<?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-15351239</id><updated>2011-04-21T10:53:23.771-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MayerLoVeR JiGgATimE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nina Pearl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08900121523203468020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15351239.post-115572613136827623</id><published>2006-08-16T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-16T04:02:11.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cooling down</title><content type='html'>lets chill....santai aja dulu, tenangin hati lagian juga belum tentu dia akan balik lagi ni..sabar aja dulu...tapi gimana yah...salah yah klo gw muncur seribu langkah.hhehe gw kan gak mau ganggu orang...hehhehe...hati gw lagi berantakan banget, gak jelas mood nya gini. di satu sisi seneng dia jujur walau gak ke gw, dilain sisi, sakit atau bingung yah kenapa gw gak bisa mendapati orang yang baik...&lt;br /&gt;kata temen gw yaudah lah terima nasib, yah gw berusaha pasrah sih..tapi yaudah lah...semua jalanin aja dulu...mau diapain lagi..&lt;br /&gt;kenapa semua orang suruh gw berhenti yah, mungkin semua orang dah tahu kalau gw gak akan mungkin tapi mereka liat gw semangat atau ngotot jadi gak enak aja kalo diredam..hhehe..coba dicoba eh gak nyangkut juga..malang deh nasib klo gitu&lt;br /&gt;yah masih banyak orang baik diluar sana, coba tenangin aja batin lu dulu...santai ajah, jangan gemuruh2 gak jelas kaya gini,ini satu fase yang harus lu lewatin dulu.satu lagi, mungkin ini pahit yah inilah hidup mau diapain??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15351239-115572613136827623?l=ninapearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/feeds/115572613136827623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15351239&amp;postID=115572613136827623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/115572613136827623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/115572613136827623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/2006/08/cooling-down.html' title='cooling down'/><author><name>Nina Pearl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08900121523203468020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15351239.post-115564729331023711</id><published>2006-08-15T05:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T06:08:13.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and it ends then</title><content type='html'>dan rasa itu mungkin masih memuai tapi gak mungkin untuk dirasakan oleh kedua belah pihak..sekarang rasanya ingin gw benamkan rasa itu, tapi belum bisa...biarkan aja gw nikmati rasa ini dulu...biarkan saja...walau rasanya apsti sakit...tapi tenang sekali rasanya gw memiliki rasa ini,mungkin gw tahu dia tidak akan kemana-mana,atau ini sekedar rasa yang gw karang agar gw gak menderita lebih dalam..no engga gw yakin ini rasa yang pure datang dari alam yang gw gak sadari datangnya darimana...but im sure that i will be around him and he will always too. mungkin at this time gw gak bisa memiliki rasa itu berbalik....gw mungkin cuma bia menatapi dan merelakan hal itu pergi dari gw..karena apa yang dirasaknnya sungguh berbeda dengan apa yang gw punya.&lt;br /&gt;tapi wg juga sadar koq karena dari awal gw sudah mempersiapkan diri, kalau akan berakhir akan menemui dua ujung berhasil atau tidak, gw gak bisa berjuang dengan benar karena gw gak sanggupn untuk menjual harga diri gw, karena gw perempuan terlalu gencar gw gak jamin dia nanti akan tetap ada bersama gw, bisa jadi dia justru akan oergi.....dan gw gak mau itu terjadi...jadi kalau gw gak bisa memiliki dia....biarkan aja rasa itu saty sejenak sementara gw menarik nafas berlomba untuk menemukan orang baruyang bisa mneyelamatkan dan menenangkan hati ku lagi...seseorang yang bisa mmebuat gw feels like home....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saat ini cinta gw bertepuk sebleha tangan...tapi gw terima itu karena dari awal gw inget itu..lalu gw juga ngerasa melalui sosoknya gw bsia berubah menjadi orang yang lebih baik...semoga dia bisa merubah gw jadi orang yang lebih baik lagi....&lt;br /&gt;plus kalau aja gw bisa memilikinya, waht a beautiful life that i can have...membanyangkannya aja gw udah bahagia...&lt;br /&gt;tapi sekarang gw harus menangis dulu.....semoga ada kebahagiaan menunggu gw disana....&lt;br /&gt;dear god..tolong jagain dia untuk saya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regards,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15351239-115564729331023711?l=ninapearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/feeds/115564729331023711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15351239&amp;postID=115564729331023711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/115564729331023711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/115564729331023711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/2006/08/and-it-ends-then.html' title='and it ends then'/><author><name>Nina Pearl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08900121523203468020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15351239.post-114666485833908824</id><published>2006-05-03T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T07:00:58.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a song dedicated to people who falling in love with City Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CITY LOVE by John Mayer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never liked this apple much &lt;br /&gt;It always seemed too big to touch &lt;br /&gt;I can't remember how I found &lt;br /&gt;My way before she came around &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell everyone &lt;br /&gt;I smile just because &lt;br /&gt;I've got a city love &lt;br /&gt;I found it in Lydia &lt;br /&gt;And I can't remember life before her name &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She keeps a toothbrush at my place &lt;br /&gt;As if I had the extra space &lt;br /&gt;She steals my clothes to wear to work &lt;br /&gt;I know -- her hairs are on my shirts &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell everyone &lt;br /&gt;I smile just because &lt;br /&gt;I've got a city love &lt;br /&gt;I found it in Lydia &lt;br /&gt;And I can't remember life before &lt;br /&gt;The day &lt;br /&gt;She called up and came to me &lt;br /&gt;Covered in rain &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And dinnertime shadowing &lt;br /&gt;And as her clothes spun, we spooned &lt;br /&gt;And I knew I was through &lt;br /&gt;When I said I love you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday evening, we've been drinking &lt;br /&gt;2 AM, I swear I might propose &lt;br /&gt;But we close the tab &lt;br /&gt;Split a cab &lt;br /&gt;And call each other up when we get home &lt;br /&gt;Falling asleep to the sounds of sirens &lt;br /&gt;I've got a city love &lt;br /&gt;I found it in Lydia &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the battery &lt;br /&gt;To the gallery &lt;br /&gt;It's the kind of thing you only see &lt;br /&gt;In scented, glossy magazines &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't remember life before her name&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15351239-114666485833908824?l=ninapearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/feeds/114666485833908824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15351239&amp;postID=114666485833908824' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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namanya six sense...yah boleh sih tergantung dari lu , mau mandang dari sudut mana, positif atau negatif. maksudnya positif kalau misalnya apa yang diomongin oleh orang yang punya six sense bisa lu bikin untuk memperbaiki hidup lu jadi lebih baik lagi...kalau negatif, wah parah nih, bisa ter-suggest ke hal yang buruk yang terucap oleh orang yang berbicara soal lu. nah tergantung lu pilah pilah aja mana yang penting mana yang nggak...tapi kadang kita tersuggest untuk selalu mengikuti atau terpikirkan omongan orang soal kita atas ramalan dia yang belum tentu benar..bahaya yah..&lt;br /&gt;tapi berhubung siang ini gw diramal oleh seorang yang bisa six sense, wah ada yang baik dan buruk..tapi buruknya kenapa berhubungan dengan pshysical gitu yah!!kayanya gw disuruh berubah secara fisik, koq gitu sih...i love just the way i am, i just wanna be me, as simple as that..as a matter of fact i dunno whether i want to change or not..&lt;br /&gt;i want people to take me as i am...why do i have to change,i ask sum friend of mine n they all said, that fuc*(&amp; bullshit....u don't have to change about ur physical appearance just to get someone, for health, shoulda!!&lt;br /&gt;anyway, it's all coming back to me now, i want change for good, not because sumthing that related with guy. if someone do love me, he have to take me as i am, love me for granted.&lt;br /&gt;cause love simply from the bottom, and it was un-deniable, so if u love someone, whatever she/ he looks like, u will take care of him/her, u will take her/ him just how the way she/he is,  for whatever it takes...that's what i called love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15351239-114666426605696000?l=ninapearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/feeds/114666426605696000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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menyebalkan</title><content type='html'>saya bingung, kenapa jakarta minggu ini menyebalkan sekali. sudah turun hujan terus selama 2 minggu, banjir, bermalam di kantor sepertinya sudah menjadi hal yang biasa yang sebelumnya bahkan gak pernah gw lakukan sebelumnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah kenapa musim hujan datangnya telat sekali..kenapa tidak dituntaskan saja di bulan desember yang lalu?? aduh....bulan januari seharusnya sudah berkering-kering ria, eh ini malah masih kehujanan!! sungguh terlambat. &lt;br /&gt;duh yang bikin bete adalah seharusnya gw bisa senang-senang jalan kemana-mana eh ini malah kepending mulu gara-gara ujan gede..geledek gede, badai gede, banjir gede, gede semua deh...gila...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;belum lagi badan yang skit-sakit gara-gara cuaca yang gak beres....oh god ini salah satu bentuk perubahan cuaca yang sangat menyiksa badan, mental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah bersabarlah saja kamu nina kalau begitu, mudah-mudahan bulan januari cepat selesai...amin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15351239-113802761814643965?l=ninapearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/feeds/113802761814643965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15351239&amp;postID=113802761814643965' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/113802761814643965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/113802761814643965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/2006/01/jakarta-menyebalkan.html' title='jakarta menyebalkan'/><author><name>Nina Pearl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08900121523203468020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15351239.post-113776569017353300</id><published>2006-01-20T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-20T06:01:30.190-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hanya penikmat</title><content type='html'>saya bukan seorang yang bisa membuat musik, disuruh nyanyi aja udah nyerah deh!! asli suara gw nganga dikit ambil nada aja udah fals....&lt;br /&gt;nah bermusik, gak tahu kenapa stuck aja setiap kali main musik, gak ada yang beres, dari organ, gitar, aduh pokoknya otak gw tuh yang buntu aja kalo bermain alat musik..gak minat dan mungkin bukan bakat gw disitu kali yah.... tapi bukan berarti gw gak bisa jadi penikmat musik donks..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so oke, gw gak bisa bermusik, tapi gw bisa menikmati musik, gw tahu musik mana yang bagus musik mana yang nggak banget.. kalau dulu gw terbawa dengan aliran musik komersial(mainstream), sekarang gw sih punya selera sendiri, dibilang tinggi wah gw gak ngerti juga sih yang pasti gw akan mudah jatuh cinta dengan lagu yang menjual sound-sound yang beda dan  agak sedikit sophisticated. mungkin bagi beberapa orang mereka akan bialng selera gw aneh, atau bahkan susah untuk diterima. tapi hei untungnya gw juga punya banyak teman dan sahabat yang satu selera sama gw... hahahahah( gw harus nyebut alhamdulilah untuk ini)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw gak tahu agak sedikit gak suka kalao dibilang gak suka dengan musik indonesia, gak tahu kenapa yah kayanya ada aja yang salah sama mereka, maaf yah..mereka kurang bisa menawarkan musik yang mempunyai cita rasa tinggi, sound sound yang bikin orang  nyembah-nyembah untuk denger lagu itu lagi... kayanya justru itu yang sedang diterobos sama anak-anak musik indie, yang cuma sebagaian kecil yang gw tahu...gw lumayan respect sama mereka, walaupun kadang-kadang ketipu juga dengan musik mereka yang agak sedikti extraordinary, hahahha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15351239-113776569017353300?l=ninapearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/feeds/113776569017353300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15351239&amp;postID=113776569017353300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/113776569017353300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/113776569017353300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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langsung banting setir, ganti gaya...gak mau seleranya disamain. mendingan gw jadi fashion leader daripada gw jadi fashion follower. atau lebih baik gw yang menciptakan daripada sekedar ikut-ikutan..waduh susah yah nasib orang ini, bagus kalau dia kaya bisa meng-afford-segala selera nya yang aneh, coba kalau dia gak punya uang , mampus mau gak mau pakai baju yang ada aja, bagus-bagus di lemari masih ada stock, kalau gak? berarti yang nempel di badan aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada lagi cerita yang lucu, saking gakmau disaingin dengan orang-orang sekitarnya, orang ini mencari hal-hal yang unik. dia mulai mencari-cari mulai dari singapur, hongkong, Plaza Indonesia, Plaza senayan, Ex, sampai pasar baru dan pasar senen, kalau sekarang sih dua pasar ini namanya flea market, biar keren aja gw yakin sih.&lt;br /&gt;hahahhaha, mereka pun mulai menciptakan yang namanya trend extraordinary, Vintage Look, 60's, 70's , Bohemian atau apalah namanya....padahal sih mereka memberikan nama dari barang-barang yang mereka temukan saja disana, selebihnya di mix n match dan kebetulan cocok namanya dengan Bohe, vintage atau victorian, jadilah disebut gaya itu dengan nama tersebut, aneh-aneh saja... semua dilakukan demi yang namnya Tampil Beda dari yang lain, so funny...itu baru sebagian kecil cerita lucu orang-orang jakarta, kalau dicari-cari lagi wah akan banyak sekali....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15351239-113741263744307297?l=ninapearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/feeds/113741263744307297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15351239&amp;postID=113741263744307297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/113741263744307297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/113741263744307297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/2006/01/hobby-aneh.html' title='hobby aneh'/><author><name>Nina Pearl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08900121523203468020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15351239.post-113741149681793605</id><published>2006-01-16T03:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T03:38:16.873-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kosong</title><content type='html'>dunia memang indah, kamu saja yang jarang menyadari betapa indahnya dunia itu. kamu selalu saja mencari kesulitan dunia ini, kekurangannya, kamu tidak pernah merasakan betapa bahagianya bisa hidup di dunia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah....show ur positivity, when u stumble n fall there must be someone whose gonna help u to stand up again... or maybe u find it in ur own, you can be hero for your self... there must be hero out there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15351239-113741149681793605?l=ninapearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/feeds/113741149681793605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15351239&amp;postID=113741149681793605' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/113741149681793605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/113741149681793605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/2006/01/kosong.html' title='kosong'/><author><name>Nina Pearl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08900121523203468020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15351239.post-113240207072416766</id><published>2005-11-19T04:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T04:07:50.723-08:00</updated><title type='text'>in love</title><content type='html'>aku jatuh cinta n i can't stand with it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15351239-113240207072416766?l=ninapearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15351239.post-113240158360820803</id><published>2005-11-19T03:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T03:59:43.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dunia</title><content type='html'>dunia serasa indah kalau kamu jatuh cinta, tapi dunia akan terasa menyesakkan kalau kamu tidak mencinta..betulkah?&lt;br /&gt;i wish u love me now, try to find me quick, im here, im not hiding....find me quick!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15351239-113240158360820803?l=ninapearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/feeds/113240158360820803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15351239&amp;postID=113240158360820803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/113240158360820803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/113240158360820803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/2005/11/dunia.html' title='dunia'/><author><name>Nina Pearl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08900121523203468020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15351239.post-113239417516277218</id><published>2005-11-19T01:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T01:56:15.180-08:00</updated><title type='text'>%^$#@!*&amp;</title><content type='html'>ada suatu saat dimana kamu bisa melepaskan dirimu untuk meminta apa yang diinginkannya, tapi ada suatu saat dimaa kamu harus mengontrol dirimu akan kehendak yang diinginkannya. &lt;br /&gt;apa yang terjadi, semua berubah, semua yang diinginkan kini tidak sesuai lagi dengan kenyataan, semuanya berantakan. ada yang tidak bisa dimengerti oleh diri.&lt;br /&gt;kadang kenyataan terasa indah, kadang menyakitkan. semua rasa yang pernah tercipat hilang seketika tapi tak lama dia muncul lagi, dan diri belum sanggup untuk menerimanya.&lt;br /&gt;keinginan yang diinginkan diri terlampau berat,sehingga diri tidak sanggup menopangnya, dibiarkan berlalu tidak bisa, tapi sebaliknya juga tidak bisa, nanggung. gak ngerti...&lt;br /&gt;mungkin waktu berubahm dunia juga berubah, semua berubah, sifat pribadi orang juga kadang berubah, semuanya tumbuh menjadi dewasa... tapi hati dan diriku masih ada disana tidak berubah. &lt;br /&gt;walau kadang diri tidak mengerti kenapa harus berubah, kenapa tidak tetap sama saja..kenapa dia harus berlalu.&lt;br /&gt;selalu berharap dia akan menemukan diri diantara kegelapan, menyeruak menyelamatkan diri dari semua kelam yang menyelimutinya..tapi itu hanya pengharapannya, karena diri tetap terlupakan. dimana semua orang melangkah, ia masih ada disana, tertinggal dan terlupakan, juga terabaikan...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15351239-113239417516277218?l=ninapearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/feeds/113239417516277218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15351239&amp;postID=113239417516277218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/113239417516277218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/113239417516277218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post.html' title='%^$#@!*&amp;'/><author><name>Nina Pearl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08900121523203468020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15351239.post-113239290906110408</id><published>2005-11-19T01:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T01:35:09.073-08:00</updated><title type='text'>kangen</title><content type='html'>gila...gw bisa gila klo gini ceritanya, ancurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;keinginan gw gak bisa terkontrol lagi.&lt;br /&gt;gw gak ngerti gimana cara mewujudkannya, ya ampun......gimana ini?? gw kirain gw bisa ternyata kayanya makin jauh dari awang-awang, makin tinggi makin mengangkasa...makin jauh gw gapai, dia terbang tinggi jauh meninggalkan gw.....&lt;br /&gt;aku terpuruk disini&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15351239-113239290906110408?l=ninapearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/feeds/113239290906110408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15351239&amp;postID=113239290906110408' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/113239290906110408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/113239290906110408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/2005/11/kangen.html' title='kangen'/><author><name>Nina Pearl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08900121523203468020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15351239.post-113060498132917991</id><published>2005-10-29T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T06:21:58.246-08:00</updated><title type='text'>menyedihkannya hidup gw</title><content type='html'>aduh sungguh menyedihkanya hidup gw...............gak mau berkompromi dengan realita, gw benci banget, GW Bete berattttttttttt&lt;br /&gt;aduh...........kenapa sih otak gw gak bisa sejalan memahami realita yang terjadi, karena hal yang gak akan mungkin!!!!!!!!kenapa, kepala ini terlalu keras untuk melek dengan keadaan..........................................................................................................GW BENCIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII&lt;br /&gt;gw benci kaya gini, gw mau maju, gw gak mau stuck disini, karena belum tentu gw berhenti disini dan itu akan bermakna di kemudian hari nanti.........menyebalkan!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://amidala.buzznet.com/user/?id=1690187" &gt;&lt;img src="http://img.buzznet.com/assets/users9/amidala/default/gallery-msg-1127280647-2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photo Hosted at Buzznet.com" width="400" height="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, tolong lah tuhan, tolonglah aku untuk keluar dari sini, aku tak mau berlama-lama dengan rasa ini, aku ingin keluar dan bersahabat dengan realita...aku  tahu disana masih akan ada fajar menyongsong, bukan cuma satu, masih banyak puluhan bahkan ratusan , ribuan, jutaan hati dan rasa yang tertebar disana&lt;br /&gt;ya tuhan, bantu aku keluar dari sini kalau cuma akan menyakitkan hatiku dan relaita itu tidak akan menjadi milikku, tapi kalau realita itu akan menjadi sebuah realita yang tidak semu segeralah mendekat padaku dan buat diriku merasa nyaman dengannya, jangan buat diriku gundah gulana seperti ini karena hatiku tidak bisa bersahabat dengan lagi-lagi realita...show me the way God....please, i need the bright light to show me the way out from here....i want my heart and head synchronize again with reality....help me please, im desperate here......please.....please....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15351239-113060498132917991?l=ninapearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/feeds/113060498132917991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15351239&amp;postID=113060498132917991' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/113060498132917991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/113060498132917991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/2005/10/menyedihkannya-hidup-gw.html' title='menyedihkannya hidup gw'/><author><name>Nina Pearl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08900121523203468020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15351239.post-112668672057471231</id><published>2005-09-14T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T01:32:00.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eyes of the heart</title><content type='html'>Close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;The physical can be so blind&lt;br /&gt;In my eyes&lt;br /&gt;The innocent can be so wise&lt;br /&gt;It's not about black or white&lt;br /&gt;This is wrong or right&lt;br /&gt;Can you take a stranger&lt;br /&gt;And treat him like your brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love don't start with the eyes&lt;br /&gt;Starts with the heart&lt;br /&gt;Look deep down inside&lt;br /&gt;In all that you have a chance&lt;br /&gt;To make a choice, to make a change&lt;br /&gt;So make the choice to look with the eyes of your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;The light of love will lead the way&lt;br /&gt;In the eyes of a child&lt;br /&gt;We're all the same&lt;br /&gt;If we're all God's children&lt;br /&gt;The logic is so simple&lt;br /&gt;The one you call stranger is really your brother&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love don't start with the eyes&lt;br /&gt;Starts with the heart&lt;br /&gt;Look deep down inside&lt;br /&gt;In all that you have a chance&lt;br /&gt;To make a choice, to make a change&lt;br /&gt;So make the choice to look with the eyes of your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I don't mean to preach&lt;br /&gt;Some may say that it's unrealistic&lt;br /&gt;Cause none of us is perfect&lt;br /&gt;But the way that I say it&lt;br /&gt;What do you just try to see with different eyes&lt;br /&gt;Could you see that what is done to you is done to me?&lt;br /&gt;We want humanity yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, love don't start with the eyes&lt;br /&gt;Starts with the heart&lt;br /&gt;Look deep down inside&lt;br /&gt;In all that you have a chance&lt;br /&gt;To make a choice, to make a change&lt;br /&gt;So make the choice to look with the eyes of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love don't start with the eyes&lt;br /&gt;Starts with the heart&lt;br /&gt;Look deep down inside&lt;br /&gt;You have the chance&lt;br /&gt;To make a choice, to make a change&lt;br /&gt;So take the chance&lt;br /&gt;To make a choice, to make a change&lt;br /&gt;So make the choice to look with the eyes of your heart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wah akhirnya gw menemukan juga lirik lagu ini.........deep meaning inside :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15351239-112668672057471231?l=ninapearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/feeds/112668672057471231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15351239&amp;postID=112668672057471231' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/112668672057471231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/112668672057471231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/2005/09/eyes-of-heart.html' title='eyes of the heart'/><author><name>Nina Pearl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08900121523203468020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15351239.post-112660242464107877</id><published>2005-09-13T02:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T02:07:04.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ketawa dulu yuxx :D</title><content type='html'>Smary Saklitinov&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seorang guru baru tengah mengabsen murid-muridnya. Sang guru tertarik dengan sebuah nama, dan dengan penasaran si guru lalu memanggil muridnya.&lt;br /&gt;Guru: "Smary Saklitinov, coba kemari!"&lt;br /&gt;Murid: "Ya bu, saya."&lt;br /&gt;Guru: "Sini kamu nak, kamu keturunan Yugoslavia yach?"&lt;br /&gt;Murid: "Nggak bu!"&lt;br /&gt;Guru: "Lalu kenapa nama kamu Smary Saklitinov?"&lt;br /&gt;Murid: "Oo...itu, Smary itu singkatan dari nama bapak saya (S)urtono dan ibu saya (Mary)anti.&lt;br /&gt;Guru: "Mmmm...lalu Saklitinov?"&lt;br /&gt;Murid: "Sabtu Kliwon Tiga November."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arogansi Amerika!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuplikan percakapan radio antara kapal perang Amerika dan otoritas Rusia.&lt;br /&gt;Rusia: "Harap belokkan kapal Anda 15 derajat ke Selatan untuk menghindari tabrakan.&lt;br /&gt;Amerika: "Lebih baik Anda yang membelok!"&lt;br /&gt;Rusia: "Anda yang harus membelok untuk menghindari tabrakan!"&lt;br /&gt;Amerika: "Saya kapten US Navy. Saya bilang belokkan kapal Anda!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;Rusia: "Tidak. Saya katakan sekali lagi, belokkan kapal Anda!!!"&lt;br /&gt;Amerika: "Ini adalah Aircraft Carrier US Lincoln, kapal kedua terbesar dari Armada Atlantik Amerika Serikat Kami dilengkapi tiga destroyer, tiga cruiser dan sejumlah kapal pendukung. Saya MINTA Anda belok 15 derajat ke Utara. Sekali lagi saya ulangi 15 derajat ke Utara, atau sebuah tindakan akan dilakukan untuk mengamankan kapal Anda!"&lt;br /&gt;Rusia: "Amerika goblok!!!!! Ini mercusuar!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;225 M!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dua orang murid sedang berjalan-jalan di sebuah museum. Lalu mereka melihat sebuah mumi. Di bawahnya bertuliskan 225 M.&lt;br /&gt;Murid 1 : "225 M itu maksudnya apa ya?&lt;br /&gt;Murid 2 : "Mungkin itu nomor mobil yang menabraknya dulu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makanan Paling Haram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ali: "Makanan apa yang haram?"&lt;br /&gt;Budi: "Babi!"&lt;br /&gt;Ali: "Yang lebih haram lagi?"&lt;br /&gt;Budi: "Mmmm...babi mengandung babi!"&lt;br /&gt;Ali: "Yang paling haram?"&lt;br /&gt;Budi: "Mmmm...nggg...babi mengandung babi tanpa bapak!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bunuh Diri dengan Sehat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seorang nenek terlihat mau bunuh diri di Atas jembatan sambil membawa sabun.&lt;br /&gt;Polisi: "Nenek mau bunuh diri ya?"&lt;br /&gt;Nenek: "Memang nggak bisa liat apa?"&lt;br /&gt;polisi: "Tapi kok! bawa sabun segala, Nek?"&lt;br /&gt;Nenek: "Cara sehat untuk mati!"&lt;br /&gt;Polisi: ???????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absen Kelas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di kelas 1 sebuah Sekolah Dasar sedang ada absen kelas...&lt;br /&gt;Guru: "Nana Yuliani!"&lt;br /&gt;Nana: "Saya, Bu!"&lt;br /&gt;Guru: "David Hutagalung!"&lt;br /&gt;David: "Saya, Bu!"&lt;br /&gt;Guru: "Tono Surtono M!"&lt;br /&gt;Tono: "Saya, Bu!"&lt;br /&gt;Guru: "Tono, tolong sini sebentar..."&lt;br /&gt;Tono: "Kenapa, Bu Guru?"&lt;br /&gt;Guru: "Ibu agak nggak suka sama nama kamu. Kalo udah Tono, jangan pake Surtono lagi. Jadinya aneh. Bilangin itu ke bapak kamu, ya!?"&lt;br /&gt;Tono: "Iya, Bu!"&lt;br /&gt;Guru: "Ngomong-ngomong, M-nya itu singkatan dari apa?"&lt;br /&gt;Tono: "Martono, Bu!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tukang Daging dan Ibu-ibu Sakit Gigi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suatu pagi lewatlah seorang penjual daging."Dageeeng! Dageeeeennngg!!!" teriaknya.&lt;br /&gt;Seorang ibu rumah tangga yang sedang sakit gigi sewot banget mendengarteriakan si tukang daging.&lt;br /&gt;Ibu: "Hei tukang daging! Lu kagak punya otak ya....!!!???"&lt;br /&gt;Tukang daging : "Wah kebetulan gak punya, Bu. Hari ini daging semua..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelayan Toko Bangunan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di sebuah toko bahan bangunan :&lt;br /&gt;Pembeli : Tolong dong pakunya 1 Kg.&lt;br /&gt;Pelayan : Dibungkus ya...?&lt;br /&gt;Pembeli : enggak, makan di sini aja (dengan muka kesal)&lt;br /&gt;Pelayan: $*%$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mabok di Tengah Jalan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seorang pemuda mengendarai motor dengan kecepatan tinggi.&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba motornya direm mendadak untuk menghindari seorang bapak yang sedang mabok di tengah jalan.&lt;br /&gt;"Dasar goblok!!!!! Kalo lagi mabok jangan di tengah jalan dong!!!!" teriak si pemuda kesal.&lt;br /&gt;"Jelas-jelas elu yang lebih goblok!!!" balas si pemabuk.&lt;br /&gt;"Nabrak kok enggak kena, padahal udah ngebut!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lola    : So, what do you do?&lt;br /&gt;Hlynur: Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Lola    : What kind of nothing?&lt;br /&gt;Hlynur: The nothing kind of nothing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15351239-112660242464107877?l=ninapearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/feeds/112660242464107877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15351239&amp;postID=112660242464107877' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/112660242464107877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/112660242464107877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/2005/09/ketawa-dulu-yuxx-d_13.html' title='ketawa dulu yuxx :D'/><author><name>Nina Pearl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08900121523203468020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15351239.post-112660215723058486</id><published>2005-09-13T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T02:02:37.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ketawa dulu yuxx :D</title><content type='html'>Smary Saklitinov&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seorang guru baru tengah mengabsen murid-muridnya. Sang guru tertarik dengan sebuah nama, dan dengan penasaran si guru lalu memanggil muridnya.&lt;br /&gt;Guru: "Smary Saklitinov, coba kemari!"&lt;br /&gt;Murid: "Ya bu, saya."&lt;br /&gt;Guru: "Sini kamu nak, kamu keturunan Yugoslavia yach?"&lt;br /&gt;Murid: "Nggak bu!"&lt;br /&gt;Guru: "Lalu kenapa nama kamu Smary Saklitinov?"&lt;br /&gt;Murid: "Oo...itu, Smary itu singkatan dari nama bapak saya (S)urtono dan ibu saya (Mary)anti.&lt;br /&gt;Guru: "Mmmm...lalu Saklitinov?"&lt;br /&gt;Murid: "Sabtu Kliwon Tiga November."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arogansi Amerika!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuplikan percakapan radio antara kapal perang Amerika dan otoritas Rusia.&lt;br /&gt;Rusia: "Harap belokkan kapal Anda 15 derajat ke Selatan untuk menghindari tabrakan.&lt;br /&gt;Amerika: "Lebih baik Anda yang membelok!"&lt;br /&gt;Rusia: "Anda yang harus membelok untuk menghindari tabrakan!"&lt;br /&gt;Amerika: "Saya kapten US Navy. Saya bilang belokkan kapal Anda!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;Rusia: "Tidak. Saya katakan sekali lagi, belokkan kapal Anda!!!"&lt;br /&gt;Amerika: "Ini adalah Aircraft Carrier US Lincoln, kapal kedua terbesar dari Armada Atlantik Amerika Serikat Kami dilengkapi tiga destroyer, tiga cruiser dan sejumlah kapal pendukung. Saya MINTA Anda belok 15 derajat ke Utara. Sekali lagi saya ulangi 15 derajat ke Utara, atau sebuah tindakan akan dilakukan untuk mengamankan kapal Anda!"&lt;br /&gt;Rusia: "Amerika goblok!!!!! Ini mercusuar!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;225 M!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dua orang murid sedang berjalan-jalan di sebuah museum. Lalu mereka melihat sebuah mumi. Di bawahnya bertuliskan 225 M.&lt;br /&gt;Murid 1 : "225 M itu maksudnya apa ya?&lt;br /&gt;Murid 2 : "Mungkin itu nomor mobil yang menabraknya dulu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makanan Paling Haram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ali: "Makanan apa yang haram?"&lt;br /&gt;Budi: "Babi!"&lt;br /&gt;Ali: "Yang lebih haram lagi?"&lt;br /&gt;Budi: "Mmmm...babi mengandung babi!"&lt;br /&gt;Ali: "Yang paling haram?"&lt;br /&gt;Budi: "Mmmm...nggg...babi mengandung babi tanpa bapak!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bunuh Diri dengan Sehat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seorang nenek terlihat mau bunuh diri di Atas jembatan sambil membawa sabun.&lt;br /&gt;Polisi: "Nenek mau bunuh diri ya?"&lt;br /&gt;Nenek: "Memang nggak bisa liat apa?"&lt;br /&gt;polisi: "Tapi kok! bawa sabun segala, Nek?"&lt;br /&gt;Nenek: "Cara sehat untuk mati!"&lt;br /&gt;Polisi: ???????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Absen Kelas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di kelas 1 sebuah Sekolah Dasar sedang ada absen kelas...&lt;br /&gt;Guru: "Nana Yuliani!"&lt;br /&gt;Nana: "Saya, Bu!"&lt;br /&gt;Guru: "David Hutagalung!"&lt;br /&gt;David: "Saya, Bu!"&lt;br /&gt;Guru: "Tono Surtono M!"&lt;br /&gt;Tono: "Saya, Bu!"&lt;br /&gt;Guru: "Tono, tolong sini sebentar..."&lt;br /&gt;Tono: "Kenapa, Bu Guru?"&lt;br /&gt;Guru: "Ibu agak nggak suka sama nama kamu. Kalo udah Tono, jangan pake Surtono lagi. Jadinya aneh. Bilangin itu ke bapak kamu, ya!?"&lt;br /&gt;Tono: "Iya, Bu!"&lt;br /&gt;Guru: "Ngomong-ngomong, M-nya itu singkatan dari apa?"&lt;br /&gt;Tono: "Martono, Bu!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tukang Daging dan Ibu-ibu Sakit Gigi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suatu pagi lewatlah seorang penjual daging."Dageeeng! Dageeeeennngg!!!" teriaknya.&lt;br /&gt;Seorang ibu rumah tangga yang sedang sakit gigi sewot banget mendengarteriakan si tukang daging.&lt;br /&gt;Ibu: "Hei tukang daging! Lu kagak punya otak ya....!!!???"&lt;br /&gt;Tukang daging : "Wah kebetulan gak punya, Bu. Hari ini daging semua..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelayan Toko Bangunan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di sebuah toko bahan bangunan :&lt;br /&gt;Pembeli : Tolong dong pakunya 1 Kg.&lt;br /&gt;Pelayan : Dibungkus ya...?&lt;br /&gt;Pembeli : enggak, makan di sini aja (dengan muka kesal)&lt;br /&gt;Pelayan: $*%$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mabok di Tengah Jalan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seorang pemuda mengendarai motor dengan kecepatan tinggi.&lt;br /&gt;Tiba-tiba motornya direm mendadak untuk menghindari seorang bapak yang sedang mabok di tengah jalan.&lt;br /&gt;"Dasar goblok!!!!! Kalo lagi mabok jangan di tengah jalan dong!!!!" teriak si pemuda kesal.&lt;br /&gt;"Jelas-jelas elu yang lebih goblok!!!" balas si pemabuk.&lt;br /&gt;"Nabrak kok enggak kena, padahal udah ngebut!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lola    : So, what do you do?&lt;br /&gt;Hlynur: Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Lola    : What kind of nothing?&lt;br /&gt;Hlynur: The nothing kind of nothing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15351239-112660215723058486?l=ninapearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/feeds/112660215723058486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15351239&amp;postID=112660215723058486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/112660215723058486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/112660215723058486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/2005/09/ketawa-dulu-yuxx-d.html' title='ketawa dulu yuxx :D'/><author><name>Nina Pearl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08900121523203468020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15351239.post-112659953662747656</id><published>2005-09-13T01:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T01:18:56.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>MusT ReaDd...aBsoLuTeLy TrUe...!!!!!!! MUsT ReaDDD!!!!</title><content type='html'>God wants us to meet a few wrong people&lt;br /&gt;before meeting the right one so that when we&lt;br /&gt;finally meet the right person, we will know how to&lt;br /&gt;be grateful for that gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the door of happiness closes, another&lt;br /&gt;opens, but often times we look so long at the&lt;br /&gt;closed door that we don't see the one which has&lt;br /&gt;been opened for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best kind of friend is the kind you can sit on a&lt;br /&gt;porch and swing with, never say a word, and then&lt;br /&gt;walk away feeling like it was the best conversation&lt;br /&gt;you've ever had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true that we don't know what we've got until we&lt;br /&gt;lose it, but it's also true that we don't know what&lt;br /&gt;we've been missing until it arrives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giving someone all your love is never an assurance&lt;br /&gt;that they'll love you back! Don't expect love in&lt;br /&gt;return; just wait for it to grow in their heart but if it&lt;br /&gt;doesn't, be content it grew in yours. It takes only a&lt;br /&gt;minute to get a crush on someone, an hour to like&lt;br /&gt;someone, and a day to love someone, but it takes&lt;br /&gt;a lifetime to forget someone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't go for looks; they can deceive. Don't go for&lt;br /&gt;wealth; even that fades away. Go for someone who&lt;br /&gt;makes you smile because it takes only a smile to&lt;br /&gt;make a dark day seem bright. Find the one that&lt;br /&gt;makes your heart smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are moments in life when you miss someone&lt;br /&gt;so much that you just want to pick them from your&lt;br /&gt;dreams and hug them for real!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dream what you want to dream; go where you&lt;br /&gt;want to go; be what you want to be, because you&lt;br /&gt;have only one life and one chance to do all the&lt;br /&gt;things you want to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell your loves one that you love her, dont wait till&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow and tomorrow, because youll never&lt;br /&gt;knows if tomorrow really comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May you have enough happiness to make you&lt;br /&gt;sweet, enough trials to make you strong, enough&lt;br /&gt;sorrow to keep you human, enough hope to make&lt;br /&gt;you happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always put yourself in others' shoes. If you feel&lt;br /&gt;that it hurts you, it probably hurts the other person,&lt;br /&gt;too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The happiest of people don't necessarily have the&lt;br /&gt;best of everything; they just make the most of&lt;br /&gt;everything that comes along their way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happiness lives for those who cry, those who have&lt;br /&gt;been hurt,&lt;br /&gt;those who have searched, and those who have&lt;br /&gt;tried, for only they can appreciate the importance&lt;br /&gt;of people who have touched their lives. Love begins&lt;br /&gt;with a smile, grows with a kiss and ends with a&lt;br /&gt;tear. The brightest future will always be based on a&lt;br /&gt;forgotten past, you can't go on well in life until you&lt;br /&gt;let go of your past failures and heartaches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you were born, you were crying and&lt;br /&gt;everyone around you was smiling. Live your life so&lt;br /&gt;that when you die, you're the one who is smiling&lt;br /&gt;and everyone around you is crying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15351239-112659953662747656?l=ninapearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/feeds/112659953662747656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15351239&amp;postID=112659953662747656' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/112659953662747656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/112659953662747656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/2005/09/must-readdabsolutely-true-must-readdd.html' title='MusT ReaDd...aBsoLuTeLy TrUe...!!!!!!! MUsT ReaDDD!!!!'/><author><name>Nina Pearl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08900121523203468020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15351239.post-112658663205980876</id><published>2005-09-12T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T21:43:52.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>banyak nya tugas ku</title><content type='html'>agak agak bingung gimana gitu............koq tugas banyak banget yah!! koq dosen-dosen doyan amat nyiksa mahasiswanya dengan bejibun tugas.&lt;br /&gt;minggu kemarin masa gw dah dapet paper yang harus dikasih pada saat mid test nanti.WAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH langsung deh kebayang betapa makin deketnya mid test.............................makin PARNO&lt;br /&gt;hiks hiks hiks...btw paper mid test kaya giman sih bentuknya???&lt;br /&gt;bingung gini nih- stupid mode on-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15351239-112658663205980876?l=ninapearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/feeds/112658663205980876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15351239&amp;postID=112658663205980876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/112658663205980876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/112658663205980876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/2005/09/banyak-nya-tugas-ku.html' title='banyak nya tugas ku'/><author><name>Nina Pearl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08900121523203468020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15351239.post-112614747671464758</id><published>2005-09-07T19:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T19:44:36.716-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Someone</title><content type='html'>Missing someone is terrible but at the same time, a sweet feeling.&lt;br /&gt;U will be sitting around wondering if u meant anything to him/her. &lt;br /&gt;Thinking if he/she ever cares about u.&lt;br /&gt;Rushing to the phone once it rings, hoping that it's him/her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking out of the window hoping that he/she will surprise u by appearing downstairs.&lt;br /&gt;Sitting in front of the television but thinking of her/him missing the final episode of your favourite show. Laying on your bed, thinking of the last time u went out together. Thinking of how nice it will be to sit under the stars again, talking about everything, your dreams, plans, future. Logging on to the internet hoping to see him/her online. When u realise that he/she isn't online and did not return your page, u will start worrying if he/she is okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Missing someone is a way of growing up i guess. It exposes u to loneliness. It teaches u how to cope with being lonely and let u know that there is actually a feeling known as emptiness. Sometimes it feels good to miss someone. U know that u really care and u indulge in the feeling of loving/caring for him/her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But missing someone and not knowing if he/she is feeling the same is terrible. U feel as if u are being left alone. So if u miss someone, tell him/her and let them know. At the same time, ask if they miss u. Don't let the feeling of missing someone become jealousy or paranoid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If u are the one being missed and u know it, let the other party know. if u miss him/her too, tell them. Don't let them wait.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15351239-112614747671464758?l=ninapearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/feeds/112614747671464758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15351239&amp;postID=112614747671464758' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/112614747671464758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/112614747671464758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/2005/09/missing-someone.html' title='Missing Someone'/><author><name>Nina Pearl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08900121523203468020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15351239.post-112614685441432565</id><published>2005-09-07T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T19:34:14.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>surat cinta...huahahhaa, old school berats</title><content type='html'>ini sebenernya adalah tugas mata kuliah dasar dasar penulisan gw di kampus, tapi berhubung it reflected myself at this time, so o decided to publish it in my blog..so all of u will know about it n how i felt today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't cry for me, don't feel pathetic for me..cause its me at this time..&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;aku sering merasakan kalau diriku dibandingkan dengan dirinya tidak ada apa-apanya..kamu lebih sering membicarakan dan membanggakan dirinya daripada diriku, seolah cintamu masih juga belum jadi milikku..padahal aku sudah sepenuhnya menyerahkan diriku padamu untuk kau miliki, tapi ternyata itu tidak cukup untuk membuatmu menjadi milikku, karena hatimu masih  terikat dengan yang lainnya.. ketika aku dihdapkan pada kenyataan bahwa aku tidak akan mungkin memiliki hatimu aku memutuskan untuk melepaskan dirimu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ingin berdamai dengan realita. aku ingin berdamai dengan hatiku dan hatimu. aku tidak ingin kita saling menyakiti lagi, cukup sudah semua derita dan pembicaraan yang menyakitkan itu. karena kita tidak akan mungkin jadi satu untuk saat ini. mungkin hanya waktu yang akan menunjukkan apakah kau akan menjedi milikku atau memang aku tidak berhak atas hidupmu. &lt;br /&gt;tapi kini kamu bebas untuk melangkah menentukan apa yang kau mau, sementara diriku masih berat untuk melangkah dan meninggalkan dirimu. aku masih ingin bersamamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hilang akal ku jika aku merindukanmu,aku jadi menyalahkan diriku yang tidak bisa membuatmu mabuk akan diriku. harusnya kubuat diriku menjadi dopingmu, tapi sudahlah itu semua sudah berlalu. sekarang biarkan aku menata kembali hatiku yang sedang retak. aku akan memperbaikinya sendiri dengan berjalannya waktu. semoga ada seorang pria di luar sana yang bisa mengumpulkan kembali retakan hariku yang lainnya dan meyambungnya menjadi utuh kembali..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sementara itu, biarkan aku hidup sementara ini dengan kenangan inah darimu dan biarkan aku membayangkan aku masih berada di pelukanmu yang hangat dan semyummu yang damai walau sekarang kau bukan milikku lagi.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sedih yah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15351239-112614685441432565?l=ninapearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15351239.post-112614662455387996</id><published>2005-09-07T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T19:30:24.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i am ready for love</title><content type='html'>ini lagunya India arie yang menggambarkan gw banget saat ini, i am ready for love..... let sing together &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am Ready for love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ready for love&lt;br /&gt;Why are you hiding from me&lt;br /&gt;I'd quickly give my freedom&lt;br /&gt;To be held in your captivity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ready for love&lt;br /&gt;All of the joy and the pain&lt;br /&gt;And all the time that it takes&lt;br /&gt;Just to stay in your good grace&lt;br /&gt;Lately I've been thinking&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you're not ready for me&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you think I need to learn maturity&lt;br /&gt;They say watch what you ask for &lt;br /&gt;Cause you might receive &lt;br /&gt;But if you ask me tomorrow &lt;br /&gt;I'll say the same thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ready for love&lt;br /&gt;Would you please lend me your ear?&lt;br /&gt;I promise I won't complain &lt;br /&gt;I just need you to acknowledge I am here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you give me half a chance&lt;br /&gt;I'll prove this to you &lt;br /&gt;I will be patience, kind, faithful and true&lt;br /&gt;To a man who loves music&lt;br /&gt;A man who loves art&lt;br /&gt;Respect's the spirit world&lt;br /&gt;And thinks with his heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ready for love&lt;br /&gt;If you'll take me in your hands&lt;br /&gt;I will learn what you teach&lt;br /&gt;And do the best that I can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ready for love&lt;br /&gt;Here with a offering of &lt;br /&gt;My voice&lt;br /&gt;My Eyes&lt;br /&gt;My soul&lt;br /&gt;My mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what is enough&lt;br /&gt;To prove I am ready for love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am ready&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15351239-112614662455387996?l=ninapearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/feeds/112614662455387996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15351239&amp;postID=112614662455387996' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/112614662455387996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/112614662455387996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/2005/09/i-am-ready-for-love.html' title='i am ready for love'/><author><name>Nina Pearl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08900121523203468020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15351239.post-112530079952695043</id><published>2005-08-29T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T00:33:19.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is in the air</title><content type='html'>dan...cinta itu pun datang kembali...dy masih single dan masih giting, entah kapan dy akan berubah...hope he'll find the holy way to recover himself!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the love is shimmering again :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15351239-112530079952695043?l=ninapearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15351239.post-112444935105609768</id><published>2005-08-19T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T04:02:31.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Menyebalkan</title><content type='html'>hari ini kejadian lagi........kemalasan yang tidak terhingga...entah berapa kali hal ini terjadi sama g..terlalu sering!!aduh mana hati gw lagi tidak bisa gw mengerti lagi...i even can't managed my heart. as u know today my heart is falling to pieces since he broke our relationship!! it sucks, but i think i still can produce my health brain in proper way so i decided not  to cry!! i can handle it..it just 3 months relationsship though! my heart is not that deeply hurt..thanks god!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but..maybe im gonna missed his smile, his annoying attitude, his romantic words...but i think it's the best way for both of us..to run our own life in separate way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we never be the same again&lt;br /&gt;but if u have any trouble im still there for you..whenever u need me i'll be there! trust me!!&lt;br /&gt;gooddbye my another love :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodluck with ur love life&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15351239-112444935105609768?l=ninapearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/feeds/112444935105609768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15351239&amp;postID=112444935105609768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/112444935105609768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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malam ini harus siap-saiap kepanasan gak ada ac, lalu lintas agak terhambat gara-gara lampu penerangan di Jalan juga agak-agak terganggu iya gak sih..&lt;br /&gt;yah semoga aja sih nggak, tapi yang pasti persiapan fisik menghadapi kemacetan jakarta yang semakin menggila kalao mati lampu tarffic light -nya..&lt;br /&gt;huaaaaaaaa , moga-moga gak parah-parah amat macetnya,&lt;br /&gt;semoga :D&lt;br /&gt;amien&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15351239-112436263598430830?l=ninapearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/feeds/112436263598430830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15351239&amp;postID=112436263598430830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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mengerti dirimu, atau bahkan kamu belum tentu bisa mengerti sahabatmu..karena semua manusia terlahir dengan ego masing-masing.&lt;br /&gt;lalu bagaimana kalau persahabatan hancur berantakan karena suatu kesalahan, semuanya hancur..berantakan, persahabtan, pertemanan yang udah kita jalani selama beberapa tahun hancur begitu saja cuma karena ego masing-masing tidak mau mengalah..&lt;br /&gt;yah sudahlah..aku males mengulas lagi apa yang membuat persahabatan kita hancur utnuk saat ini, perkataan ku atau justru tingkah lakumu yang mengganguku??&lt;br /&gt;coba kau pikirkan sendiri..jangan cuma memintaku untuk mengevaluasi diri..tapi kamu JUGA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;satuhal yang kusadari kini kalau memang tidak pernah ada yang namanya pertemanan atau persahabatan sejati yang ada adalah kebutuhan sejati...dan satu hal lagi: kalau kamu tidak akan pernah bisa menemukan seseorang sahabat yang benar-benar bisa menerima dirimu seperti layaknya orangtua dan saudara kandungmu menerima dan mencintai apa adanya dirimu!!&lt;br /&gt;itu satu hal yang pasti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seberapapun kau dekat dengan seseorang, orang tersebut tetaplah manusia yang ingin disanjuing dan tidak bisa berpisah dengan ego-nya.satuhal pedas keluar atau menyakiti hatinya maka persahabatan pun bsia terlupakan begitu saja.manisnya persahabatan selama beberapa tahun hilang dan sirna begitu saja dalam waktu satu jam saja, itu menandakan bahwa dy tidak bisa memahami dirimu apa adanya!!!&lt;br /&gt;kembali lagi, tidak ada pertemanan sejati di dunia ini, hanya ada orang tua dan tuhan yang bisa menerima dirimu apa adanya!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi apakah ada pertemanan sejati??? i don't thik so..u better think twice about it!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/15351239-112409249339121884?l=ninapearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/112382706381535207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/112382706381535207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/2005/08/mayerlover-jiggatime.html' title='MayerLoVeR JiGgATimE'/><author><name>Nina Pearl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08900121523203468020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15351239.post-112382670892293253</id><published>2005-08-11T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T23:05:08.926-07:00</updated><title type='text'>why NinaPearL?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;First of all i LOVE my name: NIna Saptiany, my dad gives me that Name..according to him, he gaves me name Nina, cause i born in 4 september, at 4 so he decide to give me name consist of 4 letter, so it crossed name Nina in his mind..and Saptiany as i born in September. for me his reason is cute enough :D thanks daddy for giving me such a beautiful name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but why i choose Ninapearl? cause its another beautiful name i thougt. Friend of Mine Prima gave me that name, when she asked me to helped her to create her final assignment. She made a radio program, and since i have a credible radio voice( nuh!!) she asked me to be an announcer at her dummy radio program, and for me that was an honour :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and since i back my saddle again in Radio station , even not as a radio announcer, i just got re-remember that thing, and mades me think what a beutiful name she gave me though..&lt;br /&gt;and since my lovely and sweet aka AMIDALA is passed away in starwars last episode, makes me think that i should changed my AKA..so now please welcome my new AKA..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nina Saptiany AKA Nina PEarL...hehhehehe , cute isn't it??&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/15351239-112382670892293253?l=ninapearl.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/feeds/112382670892293253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=15351239&amp;postID=112382670892293253' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/112382670892293253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15351239/posts/default/112382670892293253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ninapearl.blogspot.com/2005/08/why-ninapearl.html' title='why NinaPearL?'/><author><name>Nina Pearl</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08900121523203468020</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
