113603961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=9130711113113603961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/9130711113113603961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/9130711113113603961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/04/time.html' title='TIME'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-3626248824714863390</id><published>2010-04-28T00:16:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T00:38:19.290+07:00</updated><title type='text'>57 kilos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yep, the post title this time you can certainly guess. Weight. My weight rose again two kilos. I was really stressed. I felt I was getting fat and more fat. What the hell else should I do? It feels really want to diet, but apparently not strong. I continued to starve. I always want to chew, though I don't feel hungry. Crazy huh? Yes yes, I'm crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before my weight up, I've felt so fat. Now? Huh. Really make a crazy and stressful. Tonight, I had successfully swallowed two meat dumplings. Even now, I write with a felt rumbling. Looks like after this I'll get ready for bed while eating crisps. (Then, when I'll be skinny?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly, there's something that I feared. But I can't say it here. In connection with the increase in my weight. Hhh, and anyway I don't want to discuss it. Maybe because I was too scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, change the topic. Yesterday, my internet connection is continuously error. Tonight just started running smoothly again. Yet I continue to feel bored. Don't know what to do. I want to go out and hold each day. But don't know with whom. Looks like I haven't got anyone. No friends, boyfriends, and family. Hahaha, maybe I exaggerated. But seriously, I feel like it. Looks like once when I still had a boyfriend, I never felt loneliness like this. But now I'm single, and must feel lonely like this anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh, very bored. Better, I prepared to sleep with a handful of taro chips, and Skins Season 3. And it will continue like this. Fuck off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-3626248824714863390?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/3626248824714863390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=3626248824714863390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/3626248824714863390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/3626248824714863390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/04/57-kilos.html' title='57 kilos!'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-7354924495479050357</id><published>2010-04-27T22:55:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T22:55:25.978+07:00</updated><title type='text'>right now.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i think of you&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;i just can't talk to you right  now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i miss you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just can't admit  right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i need you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just can't show  you right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;i love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i just can't  tell you right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-7354924495479050357?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/7354924495479050357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=7354924495479050357' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/7354924495479050357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/7354924495479050357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/04/right-now.html' title='right now.'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-6974589957244015170</id><published>2010-04-22T19:28:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T22:52:58.461+07:00</updated><title type='text'>KKN~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text"&gt;I'm  stressed. So confused. Recently I signed up  to participate KKN or Kuliah Kerja Nyata.It is a program that is always held by Unpad  every year. And cater for students of 6th semester. What  makes the confusion, because the program was being held in villages in  West Java. I was terrified. How is life I will there? How can I shower? How do I  wash my own clothes? Okay, maybe  I've been too spoiled. But it was not  strong live. Especially if it turns out later I was not allowed to go home  to Jakarta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since earlier, I tried calling my mother. But she's not being answered.Maybe she's still  working, or is in prayer, or even fall asleep. I really wanted to tell her I already specify location for  me to do the KKN. Yes, I almost forgot to tell you, I'll do it in Ciamis,  precisely in Cikoneng. Actually, I've never heard of the village. Although Ciamis, me and my family have visited  there quite often. Because the neighbors around me had ever  come from there. And  because of their relationship with our family close enough, so we often  visit Ciamis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frankly, I  also still do not know, what should I do there. To be sure, for us the same as derived  from the faculties of communication, must implement programs related to  communication with people in the village. Many  stories from our Seniors about the program and their experiences. There are also many stories and experiences that sounded  creepy and scary. But, well, like I did not need to  discuss it now. Instead of going to make me more afraid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately,  I got a nice group of friends and is also used to play with me any  time. They are Momon, Pampas, and Ara. In fact, one group can consist up to 11 people. But from a faculty, a maximum of 4 persons. So we are one group for  communication programs. From what I  saw before, there are students from schools of medicine, faculty of  economics, and science majors. One of Them is Momon's friend. But so far, there is only one male. And it is Ara. Hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, the point is there  are people I know. So at least I will not be alone. Moreover there is Momon. Hopefully everything will  be fine. Amen. Because  recently my friend, Ndut, told me that he'd be alone at the time of the program later. He will do it in Garut. But  that makes fun, his village located on the seafront. He would be a beach  boy, hahaha. It  would be very exciting at all. Yeah, even though he has not got a friend  now. But  later he would have friends, too. And when relaxed later, he was with his friends will play on  the beach, or swim in the sea. Ah,  very exciting. Well, you know, I always liked the atmosphere at the  beach. Calm, cool, and the smell of the sea is always very tasty. Hahaha. Am I  weird? And  the sun has always been a wonderful atmosphere. Hey, but  why would I be talking about the beach like this? It's been a  fortune for him. And  I was supposed to accept and be grateful with what I've got. Not just complain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Benar kan?"&gt;Am I right? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Yah, memang sudah  menjadi takdir ku."&gt;Well, it has become my fate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Haha, sepertinya aku berlebihan."&gt;Haha, I seem excessive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Yang pasti, program itu akan dimulai pada bulan Juli sampai  dengan bulan Agustus."&gt;To be sure, the program would begin in July to  August. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Aku harus mulai menyiapkan segalanya."&gt;I  must begin to prepare everything. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Terutama mental  supaya tidak cengeng ketika di desa nanti."&gt;Especially mentally in order  not to whine when in the village later. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Yah, aku  harus banyak bersyukur pada Tuhan juga."&gt;Well, I have a lot to thank God  as well. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Semua yang Tuhan berikan kepada ku pasti  sudah menjadi yang terbaik."&gt;All that God gave to me would have been the  best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="short_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Baiklah, sekarang  aku harus keluar untuk makan malam bersama Ndut."&gt;Okay, now I must go  out to dinner with Ndut. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Sebenarnya kami juga  mengajak dia untuk bergabung bersama kami."&gt;In fact, we also invited Arcen  to join us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="result_box" class="long_text"&gt;&lt;span title="Tapi dia bilang dia  sudah makan tadi."&gt;But he said he'd already eaten earlier. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Jadi mungkin aku hanya berdua saja dengan Ndut."&gt;So maybe I'm  just alone with Ndut. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Aku sungguh lapar malam ini."&gt;I'm  really hungry tonight. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Ini karena aku belum makan  sama sekali hari ini."&gt;This is because I have not eaten at all today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Oh, bukan, bukan karena diet."&gt;Oh, no, not because of diet. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Tapi lebih karena aku sangat malas untuk keluar hari ini."&gt;But  more because I'm so lazy to get out today. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Aku  menghabiskan waktu ku untuk menonton Skins sepanjang hari."&gt;I spent my  time to watch Skins all day long. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Skins benar  benar membuat aku tergila gila."&gt;Skins really makes me mad passionate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Walaupun aku baru menonton sampai season 2."&gt;Although I've only  watched up to season 2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Tapi Skins benar benar  sangat menakjubkan."&gt;But Skins are really quite amazing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Aku bersama Ndut berencana untuk makan malam di Marino sebentar  lagi."&gt;I'm with Ndut plans for dinner at Marino in a minute. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Ya, memakan segala macam seafood."&gt;Yes, eat all kinds of  seafood. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Ohh, sangat enak."&gt;Ohh, very nice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="So, kita bicara lagi besok."&gt;So, we talk again tomorrow. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Wish me luck guys."&gt;Wish me luck guys. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Yeah,  for everything."&gt;Yeah, for everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="Good  night."&gt;Good night. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span title="x"&gt;x&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/1961326138932622705-6974589957244015170?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/6974589957244015170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=6974589957244015170' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/6974589957244015170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/6974589957244015170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/04/kkn.html' title='KKN~'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-747427550057991507</id><published>2010-04-22T10:40:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T10:42:43.012+07:00</updated><title type='text'>UNDERSTAND, LIFE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;when i was 5 years old,&lt;br /&gt;my mom always told me&lt;br /&gt;that happiness was  the key to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i went to school,&lt;br /&gt;they asked me&lt;br /&gt;what i  wanted to be&lt;br /&gt;when i grew up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wrote down,&lt;br /&gt;"HAPPY"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they  told me&lt;br /&gt;i didn't understand the assignment&lt;br /&gt;and i told them&lt;br /&gt;they  didn't understand life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-747427550057991507?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/747427550057991507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=747427550057991507' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/747427550057991507'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;for the mistakes i  will continue to make.&lt;br /&gt;i want someone who understands.&lt;br /&gt;i want  someone who hears,&lt;br /&gt;not just listens.&lt;br /&gt;i want someone who says good  night to me,&lt;br /&gt;and prays to god they get the chance to say good  morning.&lt;br /&gt;i want someone who knows my quirks.&lt;br /&gt;i want someone who  wipes my tears away.&lt;br /&gt;i want someone who needs me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i want  someone who &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;loves&lt;/span&gt;  me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-5533557304429057245?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/5533557304429057245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-8358500458176231224</id><published>2010-04-20T00:15:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T00:17:59.757+07:00</updated><title type='text'>exhausting</title><content type='html'>no, i am not ok. i am exhausted/&lt;br /&gt;life is exhausting. loving people is  exhausting.&lt;br /&gt;and thinking you've lost someone you lost?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,  that's the most exhausting thing of all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-8358500458176231224?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/8358500458176231224/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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sunset&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sleeping in&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;taking lot, hot showers&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;starbucks&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;knowing  that somebody misses you&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;♥  adindi mr&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/1961326138932622705-1819124281171754031?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/1819124281171754031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=1819124281171754031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/1819124281171754031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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outside&lt;br /&gt;5.  spin around in circles until you puke&lt;br /&gt;6. listen to the elizabethtown  soundtrack all day (believe me.......it works)&lt;br /&gt;7. eat fruit&lt;br /&gt;8.  look in the mirror and say, "fuck yeah, im awesome"&lt;br /&gt;9. take pictures&lt;br /&gt;10.  remember i did all this, so therefore you are not alone&lt;br /&gt;11. lay down  outside, close your eyes and breathe.&lt;br /&gt;12. drink coffee (of  course...)&lt;br /&gt;13. and at the end of the day i want you to promise me  you'll say these 4 words out loud:&lt;br /&gt;     "holy shit, im alive" now,  scream it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"HOLY  SHIT, I'M ALIVE!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-7885766557786670165?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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mr ♥&lt;br /&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/1961326138932622705-2503820280472399296?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/2503820280472399296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=2503820280472399296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/2503820280472399296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/2503820280472399296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/04/keha.html' title='KE$HA'/><author><name>Adindi 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-319664713496061990</id><published>2010-03-31T16:28:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T16:34:54.643+07:00</updated><title type='text'>PERFECT ?</title><content type='html'>he's not perfect. you aren't either, and the two of you, will never be perfect. but if he can make you laugh at least once, causes you to think twice, and if he admits to being human and making mistakes, hold on to him and give him the most you can. he isn't going to quote poetry, he's not thinking about you every moment, but he will give you a part of him that he knows you could break. don't hurt him, don't change him, and don't expect more than he can give. don't analyze. smile when he makes you happy, yell when he makes you mad, and miss him when he's not there. love hard when there is love to be had. because perfect guys don't exist, but there's always one guy that is perfect for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aww ;')&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/1961326138932622705-319664713496061990?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/319664713496061990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=319664713496061990' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/319664713496061990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-2625333272826391417?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/2625333272826391417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=2625333272826391417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/2625333272826391417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/2625333272826391417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/03/weird-demon.html' title='WEIRD DEMON'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S5Oq9jVtFsI/AAAAAAAABmA/fqbgg6-de-k/s72-c/IMG_8203.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-5081457441338615157</id><published>2010-03-23T16:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T16:37:56.670+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel like;</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;…driving down to the beach, a few minutes before midnight. I’ll be  on the passenger seat watching you drive, listening to old school  R&amp;amp;B that you always put on. The heater’s on, and it’s effing cold  outside, but I’m wearing shorts and a t-shirt cos I really forgot about  the weather rofl.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mhm, so yeah, we’re down by the shore,  the only lights we can see are the ones from the beach-houses in the  back, and the ones across the pier of the boardwalk. And we’re just  sitting down together on the sand while I’m leaning on your shoulder  with a huge blanket around us, and talking about the randomest shit;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;—&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;I feel like doing that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-5081457441338615157?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/5081457441338615157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=5081457441338615157' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/5081457441338615157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/5081457441338615157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-feel-like.html' title='I feel like;'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1961326138932622705.post-8553641091474291371</id><published>2010-03-19T02:48:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T01:13:00.869+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Solid Gold Dancers</title><content type='html'>Out over the weekend at the &lt;strong&gt;Seven Is Ten &lt;/strong&gt;party at the  Tribeca Grand hotel during New York Fashion Week…celebrating the 10 year  anniversary of &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Seven New York&lt;/span&gt;…featuring  live sets from Little Boots and The Golden Filter…with DJs and hosts  including The MisShapes, House of Holland, Preen, Bryanboy, Hanneli,  Spencer Product, Susie Bubble, and loads of other kids…check it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/S4_vf9jvlxI/AAAAAAAABP4/QH0YzJl0qpk/s1600-h/IMG_8984ASEj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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&lt;p&gt;I hope you would stop updating your  status, like seriously. You update every thirty minutes with the same…  err… meaning (?) It is not very pleasing to the eyes. I am really  tempted to delete you from my friends’ list, but I’m afraid that our  other acquaintances will deem it to be very offensive. So please.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Okay,  I will ignore your status updates from now on.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Hearts,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1961326138932622705-4187465478215351036?l=adindii.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/feeds/4187465478215351036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1961326138932622705&amp;postID=4187465478215351036' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/4187465478215351036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1961326138932622705/posts/default/4187465478215351036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://adindii.blogspot.com/2010/03/oh-please_18.html' title='Oh, please.'/><author><name>Adindi Ramadhania</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649187013275312691</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6GFiM0Og3Y/SlnSWr-BIXI/AAAAAAAAA5A/lU0_S8yL2JI/S220/P7090068+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
