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games'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-475943788236179135</id><published>2009-11-04T23:42:00.012+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T07:04:44.175+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luther's REFORMATION</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Last Saturday, we celebrated REFORMATION by Martin Luther. And my church talked about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SvGvlxNhKiI/AAAAAAAAAKw/1I64GOoYt5s/s1600-h/Tesent%C3%BCr_WB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SvGvlxNhKiI/AAAAAAAAAKw/1I64GOoYt5s/s320/Tesent%C3%BCr_WB.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400290491593992738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:Arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Door of the Schlosskirche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:Arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:Arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;(castle church) in Wittenberg to which Luther is said to have nailed his&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:Arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:Arial,sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/95_Theses" title="95 Theses" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;95 Theses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; on the 31st of October 1517, sparking the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Protestant_Reformation" title="Protestant Reformation"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Reformation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:6px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 24px;font-size:21px;" &gt;____________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Out of love for the truth and the desire to bring it to light,          the following propositions will be discussed at Wittenberg,          under the presidency of the Reverend Father Martin Luther,          Master of Arts and of Sacred Theology, and Lecturer in          Ordinary on the same at that place. Wherefore he requests that          those who are unable to be present and debate orally with us,          may do so by letter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;           &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;In the Name our Lord Jesus Christ. Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;              &lt;ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-01"&gt;1.&lt;/a&gt;  Our Lord and Master Jesus Christ, when He said Poenitentiam          agite, willed that the whole life of believers should be          repentance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-02"&gt;2.&lt;/a&gt;  This word cannot be understood to mean sacramental penance,          i.e., confession and satisfaction, which is administered by          the priests.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-03"&gt;3.&lt;/a&gt;  Yet it means not inward repentance only; nay, there is no          inward repentance which does not outwardly work divers          mortifications of the flesh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-04"&gt;4.&lt;/a&gt;  The penalty [of sin], therefore, continues so long as          hatred of self continues; for this is the true inward          repentance, and continues until our entrance into the kingdom          of heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-05"&gt;5.&lt;/a&gt;  The pope does not intend to remit, and cannot remit any          penalties other than those which he has imposed either by his          own authority or by that of the Canons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-06"&gt;6.&lt;/a&gt;  The pope cannot remit any guilt, except by declaring that          it has been remitted by God and by assenting to God's          remission; though, to be sure, he may grant remission in cases          reserved to his judgment. If his right to grant remission in          such cases were despised, the guilt would remain entirely          unforgiven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-07"&gt;7.&lt;/a&gt;  God remits guilt to no one whom He does not, at the same          time, humble in all things and bring into subjection to His          vicar, the priest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-08"&gt;8.&lt;/a&gt;  The penitential canons are imposed only on the living, and,          according to them, nothing should be imposed on the dying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-09"&gt;9.&lt;/a&gt;  Therefore the Holy Spirit in the pope is kind to us,          because in his decrees he always makes exception of the          article of death and of necessity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-10"&gt;10.&lt;/a&gt;  Ignorant and wicked are the doings of those priests who,          in the case of the dying, reserve canonical penances for          purgatory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-11"&gt;11.&lt;/a&gt;  This changing of the canonical penalty to the penalty of          purgatory is quite evidently one of the tares that were sown          while the bishops slept.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-12"&gt;12.&lt;/a&gt;  In former times the canonical penalties were imposed not          after, but before absolution, as tests of true contrition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-13"&gt;13.&lt;/a&gt;  The dying are freed by death from all penalties; they are          already dead to canonical rules, and have a right to be          released from them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-14"&gt;14.&lt;/a&gt;  The imperfect health [of soul], that is to say, the          imperfect love, of the dying brings with it, of necessity,          great fear; and the smaller the love, the greater is the fear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-15"&gt;15.&lt;/a&gt;  This fear and horror is sufficient of itself alone (to say          nothing of other things) to constitute the penalty of          purgatory, since it is very near to the horror of despair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-16"&gt;16.&lt;/a&gt;  Hell, purgatory, and heaven seem to differ as do despair,          almost-despair, and the assurance of safety.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-17"&gt;17.&lt;/a&gt;  With souls in purgatory it seems necessary that horror          should grow less and love increase.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-18"&gt;18.&lt;/a&gt;  It seems unproved, either by reason or Scripture, that          they are outside the state of merit, that is to say, of          increasing love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-19"&gt;19.&lt;/a&gt;  Again, it seems unproved that they, or at least that all          of them, are certain or assured of their own blessedness,          though we may be quite certain of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-20"&gt;20.&lt;/a&gt;  Therefore by "full remission of all penalties" the pope          means not actually "of all," but only of those imposed by          himself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-21"&gt;21.&lt;/a&gt;  Therefore those preachers of indulgences are in error, who          say that by the pope's indulgences a man is freed from every          penalty, and saved;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-22"&gt;22.&lt;/a&gt;  Whereas he remits to souls in purgatory no penalty which,          according to the canons, they would have had to pay in this          life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-23"&gt;23.&lt;/a&gt;  If it is at all possible to grant to any one the remission          of all penalties whatsoever, it is certain that this remission          can be granted only to the most perfect, that is, to the very          fewest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-24"&gt;24.&lt;/a&gt;  It must needs be, therefore, that the greater part of the          people are deceived by that indiscriminate and highsounding          promise of release from penalty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-25"&gt;25.&lt;/a&gt;  The power which the pope has, in a general way, over          purgatory, is just like the power which any bishop or curate          has, in a special way, within his own diocese or parish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-26"&gt;26.&lt;/a&gt;  The pope does well when he grants remission to souls [in          purgatory], not by the power of the keys (which he does not          possess), but by way of intercession.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-27"&gt;27.&lt;/a&gt;  They preach man who say that so soon as the penny jingles          into the money-box, the soul flies out [of purgatory].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-28"&gt;28.&lt;/a&gt;  It is certain that when the penny jingles into the          money-box, gain and avarice can be increased, but the result          of the intercession of the Church is in the power of God          alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-29"&gt;29.&lt;/a&gt;  Who knows whether all the souls in purgatory wish to be          bought out of it, as in the legend of Sts. Severinus and          Paschal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-30"&gt;30.&lt;/a&gt;  No one is sure that his own contrition is sincere; much          less that he has attained full remission.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-31"&gt;31.&lt;/a&gt;  Rare as is the man that is truly penitent, so rare is also          the man who truly buys indulgences, i.e., such men are most          rare.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-32"&gt;32.&lt;/a&gt;  They will be condemned eternally, together with their          teachers, who believe themselves sure of their salvation          because they have letters of pardon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-33"&gt;33.&lt;/a&gt;  Men must be on their guard against those who say that the          pope's pardons are that inestimable gift of God by which man          is reconciled to Him;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-34"&gt;34.&lt;/a&gt;  For these "graces of pardon" concern only the penalties of          sacramental satisfaction, and these are appointed by man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-35"&gt;35.&lt;/a&gt;  They preach no Christian doctrine who teach that          contrition is not necessary in those who intend to buy souls          out of purgatory or to buy confessionalia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-36"&gt;36.&lt;/a&gt;  Every truly repentant Christian has a right to full          remission of penalty and guilt, even without letters of          pardon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-37"&gt;37.&lt;/a&gt;  Every true Christian, whether living or dead, has part in          all the blessings of Christ and the Church; and this is          granted him by God, even without letters of pardon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-38"&gt;38.&lt;/a&gt;  Nevertheless, the remission and participation [in the          blessings of the Church] which are granted by the pope are in          no way to be despised, for they are, as I have said, the          declaration of divine remission.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-39"&gt;39.&lt;/a&gt;  It is most difficult, even for the very keenest          theologians, at one and the same time to commend to the people          the abundance of pardons and [the need of] true contrition.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-40"&gt;40.&lt;/a&gt;  True contrition seeks and loves penalties, but liberal          pardons only relax penalties and cause them to be hated, or at          least, furnish an occasion [for hating them].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-41"&gt;41.&lt;/a&gt;  Apostolic pardons are to be preached with caution, lest          the people may falsely think them preferable to other good          works of love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-42"&gt;42.&lt;/a&gt;  Christians are to be taught that the pope does not intend          the buying of pardons to be compared in any way to works of          mercy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-43"&gt;43.&lt;/a&gt;  Christians are to be taught that he who gives to the poor          or lends to the needy does a better work than buying pardons;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-44"&gt;44.&lt;/a&gt;  Because love grows by works of love, and man becomes          better; but by pardons man does not grow better, only more          free from penalty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-45"&gt;45.&lt;/a&gt;  45. Christians are to be taught that he who sees a man in          need, and passes him by, and gives [his money] for pardons,          purchases not the indulgences of the pope, but the indignation          of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-46"&gt;46.&lt;/a&gt;  Christians are to be taught that unless they have more          than they need, they are bound to keep back what is necessary          for their own families, and by no means to squander it on          pardons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-47"&gt;47.&lt;/a&gt;  Christians are to be taught that the buying of pardons is          a matter of free will, and not of commandment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-48"&gt;48.&lt;/a&gt;  Christians are to be taught that the pope, in granting          pardons, needs, and therefore desires, their devout prayer for          him more than the money they bring.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-49"&gt;49.&lt;/a&gt;  Christians are to be taught that the pope's pardons are          useful, if they do not put their trust in them; but altogether          harmful, if through them they lose their fear of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-50"&gt;50.&lt;/a&gt;  Christians are to be taught that if the pope knew the          exactions of the pardon-preachers, he would rather that St.          Peter's church should go to ashes, than that it should be          built up with the skin, flesh and bones of his sheep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-51"&gt;51.&lt;/a&gt;  Christians are to be taught that it would be the pope's          wish, as it is his duty, to give of his own money to very many          of those from whom certain hawkers of pardons cajole money,          even though the church of St. Peter might have to be sold.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-52"&gt;52.&lt;/a&gt;  The assurance of salvation by letters of pardon is vain,          even though the commissary, nay, even though the pope himself,          were to stake his soul upon it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-53"&gt;53.&lt;/a&gt;  They are enemies of Christ and of the pope, who bid the          Word of God be altogether silent in some Churches, in order          that pardons may be preached in others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-54"&gt;54.&lt;/a&gt;  Injury is done the Word of God when, in the same sermon,          an equal or a longer time is spent on pardons than on this          Word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-55"&gt;55.&lt;/a&gt;  It must be the intention of the pope that if pardons,          which are a very small thing, are celebrated with one bell,          with single processions and ceremonies, then the Gospel, which          is the very greatest thing, should be preached with a hundred          bells, a hundred processions, a hundred ceremonies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-56"&gt;56.&lt;/a&gt;  The "treasures of the Church," out of which the pope.          grants indulgences, are not sufficiently named or known among          the people of Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-57"&gt;57.&lt;/a&gt;  That they are not temporal treasures is certainly evident,          for many of the vendors do not pour out such treasures so          easily, but only gather them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-58"&gt;58.&lt;/a&gt;  Nor are they the merits of Christ and the Saints, for even          without the pope, these always work grace for the inner man,          and the cross, death, and hell for the outward man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-59"&gt;59.&lt;/a&gt;  St. Lawrence said that the treasures of the Church were          the Church's poor, but he spoke according to the usage of the          word in his own time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-60"&gt;60.&lt;/a&gt;  Without rashness we say that the keys of the Church, given          by Christ's merit, are that treasure;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-61"&gt;61.&lt;/a&gt;  For it is clear that for the remission of penalties and of          reserved cases, the power of the pope is of itself sufficient.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-62"&gt;62.&lt;/a&gt;  The true treasure of the Church is the Most Holy Gospel of          the glory and the grace of God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-63"&gt;63.&lt;/a&gt;  But this treasure is naturally most odious, for it makes          the first to be last.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-64"&gt;64.&lt;/a&gt;  On the other hand, the treasure of indulgences is          naturally most acceptable, for it makes the last to be first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-65"&gt;65.&lt;/a&gt;  Therefore the treasures of the Gospel are nets with which          they formerly were wont to fish for men of riches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-66"&gt;66.&lt;/a&gt;  The treasures of the indulgences are nets with which they          now fish for the riches of men.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-67"&gt;67.&lt;/a&gt;  The indulgences which the preachers cry as the "greatest          graces" are known to be truly such, in so far as they promote          gain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-68"&gt;68.&lt;/a&gt;  Yet they are in truth the very smallest graces compared          with the grace of God and the piety of the Cross.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-69"&gt;69.&lt;/a&gt;  Bishops and curates are bound to admit the commissaries of          apostolic pardons, with all reverence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-70"&gt;70.&lt;/a&gt;  But still more are they bound to strain all their eyes and          attend with all their ears, lest these men preach their own          dreams instead of the commission of the pope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-71"&gt;71.&lt;/a&gt;  He who speaks against the truth of apostolic pardons, let          him be anathema and accursed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-72"&gt;72.&lt;/a&gt;  But he who guards against the lust and license of the          pardon-preachers, let him be blessed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-73"&gt;73.&lt;/a&gt;  The pope justly thunders against those who, by any art,          contrive the injury of the traffic in pardons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-74"&gt;74.&lt;/a&gt;  But much more does he intend to thunder against those who          use the pretext of pardons to contrive the injury of holy love          and truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-75"&gt;75.&lt;/a&gt;  To think the papal pardons so great that they could          absolve a man even if he had committed an impossible sin and          violated the Mother of God -- this is madness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-76"&gt;76.&lt;/a&gt;  We say, on the contrary, that the papal pardons are not          able to remove the very least of venial sins, so far as its          guilt is concerned.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-77"&gt;77.&lt;/a&gt;  It is said that even St. Peter, if he were now Pope, could          not bestow greater graces; this is blasphemy against St. Peter          and against the pope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-78"&gt;78.&lt;/a&gt;  We say, on the contrary, that even the present pope, and          any pope at all, has greater graces at his disposal; to wit,          the Gospel, powers, gifts of healing, etc., as it is written          in I. Corinthians xii.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-79"&gt;79.&lt;/a&gt;  To say that the cross, emblazoned with the papal arms,          which is set up [by the preachers of indulgences], is of equal          worth with the Cross of Christ, is blasphemy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-80"&gt;80.&lt;/a&gt;   The bishops, curates and theologians who allow such talk          to be spread among the people, will have an account to render.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-81"&gt;81.&lt;/a&gt;   This unbridled preaching of pardons makes it no easy          matter, even for learned men, to rescue the reverence due to          the pope from slander, or even from the shrewd questionings of          the laity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-82"&gt;82.&lt;/a&gt;   To wit: -- "Why does not the pope empty purgatory, for the          sake of holy love and of the dire need of the souls that are          there, if he redeems an infinite number of souls for the sake          of miserable money with which to build a Church? The former          reasons would be most just; the latter is most trivial."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-83"&gt;83.&lt;/a&gt;   Again: -- "Why are mortuary and anniversary masses for the          dead continued, and why does he not return or permit the          withdrawal of the endowments founded on their behalf, since it          is wrong to pray for the redeemed?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-84"&gt;84.&lt;/a&gt;   Again: -- "What is this new piety of God and the pope,          that for money they allow a man who is impious and their enemy          to buy out of purgatory the pious soul of a friend of God, and          do not rather, because of that pious and beloved soul's own          need, free it for pure love's sake?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-85"&gt;85.&lt;/a&gt;   Again: -- "Why are the penitential canons long since in          actual fact and through disuse abrogated and dead, now          satisfied by the granting of indulgences, as though they were          still alive and in force?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-86"&gt;86.&lt;/a&gt;   Again: -- "Why does not the pope, whose wealth is to-day          greater than the riches of the richest, build just this one          church of St. Peter with his own money, rather than with the          money of poor believers?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-87"&gt;87.&lt;/a&gt;   Again: -- "What is it that the pope remits, and what          participation does he grant to those who, by perfect          contrition, have a right to full remission and participation?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-88"&gt;88.&lt;/a&gt;   Again: -- "What greater blessing could come to the Church          than if the pope were to do a hundred times a day what he now          does once, and bestow on every believer these remissions and          participations?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-89"&gt;89.&lt;/a&gt;   "Since the pope, by his pardons, seeks the salvation of          souls rather than money, why does he suspend the indulgences          and pardons granted heretofore, since these have equal          efficacy?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-90"&gt;90.&lt;/a&gt;   To repress these arguments and scruples of the laity by          force alone, and not to resolve them by giving reasons, is to          expose the Church and the pope to the ridicule of their          enemies, and to make Christians unhappy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-91"&gt;91.&lt;/a&gt;   If, therefore, pardons were preached according to the          spirit and mind of the pope, all these doubts would be readily          resolved; nay, they would not exist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-92"&gt;92.&lt;/a&gt;   Away, then, with all those prophets who say to the people          of Christ, "Peace, peace," and there is no peace!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-93"&gt;93.&lt;/a&gt;   Blessed be all those prophets who say to the people of          Christ, "Cross, cross," and there is no cross!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-94"&gt;94.&lt;/a&gt;   Christians are to be exhorted that they be diligent in          following Christ, their Head, through penalties, deaths, and          hell;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a name="95-95"&gt;95.&lt;/a&gt;   And thus be confident of entering into heaven rather          through many tribulations, than through the assurance of          peace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/blockquote&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/8045953311569555681-475943788236179135?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/475943788236179135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=475943788236179135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/475943788236179135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/475943788236179135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2009/11/luthers-reformation.html' title='Luther&apos;s REFORMATION'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SvGvlxNhKiI/AAAAAAAAAKw/1I64GOoYt5s/s72-c/Tesent%C3%BCr_WB.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-6960108510240569880</id><published>2009-11-04T23:31:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T11:58:22.304+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Luther's REFORMATION</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(50, 61, 79); font-family: 'Times New Roman','Lucida Grande','Trebuchet MS',Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif; font-size: 17px; line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; color: rgb(139, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Last Saturday, we celebrated REFORMATION, by Martin Luther.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bantahan Dr. Martin Luther Mengenai Pertobatan dan Surat Pengampunan Dosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;Dengan keinginan dan tujuan untuk menguraikan kebenaran, perdebatan akan diadakan di Wittenberg berdasarkan pernyataan yang disetujui di bawah kepemimpinan Bapa Martin Luther, rahib Ordo St. Agustinus, Master of Arts and of acred Theology, dosen Universitas Wittenberg. Selin itu, ia meminta kepada orang yang tidak bisa hadir dan meakukan diskusi dengan kami secara lisan ten tang topik itu supaya melakukannya melalui surat untuk menggantikan ketidakhadiran mereka. Dalam nama Tuhan kita Yesus Kristus. Amin.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;1. Tuhan dan Guru kita Yesus Kristus, ketika Ia mengucapkan "Bertobatlah," dan seterusnya, menyatakan bahwa seluruh hidup orang-orang yang percaya harus diwarnai dengan pertobatan.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;2. Kata ini tidak boleh dimengerti mengacu kepada hukuman sakramental; maksudnya, berkaitan dengan proses pengakuan dan pelepasan (dosa), yang diberikan oleh imam-imam yang dilakukan di bawah pelayanan imam-imam.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;3. Dan, pertobatan tidak hanya mengacu pada penyesalan batiniah; tidak, penyesalan batiniah semacam itu tidak ada artinya, kecuali secara lahiriah menghasilkan pendisiplinan diri terhadap keinginan daging.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;4. Jadi, hukuman itu terus berlanjut selama ada kebencian pada diri sendiri - maksudnya, penyesalan batin yang sejati berlanjut: yaitu, sampai kita masuk ke dalam kerajaan surga.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;5. Paus tidak memiliki kekuatan maupun kuasa untuk mengampuni kesalahan apa pun, kecuali yang telah ia diberikan dengan otoritasnya sendiri, atau oleh peraturan.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;6. Paus tidak memiliki kuasa untuk mengampuni dosa apa pun, kecuali dengan menyatakan dan menjaminnya te1ah diampuni Allah; atau setidaknya ia dapat memberikan pengampunan pada kasus-kasus yang menjadi tanggung jawabnya, da1am kasus tersebut, jika kuasanya diremehkan, kesalahan akan tetap ada.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;7. Allah tidak pernah mengampuni dosa apa pun, tanpa pada saat yang sama Dia menundukkan diri manusia itu, merendahkan diri da1am sega1a sesuatu, kepada otoritas imam, wakilnya.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;8. Peraturan pengakuan dosa hanya dikenakan pada orang yang hidup dan tidak seharusnya dikenakan pada orang yang mati; menurut peraturan tersebut.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;9. Oleh karena itu Roh Kudus berkarya da1am diri Paus me1akukan hal yang baik bagi kita, sejauh da1am keputusannya, Paus se1a1u membuat perkecualian terhadap aturan ten tang kematian dan nasib seseorang.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;10. Imam-imam bertindak salah dan tanpa pengetahuan,jika dalam kasus orang yang sekarat, mengganti hukuman kanonik dengan api penyucian.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;11. Benih ilalang tentang mengubah hukuman kanonik menjadi hukuman di api penyucian tampaknya tentu saja telah ditaburkan sementara para uskup tertidur.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;12. Pada mulanya, hukuman kanonik dikenakan bukan sesudah, melainkan sebe1um pengampunan, sebagai ujian untuk pertobatan mendalam yang sejati.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;13. Orang yang sekarat melunasi semua hukuman dengan kematian, dianggap sudah mati sesuai hukum kanon dan mendapat hak dilepaskan dari hukum kanon.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;14. Kebaikan atau kasih yang tidak sempurna dari orang yang sekarat pasti menyebabkan ketakutan yang besar; dan makin sedikit kebaikan atau kasihnya, makin besar ketakutan yang diakibatkannya.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;15. Rasa takut dan ngeri tersebut sudah cukup bagi dirinya sendiri, tanpa berbicara hal-hal lain, tanpa ditambah penderitaan di api penyucian karena hal itu sangat de kat dengan kengerian keputusasaan.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;16. Neraka, api penyucian, dan surga tampak berbeda seperti halnya keputusasaan, hampir putus asa, dan kedamaian pikiran itu berbeda.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;17. Jiwa da1am api penyucian, tampaknya harus seperti ini: saat kengerian menghilang, kasih meningkat.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;18. Namun, hal itu tampaknya tidak terbukti dengan penalaran apa pun atau ayat Alkitab mana pun, api penyucian berada di luar kebaikan seseorang atau meningkatnya kasih.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;19. Hal itu juga tidak terbukti; bahwa jiwa dalam api penyucian yakin dan mantap dengan berkat mereka sendiri; mereka semua, bahkan jika kita bisa sangat yakin dengan hal tersebut.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;20. Oleh karena itu Paus, ketika ia berbicara ten tang pengampunan sepenuhnya dari semua hukuman, itu bukan sekadar bermakna semua dosa, melainkan hanya hukuman yang ia jatuhkan sendiri.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;21. Jadi, para pengkhotbah pengampunan dosa, yang berkata bahwa dengan surat pengampunan dosa dari Paus, seseorang dibebaskan dan diselamatkan dari semua hukuman, melakukan kesalahan.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;22. Sebab sesungguhnya ia tidak menghapuskan hukuman, yang harus mereka bayar dalam kehidupan sesuai dengan peraturan, bagi jiwa-jiwa di api penyucian.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;23. Jika pengampunan sepenuhnya bagi semua hukuman bisa diberikan kepada seseorang, sudah tentu tidak akan diberikan kepada seorang pun kecuali orang yang paling sempurna - yaitu, kepada sangat sedikit orang.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;24. Oleh karena itu sebagian besar orang pasti tertipu dengan janji pembebasan dari hukuman yang bersifat tidak pandang bulu dan sangat manis itu.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;25. Kekuasaan seperti itu dimiliki Paus atas api penyucian secara umum, seperti halnya dimiliki setiap uskup di keuskupannya dan setiap imam di jemaatnya sendiri, secara khusus.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;26. Paus bertindak dengan benar dengan memberikan pengampunan dosa kepada jiwa-jiwa, bukan dengan kekuasaan kunci-kunci (yang tak ada gunanya dalam hal ini), meLainkan dengan doa syafaat.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;27. Orang yang berkata bahwa jiwa seseorang terlepas dari api penyucian segera setelah uang dimasukkan ke dalam peti yang menimbulkan bunyi gemerencing, berkhotbah dengan gila.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;28. Sudah tentu, ketika uang yang dimasukkan dalam peti menimbulkan bunyi gemerencing, ketamakan, dan keuntungan mungkin meningkat, tetapi doa syafaat gereja tergantung pada kehendak Allah semata-mata.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;29. Siapa tahu apakah semua jiwa di api penyucian ingin dibebaskan darinya atau tidak, sesuai dengan cerita yang dikisahkan tentang Santo Severinus dan Paschal?&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;30. Tidak ada seorang pun yang yakin tentang realita perasaan berdosanya sendiri, terlebih-lebih pencapaian pengampunan dosa seluruhnya.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;31. Seperti halnya petobat sejati itu jarang, demikian juga orang yang sungguh-sungguh membeli surat pengampunan dosa itu jarang - maksudnya, sangat jarang.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;32. Orang yang percaya bahwa, melalui surat pengampunan dosa, mereka dijamin mendapatkan keselamatan mereka, akan dihukum secara kekal bersama dengan guru-guru mereka.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;33. Kita harus secara khusus berhati-hati terhadap orang yang berkata bahwa surat pengampunan dari Paus ini merupakan karunia Allah yang tak ternilai harganya, yang menyebabkan seseorang diperdamaikan dengan Allah.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;34. Sebab kasih karunia yang disalurkan melalui pengampunan ini hanya berkaitan dengan hukuman untuk memenuhi hal-hal yang bersifat sakramen, yang ditentukan oleh manusia.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;35. Orang yang mengajar bahwa penyesalan yang mendalam itu tidak diperlukan oleh orang-orang yang membeli jiwa-jiwa keluar dari api penyucian atau membeli lisensi pengakuan, tidak mengkhotbahkan doktrin Kristen.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;36. Setiap orang Kristen yang merasakan penyesalan yang sejati akan mendapatkan pengampunan dosa seluruhnya yang sejati dari penderitaan dan rasa bersalah, bahkan meskipun tanpa surat pengampunan dosa.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;37. Setiap orang Kristen sejati, entah yang hidup atau yang mati, mendapatkan bagian dalam semua berkat Kristus dan gereja yang diberikan kepadanya oleh Allah meskipun tanpa surat pengampunan dosa.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;38. Namun, pengampunan dosa, yang dilakukan oleh Paus, tidak boleh dipandang rendah dengan cara apa pun sebab pengampunan, seperti saya katakan, merupakan pernyataan pengampunan dosa dari Allah.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;39. Menekankan dampak pengampunan dosa yang besar dan pada saat yang sama menekankan pentingnya penyesalan yang sejati di mata orang-orang, merupakan hal yang paling sulit, bahkan juga untuk teolog yang paling terpelajar sekalipun.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;40. Penyesalan yang sejati mendambakan dan mencintai hukuman, sementara hadiah pengampunan dosa menjadikannya lega dan membuat manusia membencinya, atau paling tidak memberikan kesempatan bagi mereka untuk membencinya.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;41. Pengampunan dosa apostolikharus dinyatakan dengan penuh hati-hati,jika tidak, orang-orang secara salah akan menduga hal itu diletakkan pada perbuatan baik kasih lainnya.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;42. Orang-orang Kristen harus diajar bahwa Paus tidak pernah berpikir bahwa pembelian surat pengampunan dosa dalam cara apa pun bisa dibandingkan dengan karya kasih karunia.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;43. Orang-orang Kristen harus diajar bahwa orang yang memberi kepada orang miskin, atau memberi pinjaman kepada orang yang kekurangan, berbuat lebih baik daripada jika ia membeli surat pengampunan dosa.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;44. Karena, me1alui kasih, kasih meningkat, dan manusia menjadi lebih baik; sementara melalui surat pengampunan dosa, ia tidak menjadi lebih baik, tetapi hanya lebih bebas dari hukuman.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;45. Orang-orang Kristen harus diajar bahwa orang yang memandang seseorang yang kekurangan dan melewatinya, memberikan uang untuk mendapatkan pengampunan dosa, tidak sedang membeli surat pengampunan dosa dari Paus untuk dirinya sendiri, tetapi murka Allah.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;46. Orang-orang Kristen harus diajar bahwa, kecuali mereka memiliki kekayaan yang berlimpah, mereka terikat untuk melakukan hal yang perlu untuk dipakai bagi keperluan rumah tangga mereka sendiri dan dengan cara apa pun tidak boleh menghamburkannya untuk mendapatkan surat pengampunan.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;47. Orang-orang Kristen harus diajar bahwa, meskipun mereka bebas untuk membeli surat pengampunan dosa, mereka tidak diwajibkan untuk melakukannya.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;48. Orang-orang Kristen harus diajar bahwa Paus, dalam memberikan pengampunan, memiliki kebutuhan lebih banyak dan keinginan lebih banyak agar doa yang tekun dinaikkan baginya, daripada uang yang sudah siap untuk dibayarkan.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;49. Orang-orang Kristen harus diajar bahwa pengampunan dari Paus itu berguna,jika mereka tidak meletakkan kepercayaan mereka penyucian; tetapi paling berbahaya, jika melaluinya mereka kehilangan rasa takut mereka kepada Allah.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;50. Orang-orang Kristen harus diajar bahwa,jika Paus mengetahui tuntutan para pengkhotbah pengampunan dosa, ia akan lebih menyukai jika Basilika St. Petrus dibakar sampai menjadi abu, daripada dibangun dengan kulit, daging, dan tulang domba-dombanya.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;51. Orang-orang Kristen harus diajar bahwa, seperti halnya merupakan kewajiban, demikian juga itu merupakan harapan Paus yang jika perlu menjual Basilika St. Petrus dan memberikan uangnya sendiri kepada banyak orang, yang darinya para pengkhotbah pengampunan dosa menarik uang.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;52. Sia-sialah harapan untuk mendapatkan keselamatan melalui surat-surat pengampunan dosa, bahkan sekalipun itu komisaris, tidak, bahkan Paus sendiri - harus menjanjikan jiwanya sendiri bagi mereka.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;53. Orang yang, demi memberitakan pengampunan dosa, mengutuk firrnan Allah untuk meredakan ketenangan di gereja lainnya, adalah musuh Kristus dan Paus.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;54. Kesalahan dilakukan terhadap firman Allah jika, dalam khotbah yang sama, waktu yang sama atau lebih lama dihabiskan untuk membahas surat pengampunan daripada untuk membahas firman Allah.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;55. Menurut pikiran Paus jika surat pengampunan, yang merupakan masalah yang sangat kecil, dirayakan dengan satu bel, satu prosesi, dan satu seremoni; Injil, yang merupakan masalah yang sangat besar, seharusnya diberitakan dengan ratusan bel, ratusan prosesi, dan ratusan seremoni.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;56. Kekayaan gereja yang menyebabkan Paus mengeluarkan surat pengampunan dosa, tidak cukup didiskusikan atau dikenal di antara umat Kristus.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;57. Tampak jelas bahwa kekayaan tersebut bukanlah kekayaan semen tara; sebab kekayaan tersebut tidak untuk dibagikan secara gratis, tetapi hanya ditimbun oleh banyak pengkhotbah surat pengampunan dosa.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;58. Kekayaan itu juga bukan kebaikan Kristus dan para Rasul; sebab tanpa peran Paus, kebaikan selalu menghasilkan kasih karunia kepada manusia rohani; dan salib, kematian, dan neraka bagi manusia lahiriah.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;59. St. Lawrence berkata bahwa harta benda gereja adalah orang-orang miskin di gereja, tetapi ia berbicara menurut penggunaan kata itu pada zamannya.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;60. Kami tidak tergesa-gesa berbicara jika kami berkata bahwa kunci gereja, yang diserahkan melalui kebaikan Kristus, adalah kekayaan itu.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;61. Sangat jelas bahwa kuasa Paus pada hakikatnya sudah memadai untuk mengampuni hukuman dan kasus-kasus yang khusus diberikan padanya.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;62. Kekayaan gereja yang sejati adalah Injil Kudus dari kemuliaan dan kasih karunia Allah.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;63. Namun, kekayaan itu paling dibenci karena membuat orang yang pertama menjadi yang terkemudian.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;64. Sementara kekayaan surat pengampunan dosa paling diterima karena membuat yang terakhir menjadi yang pertama.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;65. Oleh karena itu kekayaan Injil adalah jala, yang pada mulanya digunakan untuk menjala orang kaya.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;66. Kekayaan surat pengampunan dosa adalah jala yang sekarang digunakan untuk menjala kekayaan orang.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;67. Surat pengampunan dosa, yang dipromosikan secara jelas oleh para pengkhotbah sebagai kasih karunia terbesar, dipandang sungguh-sungguh seperti itu sepanjang berkaitan dengan meningkatnya keuntungan.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;68. Namun, dalam kenyataan, surat itu tidak berarti apa-apa jika dibandingkan dengan kasih karunia Allah dan kesalehan karena salib.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;69. Uskup dan imam terikat untuk menerima komisaris kepausan yang mengurusi surat pengampunan dengan segala kehormatannya.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;70. Namun, mereka masih terikat untuk melihatnya dengan segenap mata mereka dan memerhatikan dengan segenap telinga mereka supaya orang-orang ini tidak mengkhotbahkan keinginan mereka sendiri, namun mengkhotbahkan apa yang diperintahkan oleh Paus.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;71. Biarlah orang yang berbicara menentang kebenaran surat pengampunan dosa Paus terkucil dan terkutuk.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;72. Namun, pada sisi lain, orang yang mengeluarkan segenap kemampuannya untuk menentang hawa nafsu dan penye1ewengan kebebasan para pengkhotbah pengampunan, biarlah ia diberkati.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;73. Seperti halnya Paus secara adil menghardik orang yang menggunakan berbagai cara untuk merusak perdagangan surat pengampunan.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;74. Terlebih-lebih jika ia menghardik orang yang, dengan dalih surat pengampunan, menggunakannya sebagai alasan untuk merusak kasih kudus dan kebenaran.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;75. Berpikir bahwa sur at pengampunan Paus memiliki kuasa sedemikian sehingga mereka bisa membebaskan manusia bahkan jika - meskipun itu tidak mungkin - ia telah bersalah kepada Bunda Allah, merupakan kegilaan.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;76. Sebaliknya, kami meneguhkan bahwa surat pengampunan Paus tidak bisa menghapuskan dosa paling remeh sekalipun, sepanjang hal itu terkait dengan kesalahannya.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;77. Ungkapan yang mengatakan bahwa seandainya St. Petrus menjadi Paus sekarang, ia tidak bisa memberikan kasih karunia yang lebih besar, merupakan penghujatan kepada St. Petrus dan Paus.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;78. Kami sebaliknya meneguhkan bahwa Paus saat ini atau Paus lain mana pun memiliki kasih karunia yang lebih besar yang dapat digunakan menurut kehendaknya - yaitu, InjiI, kuasa, karunia kesembuhan, dan sebagaimana tertulis (1 Korintus XII.9.)&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;79. Mengatakan bahwa salib yang dihiasi panji-panji kepausan merniliki kuasa yang sama dengan salib Kristus, merupakan penghujatan.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;80. Uskup, imam, dan teolog yang mengizinkan khotbah semacam itu beredar di antara umat, harus memberikan pertanggung-jawaban.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;81. Khotbah mengenai surat pengampunan dosa yang tidak terkontrol ini bukanlah hal yang mudah, bahkan juga bagi orang terpelajar, tidak bisa menyelamatkan Paus dari fitnah, atau, dalam semua peristiwa, pertanyaan kritis kaumawam.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;82. Misalnya: "Mengapa Paus tidak mengosongkan api penyucian demi kasih yang paling kudus, dan kebutuhan jiwa yang mendesak - ini menjadi yang paling benar dari semua alasan - jika ia menebus jumlah jiwa yang tidak terbatas demi hal yang paling hina, uang, untuk digunakan membangun Basilika - ini menjadi alasan yang paling sepele?"&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;83. Sekali lagi: "Mengapa misa penguburan dan misa peringatan hari kematian masih berlanjut, dan mengapa Paus tidak mengembalikan, atau mengizinkan penarikan dana yang diwariskan untuk tujuan ini; karena hal ini merupakan kesalahan untuk berdoa bagi orang-orang yang sudah ditebus?"&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;84. Sekali lagi: "Apakah karena kesalehan yang baru kepada Allah dan Paus, maksudnya, demi uang, pejabat gereja mengizinkan orang yang tidak beriman dan musuh Allah untuk menebus jiwa-jiwa yang saleh dan mengasihi Allah dari api pencucian, namun tidak menebus jiwa yang saleh dan terkasih itu, berdasarkan kasih yang cuma-cuma, demi kebutuhannya jiwa-jiwa itu sendiri?"&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;85. Sekali lagi: "Mengapa peraturan tentang penyesalan dosa, yang sudah lama dihapuskan dan mati dalam kenyataannya karena tidak digunakan, sekarang dipatuhi lagi dengan memberikan surat pengampunan dosa, seolah-olah peraturan-peraturan tersebut masih hidup dan berlaku?"&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;86. Sekali lagi: "Mengapa Paus, yang kekayaannya saat ini jauh lebih banyak daripada orang yang paling kaya di antara orang kaya, tidak membangun Basilika St. Petrus dengan uangnya sendiri, sebaliknya dengan uang dari. orang-orang percaya yang miskin?"&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;87. Sekali lagi: "Apa yang diampuni at au dianugerahkan Paus kepada orang-orang, yang dengan penyesalan yang dalam dan sempurna, merniliki hak untuk mendapatkan pengampunan dan berkat yang sempurna?&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;88. Sekali lagi: "Berkat yang lebih besar apakah yang akan diterima gereja jika Paus, tidak satu kali, seperti yang ia lakukan sekarang, memberikan peng¬ampunan dosa dan berkat seratus kali sehari kepada setiap orang yang setia dalam iman?"&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;89. Oleh karen a keselamatan jiwa, bukannya uang, yang dicari Paus melalui surat pengampunannya, mengapa ia menunda surat-surat dan pengampunan dosa yang diberikan sejak lama karen a keduanya sama-sama manjur?&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;90. Untuk menindas keberatan dan argumen kaum awam dengan kekuatan semata-mata dan tidak menyelesaikannya dengan memberikan penjelasan, berarti memberi kesempatan kepada gereja dan Paus untuk dicemooh musuh-rnusuh mereka dan membuat orang-orang Kristen tidak senang.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;91. jika, kemudian, pengampunan dikhotbahkan sesuai semangat dan pikiran Paus, sernua pertanyaan ini akan diselesaikan dengan mudah - tidak, bahkan tidak akan ada.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;92. Jadi, menyingkirlah, semua nabi yang berkata kepada umat Kristus, "Damai, damai," dan tidak ada damai!&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;93. Diberkatilah semua nabi yang berkata kepada umat Kristus, "Salib, salib," dan tidak ada salib!&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;94. Orang-orang Kristen harus dinasihati untuk setia mengikuti Kristus Sang Kepala mereka melalui penderitaan, kematian, dan neraka.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;95. Dan dengan demikian yakin untuk memasuki surga melalui penganiayaan, bukannya melalui damai sejahtera yang palsu.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; color: rgb(139, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px; font-weight: bold;"&gt;PERNYATAAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin: 0px; padding: 0px;"&gt;Saya, Martin Luther, Doktor, dari Ordo Rahib di Wittenberg, ingin menyatakan di depan umum bahwa dalil tertentu menentang sur at pengampunan dosa Paus, sebagaimana mereka menyebutnya, te1ah saya cetuskan. Meskipun demikian, sampai saat ini, tidak ada aliran kita yang paling terkenal dan termasyhur, ataupun kekuatan sipil dan keimaman telah mengecam saya, tetapi seperti yang saya dengar, ada beberapa orang yang memiliki sikap tidak berpikir panjang dan lancang, yang berani mengatakan bahwa saya bidat, seolah-olah masalah ini sudah diamati dan dipelajari dengan teliti. Namun, menurut saya, seperti yang sudah saya lakukan sebelumnya, demikian juga sekarang, saya memohon kepada semua orang dengan iman Kristus, agar menunjukkan kepada saya jalan yang lebih baik, jika jalan yang semacam itu sudah dinyatakan Allah kepadanya, atau paling tidak untuk memberikan pendapat mereka ten tang penilaian Allah dan gereja. Sebab saya tidak begitu terburu-buru untuk berharap bahwa pendapat saya semata yang lebih disukai daripada pendapat semua orang lain, atau tidak bodoh sehingga bersedia membiarkan firman Allah dijadikan dongeng yang direkayasa oleh penalaran manusia.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;br /&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/8045953311569555681-6960108510240569880?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/6960108510240569880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=6960108510240569880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/6960108510240569880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/6960108510240569880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2009/11/luthers-reformation_04.html' title='Luther&apos;s REFORMATION'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-3198959827891809447</id><published>2009-11-01T18:22:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:38:30.696+07:00</updated><title type='text'>more 1 month 2 weeks 3 days</title><content type='html'>Today is November 1st, and I feel that I had never wrote in my blog. and today I think that I have to write something, yah off course. at December 18th, Steven will come to jakarta, and I have planned to take him somewhere XD and I dont want to tell you, it's still secret guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to study how to get up early in the morning, a few days ago, I felt that I was so lazy to get up at 8am. huff =.="&lt;br /&gt;and I plan to study bout exam, and there are some of my target :&lt;br /&gt;1. have to get IP 3,75 (AMIN!)&lt;br /&gt;2. D.I.E.T&lt;br /&gt;3.study hard on violin&lt;br /&gt;4. ZION's choir (preparation fot christmas)&lt;br /&gt;5. my commitment with GOD&lt;br /&gt;6. to be a better person!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe that I can do that. I optimist that I can achieve. and I need God's help..&lt;br /&gt;thx God, I grateful of everything that YOU had given me..&lt;br /&gt;thx God, that I can grateful to YOU.&lt;br /&gt;love YOU, mom dad bro, and steven XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-3198959827891809447?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/3198959827891809447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=3198959827891809447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/3198959827891809447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/3198959827891809447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2009/11/more-1-month-2-weeks-3-days.html' title='more 1 month 2 weeks 3 days'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-4706989938067420434</id><published>2009-09-21T16:09:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T16:28:41.158+07:00</updated><title type='text'>want it want it want it</title><content type='html'>I want boot, idk why, just want it, and wear it. trust me, if i have boots, i'll always take care of it..hehe, like this one, i love it so much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdEVstyinI/AAAAAAAAAI4/KleD2tj7Wco/s1600-h/taylor_swift-boots-sz9-justin-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 362px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdEVstyinI/AAAAAAAAAI4/KleD2tj7Wco/s320/taylor_swift-boots-sz9-justin-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383847019115874930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdDySOSrWI/AAAAAAAAAIw/2NkV53AN_f4/s1600-h/wrap-around-boot-wedge-heel-by-chloe-shoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdDySOSrWI/AAAAAAAAAIw/2NkV53AN_f4/s320/wrap-around-boot-wedge-heel-by-chloe-shoe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383846410709020002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this one is so cute&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and i love Taylor Swift too, her songs, i like it too, nice songs i think, her style, im loving it..&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/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdFoDIOJ7I/AAAAAAAAAJY/oa3j0yxQYGM/s1600-h/taylor-swift-in-country-summer-dress1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 363px; height: 435px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdFoDIOJ7I/AAAAAAAAAJY/oa3j0yxQYGM/s320/taylor-swift-in-country-summer-dress1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383848433881589682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2009/08/long-time-no-see.html' title='long time no see'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-65455465553223125</id><published>2009-06-26T20:57:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T21:24:57.026+07:00</updated><title type='text'>MJ was dead, OMG!!! im sad</title><content type='html'>guys, michael jackson was dead...so sad too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"On the Sad morning of June 25, 2009 Michael Jackson was discovered collapsed at his rental home in Los Angeles. 911 emergency services responded promptly at 12:21 pm Pacific time arriving at 12:30 pm to find Michael unconscious and not breathing. He was rushed to the UCLA Medical Center and after a brief slip into a coma Michael was pronounced dead at 2:26pm; the cause reported as cardiac arrest. THE Los Angeles Police Department has opened an investigation and an autopsy is scheduled for Friday, June 26, 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Michael lived a very colourful life and during a short 50 years he made an indelible mark on the planet Earth. Whether or not you are a fan there is nobody who can deny his impact and the memory of him which will persist in all of us indefinitely. Spread the word of Michael Jackson's legacy and make sure everyone will always remember."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really like his song, two of course, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;You are not Alone&lt;/span&gt;, and &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heal The World&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/62638007/ca23be5a/14-michael_jackson-you_are_not_alone.html?s=1"&gt;http://www.4shared.com/file/62638007/ca23be5a/14-michael_jackson-you_are_not_alone.html?s=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"You Are Not Alone"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Another day has gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I'm still all alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; How could this be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You're not here with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You never said goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Someone tell me why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Did you have to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; And leave my world so cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Everyday I sit and ask myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; How did love slip away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Something whispers in my ear and says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; That you are not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; For I am here with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Though you're far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I am here to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; But you are not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; For I am here with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Though we're far apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You're always in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; But you are not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; 'Lone, 'lone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Why, 'lone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Just the other night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I thought I heard you cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Asking me to come&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; And hold you in my arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I can hear your prayers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Your burdens I will bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; But first I need your hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Then forever can begin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Everyday I sit and ask myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; How did love slip away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Something whispers in my ear and says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; That you are not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; For I am here with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Though you're far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I am here to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; For you are not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; For I am here with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Though we're far apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You're always in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; For you are not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Whisper three words and I'll come runnin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; And girl you know that I'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I'll be there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You are not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; For I am here with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Though you're far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I am here to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; For you are not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; For I am here with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Though we're far apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You're always in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; For you are not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; For I am here with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Though you're far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; I am here to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; For you are not alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; For I am here with you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; Though we're far apart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You're always in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; For you are not alone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/62648680/2a330153/0427_Michael_Jackson_-_Heal_the_world.html?s=1"&gt;http://www.4shared.com/file/62648680/2a330153/0427_Michael_Jackson_-_Heal_the_world.html?s=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;This song is dedicated for all children in the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Heal The World&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;There's a place in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Your heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;And I know that it is love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;And this place could&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Be much&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Brighter than tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;And if you really try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Youll find theres no need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;To cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;In this place youll feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Theres no hurt or sorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;There are ways&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;To get there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;If you care enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;For the living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Make a little space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Make a better place...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Heal the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Make it a better place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;For you and for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;And the entire human race&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;There are people dying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;If you care enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;For the living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Make a better place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;For you and for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;If you want to know why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Theres a love that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Cannot lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Love is strong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;It only cares for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Joyful giving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;If we try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;We shall see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;In this bliss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;We cannot feel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Fear or dread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;We stop existing and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Start living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Then it feels that always&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Loves enough for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Us growing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;So make a better world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Make a better world...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Heal the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Make it a better place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;For you and for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;And the entire human race&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;There are people dying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;If you care enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;For the living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Make a better place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;For you and for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;And the dream we were&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Conceived in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Will reveal a joyful face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;And the world we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Once believed in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Will shine again in grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Then why do we keep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Strangling life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Wound this earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Crucify its soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Though its plain to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;This world is heavenly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Be gods glow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;We could fly so high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Let our spirits never die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;In my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;I feel you are all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;My brothers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Create a world with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;No fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Together we cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Happy tears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;See the nations turn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Their swords&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Into plowshares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;We could really get there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;If you cared enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;For the living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Make a little space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;To make a better place...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Heal the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Make it a better place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;For you and for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;And the entire human race&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;There are people dying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;If you care enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;For the living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Make a better place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;For you and for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Heal the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Make it a better place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;For you and for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;And the entire human race&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;There are people dying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;If you care enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;For the living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Make a better place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;For you and for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Heal the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Make it a better place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;For you and for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;And the entire human race&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;There are people dying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;If you care enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;For the living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Make a better place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;For you and for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;There are people dying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;If you care enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;For the living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Make a better place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;For you and for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;There are people dying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;If you care enough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;For the living&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;Make a better place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;For you and for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;You and for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;You and for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;You and for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;You and for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;You and for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;You and for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;You and for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;You and for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;You and for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;You and for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;You and for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;These songs have so much meaning. I love that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-65455465553223125?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/65455465553223125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=65455465553223125' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/65455465553223125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/65455465553223125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2009/06/mj-was-dead-omg-im-sad.html' title='MJ was dead, OMG!!! im sad'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-1434436298998849219</id><published>2009-06-22T11:51:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T12:07:08.424+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='game'/><title type='text'>game</title><content type='html'>im in bed time, that's my status now, eventhough that's not im doing rite now, im in study time, that's the true condition, haha, im so lazy to change it, guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im busy, is not the true condition too, from yesterday, i was just have fun time, before face the exam, huff..and i want to study hard, to get scholarship, pray for me guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, i wanna tell you about some game,&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://depthart.org/get-out-r-u-smart-enough-to-solve-this-puzzle--t3617.html"&gt;http://depthart.org/get-out-r-u-smart-enough-to-solve-this-puzzle--t3617.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you have to out from the door, by finding things. the things are hidden, not easy to find the answer, so have your time to answer it.. if you couldn't finish it, you can whisper me at ym or msn..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;a href="http://neutralxe.net/esc/rgb_play.html"&gt; http://neutralxe.net/esc/rgb_play.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this game, i've not answer it, because i want to seriously study, so i've not answered it yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;a href="http://www.hotel626.com"&gt; www.hotel626.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is a horor game, my friend suggests to play it, but i dont want to do that, because im scared..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, have your time with happy, smile, and laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regards,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stephanie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-1434436298998849219?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/1434436298998849219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=1434436298998849219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/1434436298998849219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/1434436298998849219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2009/06/game.html' title='game'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-5786325080679939778</id><published>2009-06-16T11:55:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T12:08:14.162+07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy because of you..</title><content type='html'>I'm happy because there are so many people around me., parents, big family, LG, friends, and especially I have God to trust in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my home, and my parents in makassar city, yes actually H.O.M.E.S.I.C.K&lt;br /&gt;My dad and mom who support me and make me like this, and I don't want to make them sad, I wanna make them happy, because they have this girl (me) in their family..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big family, i wanna see my brothers, my sisters. all of you, whereever you are, I'm gonna miss you..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LG, miss them so badly. and I know we're trying to make five of us, in one place, and I think it's so difficult, but don't worry let God works on us, to let us see each other, and we can feel a warm hug, an honest smile, etc that we've ever done, in high school..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends in mks, in jkt, I have to say this, I'm proud to have you in my life, as my friends, to share all of my problem, to solve our sadness, and feel happiness each of us..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, thanks for everything that You gave me, You make created me, and You put me in Maramis's family. I'm happy because all of them, so I wanna thankful to You, and I trust in You..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;regards,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stephanie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-5786325080679939778?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/5786325080679939778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=5786325080679939778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/5786325080679939778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/5786325080679939778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2009/06/happy-because-of-you.html' title='happy because of you..'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-3234233577122500035</id><published>2009-06-07T18:51:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T19:04:58.905+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>great things</title><content type='html'>In this month, I'll be very busy, because the final exam starts to frighten me (off course), but I'm promised to do my best as I can..with God's help too..and so many homework that I have to do that until finish..that's why I didn't write new post (sory guys) this busy week..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually, these days, I'm falling in love with one song. named "With every bit of me", it has the best meaning (for me), if you want to hear that, you can download it, in 4shared.com...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I want to show you 2 video,&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Um9KsrH377A"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Um9KsrH377A&lt;/a&gt; bout one hair's product, but in my mind, it makes me want to study new instrument..and you know what is this, because inside the video, there are just two instruments, piano and violin. so the new instrument that I want to study is violin..Ganbatte ne step!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MI8koEcOBh0"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MI8koEcOBh0 &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this song was given by eric karyanto, and I think it's nice..it's magical partitur (when I see the video)..and the video is shown by him too..I miss my piano. I miss when I played piano at home..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today is enoguh, enjoy yourself with that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MI8koEcOBh0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-3234233577122500035?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/3234233577122500035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=3234233577122500035' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/3234233577122500035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/3234233577122500035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2009/06/great-things.html' title='great things'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-7736169959497266859</id><published>2009-05-18T01:24:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T01:39:09.995+07:00</updated><title type='text'>happy, happy, and happy</title><content type='html'>yup, I'm happy today, because of my parents, I love them so much, with all of my heart.&lt;br /&gt;my parents came to jakarta at May 14th, 2009. that's why I felt happy a few days, and today they go to spore, because of something that I can't tell in front of the public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;smile, happy, laugh, I'm doing all of them&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today I watch BBF, boys before flower, that's nice movie, you have to watch it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, I'm so afraid, my mark is not agree with my wish...haizzzz&lt;br /&gt;God please help me,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and, you know, I'd bought speaker, ea ea ea,,,it's fun to hear many songs, hehe&lt;br /&gt;at Tuesday, I'll play badminton with some of my friends, hehe, it's fun too, it makes me more healthy, than before,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna go to bed, so let me say good night, beib...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-7736169959497266859?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/7736169959497266859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=7736169959497266859' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/7736169959497266859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/7736169959497266859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2009/05/happy-happy-and-happy.html' title='happy, happy, and happy'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-3488229501291396544</id><published>2009-05-03T19:25:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T11:18:09.602+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exam'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Miiko's comic</title><content type='html'>For long time, I don't write new post,,,and now, let me write it...&lt;br /&gt;heehhe,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, ewel had asked me something,&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;input id="post_form_id" name="post_form_id" value="66d2e73b2eef12cd4758fa7afc11c773" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Is Love need any reason??&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my answer is (still the same answer, wel)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;wel, wkt chat sm lue, sdh sy jwb bkn???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;love doesn't need reason, to be loved, but love needs heart, to be loved...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;cinta nda bth alasan, knp sy bisa suka sm dy,,,knp sy bisa jatuh cinta sm dy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);" class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;kl cinta bth alasan, itu bukan cinta namanya tp suka,,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;cinta tdk bth alasan, krn cinta itu kita syg sm dy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;suka dan syg adalah hal yg berbeda,,,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;suka blm tentu kita syg,,,tp syg sdh tentu suka,,,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;kita syg sm seseorg, kita pingin dy bahagia, entah brsm kita ato bersama org lain...&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd known that he loves pipi so much, and I think never one can make ewel not to love her...&lt;br /&gt;in my eyes, I will see the good things better than the bad things...&lt;br /&gt;yup, you're right wel. thanx for suggestions to me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've prepared my heart to take "perjamuan kudus", and this morning, I went church with my friend, my bro, and his friend...&lt;br /&gt;after that, I followed ZION, at 2pm went home again..&lt;br /&gt;and I invited me, steven, tony, to eat..&lt;br /&gt;and we ate friut ice, hahahha, and that food is not delicious, I think..&lt;br /&gt;and steven give me permission to borrow MIIKO's book, (total 5books), heheheh, until now, I'm reading 3rd book of it...&lt;br /&gt;and tomorrow, I'm going to plan, to study IPB, becoz, Tuesday, I have exam of it,,,&lt;br /&gt;hehehhe&lt;br /&gt;I can be patient to wait until 6th May 2009, the last exam, yuhuiiiiiiii&lt;br /&gt;and steven and tony want to go mangdu, accompany me and merlin to buy speaker ("kl jadi beli, bkn kl jadi peginya"),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I want to finish my reading, so....&lt;br /&gt;bubye,,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div 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there are :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Orang yang memiliki kejahatan tidak akan tahan untuk berbuat baik ,tapi klalau orang yang baik pasti dia tahan untuk selalu berbuat baik karena memang kepribadiannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Kita ngak boleh bergantung sama seseorang 100%, karena manusia bisa membuat kita kecewa, tapi bergantunglah pada Tuhan karena DIA tak pernah membuatmu kecewa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I think, I want to be a good girl, and I'm trying to reduce my minus bout my speak manner (I'm so fussy), my path manner (I walk like the other boys) as feminine, my attitude (off course, step!)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to improve my insight bout everything (I don't want to be a "polos" girl anymore), my friend always said that I'm nerd, OMG!. i don't want to be called like that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the one, that I want to change bout my style, haha..ckck&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and don't forget, I want to be close with God...&lt;br /&gt;because HE gives the best for me, as his child..&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input 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href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2009/04/some-advices.html' title='two advices.'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-4052588432406017170</id><published>2009-04-23T06:52:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T06:55:46.482+07:00</updated><title type='text'>UTS Accounting Introduction II</title><content type='html'>Today, I'm going to fight with accounting,,,hope I'll get the good mark...&lt;br /&gt;"God, help your child, help her to do her best in doing of accounting, Thank You God, Amen"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ganbatte ne step!!!&lt;br /&gt;after facing the exam, I'll take a rest a moment, my eyes is blue because I went to bed at morning..fiuhhhh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-4052588432406017170?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/4052588432406017170/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=4052588432406017170' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/4052588432406017170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cultureunplugged.com/play/1081/Chicken-a-la-Carte"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;http://www.cultureunplugged.com/play/1081/Chicken-a-la-Carte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can watch it..and you'll feel what I'm feeling right now....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;input id="gwProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;!--Session data--&gt;&lt;input onclick="jsCall();" id="jsProxy" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;div id="refHTML"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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hunger.'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-8304532563237272829</id><published>2009-04-15T15:40:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T16:45:02.911+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>a SURPRISE, guys.</title><content type='html'>yeah, I just wanna tell you about yesterday, at 12pm..&lt;br /&gt;today is steven sumithio's birthday, so merlin tony and me made a surprise for him, exactly at 12pm.&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I had college until 7pm, and I was so tired, then merlin and me, went home then went to dapur cokelat to buy a cake, then, we went back to home, went out again, to find food (so hungry at that time), then we went home again and again, but in the street, we met nic (mega's boyfriend) and anto (nic's friend), and we were picked up to their new apart, until 11pm, then we were accompanied to go our home, to celebrate mimit's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teng, teng,,,(hahaha) 12pm..so we went to mimit's room, didn't forget to bring his cake, and he was so sleepy, his room was so dark, (fiuh).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SeWi_aPMgpI/AAAAAAAAAIA/FdrUwyY-Cho/s1600-h/DSCN1860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SeWi_aPMgpI/AAAAAAAAAIA/FdrUwyY-Cho/s320/DSCN1860.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324841344693994130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HaPPy BirthdaY Mit&lt;br /&gt;April, 15th 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SeWi-hy9u8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/AH5eYrDyDt4/s1600-h/DSCN1865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SeWi-hy9u8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/AH5eYrDyDt4/s320/DSCN1865.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324841329543199682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tony was so hungry, ckck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SeWi-vj4UcI/AAAAAAAAAHo/vWmFEnC3vNM/s1600-h/DSCN1866.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SeWi-vj4UcI/AAAAAAAAAHo/vWmFEnC3vNM/s320/DSCN1866.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324841333238026690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tony's face so ****(haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SeWi-4eaESI/AAAAAAAAAHw/8A0g7Cv1hsg/s1600-h/DSCN1867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SeWi-4eaESI/AAAAAAAAAHw/8A0g7Cv1hsg/s320/DSCN1867.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324841335630991650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mimit, me, merlin, and tony&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;but, mimit doesn't like to eat something that the taste is so sweet, swt!. ckck&lt;br /&gt;but, there is a slution, because of tony, he eats everything..hahaha&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Happy Birthday, Steven Sumithio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;wish you all the best, yah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;btw, friday I have test about java, fiuh!&lt;br /&gt;it's so difficult, I think...&lt;br /&gt;GANBATTE NE STEP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so willing to eat banana, but they looks so hard to be found. ckck&lt;br /&gt;One MOMENT More, I want you to NEED me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-8304532563237272829?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SeWi_aPMgpI/AAAAAAAAAIA/FdrUwyY-Cho/s72-c/DSCN1860.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-142480573729289613</id><published>2009-04-12T12:06:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T00:19:34.415+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God'/><title type='text'>LIFE is a BATTLE, not WAR...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;HAPPY EASTER ALL OF YOU....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is Easter's day,,yah everyone knows it..&lt;br /&gt;yesterday, I went church with Merlin, exactly KAPE 1, hehe, and the theme is THE INVISIBLE BATTLE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I got 3 point, and I dont want to keep it alone, because I'll share with you guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. LIFE is a BATTLE and the BATTLE is real, and we have to choose. we couldn't blame devil because of our sin, devil is just doing his duty of us, to tempt us as Jesus's children, so we should to blame ourselves because we had chosen to take devil's tempt. LIFE is a BATTLE, wherever we have to wage war the sin, devil's tempt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the conversation :&lt;br /&gt;Evangelist : "Narkoba itu tidak baik, Tuhan tidak suka ketika anak-anakNya melakukan dosa, memakai narkoba, berjudi, dan sebagainya."&lt;br /&gt;A child : "Loh, Bapak tau darimana narkoba tidak baik? Apakah Bapak sudah pernah mencobanya?"&lt;br /&gt;Evangelist : "Bapak belum pernah mencobanya. Jangan bodoh nak, berarti penjara baik dong?"&lt;br /&gt;A child : "Tidak lah pak"&lt;br /&gt;Evangelist : "Memangnya kamu sudah pernah masuk penjara? Tidak semua hal perlu kita lakukan, kalau kita melakukannya, maka kita akan hancur terlebih dahulu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. we may lose the battle but JESUS has WON the WAR. if we lose today, we fight again tomorrow, if we win, we fight again tomorrow, because LIFE ia a BATTLE, like Mr. Andrie Wongso's word "GAGAl, BANGKIT lagi, GAGAL dan BANGKIT lagi."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. we have to STAND FIRM, (ephesians 6 : 10-11)&lt;br /&gt;eventhough we lose the battle, we have to fight, eventhough we win the battle, we still have to fight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFE is a BATTLE, do you realize?&lt;br /&gt;yes, I realize it.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW CAN WE DEAL WITH IT?&lt;br /&gt;we can deal with it, by PRAYING, READING BIBLE, and STANDING FIRM, so we can hold out until the end of our life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's all of 3 point, hehe..&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm so far from God, and I have to renew my relationship with God.&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;because God had died for me and all of you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-142480573729289613?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/142480573729289613/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=142480573729289613' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/142480573729289613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/142480573729289613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2009/04/life-is-battle-not-war.html' title='LIFE is a BATTLE, not WAR...'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-8740040150010589612</id><published>2009-04-09T01:22:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T01:50:17.189+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>the fast and the furious, watch it!</title><content type='html'>I just can say, "ggrr, swt, astagaaa, OMG..."&lt;br /&gt;from yesterday, I'd planned to watch the fast and the furious 4 in TA, so, today I invite widi, erlin, ndru, ewel, NG, chan2, but just ewel agreed to say yes. fiuhhhh&lt;br /&gt;but I canceled it, because the movie is started at 8.55 pm, then ewel went home,&lt;br /&gt;but after eating dinner, I asked merlin to watch the fast and the furious 4 together, hehe, so we went TA, then after arriving, we hurried up as fast as we could, then that was us in 21. so we stood in line, and time passed away, and unlucky, we didn't get the tickets, that's why I said "ggrr, swt, astagaaa, OMG..." as the first sentence for this post, hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then I asked merlin to text with tony, to know where he wanted to go with mimit, his answer was shocking me, he said that he went to TA, but he didn't get the tickets too, then he went to senci, (swt!), if i know, that senci can make me to watch the fast and the furious, I'll go there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, I'm so unlucky for today. hehe, I just can smile, laugh, and smile again..&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA, (ckckck)&lt;br /&gt;and right now, I'm just hearing music, that makes me so comfortable, not to think my bad luck, hoho..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-8740040150010589612?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/8740040150010589612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=8740040150010589612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/8740040150010589612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/8740040150010589612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2009/04/fast-and-furious-watch-it.html' title='the fast and the furious, watch it!'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-2472152226976416658</id><published>2009-04-01T10:33:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T10:47:37.841+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><title type='text'>APRIL MOP!!</title><content type='html'>today is april mop, oh no!&lt;br /&gt;the 1st thing, I was lied with one people, his name is Tony Theosunandar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:07:38 AM): we&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:07:42 AM): bsk tggl merah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:07:47 AM): np bs kau kul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:07:51 AM): ckckck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:07:58 AM): bsk tgl merah mu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:08:04 AM): iih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:08:07 AM): dak percaya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:08:09 AM): mana tgl merah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:08:11 AM): iow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:08:16 AM): bsk tgl 1 april&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:08:18 AM): ioww&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:08:23 AM): mw hari raya apa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:08:37 AM): eeh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:08:41 AM): liat mako kalendermu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:08:46 AM): nda merah tuh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:09:04 AM): wew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:09:10 AM): kalendermu kalender apa itu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:09:22 AM): hari raya aa bsk?&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:09:25 AM): bsk hari rabu&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:09:27 AM): mana libur?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:09:32 AM): libur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:10:17 AM): hari raya apa bsk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:10:27 AM): wew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:10:29 AM): sante mako&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:10:30 AM): wakkakka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:10:35 AM): jgn buru2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:10:51 AM): liat baik2 bsk hari apa dlo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:11:03 AM): hr rabu&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:11:07 AM): bkn buru2&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:11:09 AM): slh tekan ka&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:11:18 AM): sy nda mw buzz, tp slh tekan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:11:25 AM): aii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:11:31 AM): april mop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:11:35 AM): wakkakaka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:11:37 AM): kurang ajar kw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:11:38 AM): blajar sana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:11:41 AM): wakkakakakakakaka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:11:41 AM): mana libur siala&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:11:45 AM): swt&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:11:47 AM): =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:11:49 AM): namanya april mop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:12:08 AM): mmg lah kw&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:12:14 AM): nda bisa bwt org senang jg&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:12:15 AM): swt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:12:21 AM): wew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:12:26 AM): dak boleh marah2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:12:29 AM): wkaakkaka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:12:56 AM): swt&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:13:02 AM): mentang2 april mop mi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:13:11 AM): makanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:13:16 AM): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:13:17 AM): swt&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:13:19 AM): sdh mi&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:13:23 AM): jngkl ma sm kw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:13:49 AM): wew&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:14:00 AM): berhubung ini hari april mop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:14:07 AM): dak d anggap la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:14:11 AM): jgn marah2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:14:12 AM): gg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:14:42 AM): sante mk&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:14:44 AM): sy nda mrh ji&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:14:46 AM): jk&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:20:11 AM): tenang mk, sy nda jarang ji mrh,&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:20:13 AM): wkakak&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:20:17 AM): tdr maka nah&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:20:19 AM): bubyeeeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:20:20 AM): ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adagio (4/1/2009 2:20:21 AM): nitez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ToNy Theosunandar (4/1/2009 2:20:22 AM): daa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you think??&lt;br /&gt;so, today I don't wanna believe anyone, because today is APRIL MOP!&lt;br /&gt;everyone can lie to me, to you, and to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, today my dad is going to bandung, I hope he's alright there, take care dad.&lt;br /&gt;right now, I'm going to study algo, because today is quiz,&lt;br /&gt;see you later, guys&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-2472152226976416658?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/2472152226976416658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=2472152226976416658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/2472152226976416658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/2472152226976416658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2009/04/april-mop.html' title='APRIL MOP!!'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-5920610229682531798</id><published>2009-03-31T11:23:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T11:41:58.877+07:00</updated><title type='text'>about something.</title><content type='html'>OMG!!, i didn't write new post since last week, sory guys..yesterday, I've got email from Ev. Jeffrey, about David's case, and I think he didn't kill his prof,. BUT! His prof killed David, because he wanted to take David's project illegal. That's right. If you want to know the complete story, you can ym with me, and I'll give more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1604910200&amp;amp;ref=name#/group.php?gid=67772059154&amp;amp;ref=mf"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1604910200&amp;amp;ref=name#/group.php?gid=67772059154&amp;amp;ref=mf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you think?? I'm so interested in this case, hehe, I don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, this last two days, I felt so bored, and that's why I didn't write new post last week.&lt;br /&gt;I'm free today, holiday.&lt;br /&gt;tomorrow my dad will coming to jkt, but will go to bandung, I don't know can I meet him, or not.&lt;br /&gt;let us see tomorrow, guys..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://manusialempung.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-5920610229682531798?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/5920610229682531798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=5920610229682531798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/5920610229682531798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/5920610229682531798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2009/03/omg-i-didnt-write-new-post-since-last.html' title='about something.'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-2835212481197401970</id><published>2009-03-24T14:02:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T14:27:01.105+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='study'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meeting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ministry'/><title type='text'>Ganbatte ne Step!!</title><content type='html'>Actually today, wake up at 9 am, and take a bath. after that, go to the campus, to follow the momod's meeting (forum moderator). and I'm chosen to be english momod. but I think I'm not smart in english, but thank you to give me trust to be that. I'm going church tonight because this saturday I've been pianist in KP1. but before that, I have to study about PPM (Financial Market Introduction) because I have a quiz tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I feel I miss moment, when all of my betties held conference, and shared problems. but maybe all of them are busy, because of test, final test maybe. so I pray for them, so they can do their best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick, not sick of love,haha, but I've been hit heavy influenza and cough too, so poor me. I'm so difficult to sleep at night, and trying to breath by mouth, and the day after that my mouth so dry, I'm feel so thirsty. My mom does too. I mean my mom in Makassar were in heavy influenza, same with me. fiuh. God bless me and my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm promised with my self to be diligent right now, and don't over appear in front of the laptop, you know what I'm doing. yeah, I wanna change my self, and I'll get good IP this semester, that's my promise. If it doesn't came from my mind, myself, and me, so who wants to change myself? Of course, me me and me. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ganbatte ne step!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-2835212481197401970?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/2835212481197401970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=2835212481197401970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/2835212481197401970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/2835212481197401970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2009/03/ganbatte-ne-step.html' title='Ganbatte ne Step!!'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-7107684448143389029</id><published>2009-03-20T09:01:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T09:23:43.143+07:00</updated><title type='text'>s-u-s-h-i</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;yesterday, I ate sushi at Crowne Plaza, near semanggi..with my bro, merlin, and ben (my friend)&lt;br /&gt;It's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all you can eat&lt;/span&gt;, you have to pay it Rp 128.000++net..heheh, After that, I was so fulled, and can be called &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;buncit&lt;/span&gt;..wkwkwkw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/ScL7wD0AbrI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/SHFYrYmOGsA/s1600-h/19032009534.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/ScL7wD0AbrI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/SHFYrYmOGsA/s320/19032009534.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315087313326337714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with merlin, in the toilet, wkwkw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/ScL7vhJEisI/AAAAAAAAAHI/-fzrl8p2REI/s1600-h/claudine047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/ScL7vhJEisI/AAAAAAAAAHI/-fzrl8p2REI/s320/claudine047.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315087304019446466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE sushi (^^,)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/ScL7vTrLoiI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Ka90jDdcT7s/s1600-h/claudine059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/ScL7vTrLoiI/AAAAAAAAAHA/Ka90jDdcT7s/s320/claudine059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315087300404421154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;together of us, my bro, me, merlin, and ben...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/ScL9D8ata5I/AAAAAAAAAHY/yTVGwpyRedI/s1600-h/claudine051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/ScL9D8ata5I/AAAAAAAAAHY/yTVGwpyRedI/s320/claudine051.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315088754450197394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know lah, this's chawan mushi, wkwkw&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and I came back home at 10pm, wow..&lt;br /&gt;wkwkwkwkw, it was fun..&lt;br /&gt;Poke sushi, come to me please...&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/8045953311569555681-7107684448143389029?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/7107684448143389029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=7107684448143389029' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/7107684448143389029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/7107684448143389029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2009/03/s-u-s-h-i.html' title='s-u-s-h-i'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/ScL7wD0AbrI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/SHFYrYmOGsA/s72-c/19032009534.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-1706541758590935075</id><published>2009-03-18T22:01:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T23:06:11.254+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='actris'/><title type='text'>If I were a Boy,</title><content type='html'>I'm inspiration with Beyonce's song, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;If I were a Boy&lt;/span&gt;". This's the lyrics :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;If I were a boy, even just for a day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I'd roll out of bed in the morning and throw on what I wanted and go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Drink beer with the guys, and chase after girls &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I'd kick it with who I wanted and I'd never get confronted for it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Cause they stick up for me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;If I were a boy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I think I could understand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;How it feels to love a girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I swear I'd be a better man &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I'd listen to her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Cause I know how it hurts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;When you lose the one you wanted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Cause he's taken you for granted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;And everything you had got destroyed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;If I were a boy, I would turn off my phone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Tell everyone it's broken so they think that I was sleeping alone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I'd put myself first and make the rules as I go &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Cause I know that she'd be faithful, waiting for me to come home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;To come home &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;If I were a boy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I think I could understand, oh-oh-oohh-oh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;How it feels to love a girl &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I swear I'd be a better man &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;I'd listen to her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Cause I know how it hurts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;When you lose the one you wanted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Cause he's taken you for granted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;And everything you had got destroyed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;It's a little too late for you to come back &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Say it's just a mistake, think I'd forgive you like that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;If you thought I would wait for you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;You got it wrong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;But you're just a boy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;And you don't understand (yea, you don't understand, oh!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;How it feels to love a girl someday &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;You wish you were a better man &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;You don't listen to her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;You don't care how it hurts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Until you lose the one you wanted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Because you've taken her for granted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;And everything you had got destroyed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;But you're just a boy&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine if you were a boy??? You can do the boy's thing..&lt;br /&gt;A big WEW!!.&lt;br /&gt;BOY!!&lt;br /&gt;hehehe, But we have to thankful to God, because He created us in what we are.&lt;br /&gt;then, I'm a girl now, and I have parents, brother,  friends, and especially I have my betties, a boyfriend, and BIG FAMILY in Jesus Christ.&lt;br /&gt;I don't regret it, but I'm grateful because of them..&lt;br /&gt;So, If I were a boy, the answer is I would do the boy's thing, everything lah...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-1706541758590935075?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/1706541758590935075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=1706541758590935075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/1706541758590935075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/1706541758590935075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2009/03/if-i-were-boy.html' title='If I were a Boy,'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-8601112687061805279</id><published>2009-03-18T00:47:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T10:00:50.807+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>this day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today, I'm in holiday, that's the true, tuesday and thursday I'm given holidays in one week, almost in this 2nd semester.  Today again, I go to TA with my brother, his friend, and merlin. I don't know, why we can have fun, laugh, and talk together. heheh, then for dinner, we eat at Gokana, near timezone.  And for today, I've just known, that Harry and I, have family relationship. That's good..that's is true that the world is too small, isn't it?&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/8045953311569555681-8601112687061805279?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/8601112687061805279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=8601112687061805279' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/8601112687061805279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/8601112687061805279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-day.html' title='this day'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-1286943847136272039</id><published>2009-03-15T15:56:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T10:00:35.765+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='names'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='boyfriend'/><title type='text'>yummy!</title><content type='html'>yesterday and today, my day is fulled by doing nothing. yesterday, I finished study at 1 pm, and after that, i went home to sleep again, and 3.30 pm merlin invited me to eat lunch BAKMI AYAM, the new foodcourt, and then take a bath, and ready to go church alone. At GKY GV, i followed KAPE 1, a.k.a kebhakthian phemuda shathu. and I got something, when i heard the speaker said,  if we work, oneday, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;we work for God's glory&lt;/span&gt;, not for the money. then I went home again, then I was online, to chat or skype with Steven, but he was not in his room. then I sent messages to him, that I want to off, and take a rest, but when I sent it, I didn't want to off, until he was at home,  then I was so tired of waiting for him, and suddenly I was not in a good mood. He said, he never saw me online in his msn, and because of my messages he went home lately, he thought useless that he went home early. he went to church too, and BBQ with his friends..&lt;br /&gt;continue with today, in all day, I'm online, and he's not online again,.it makes me can't say anything..fiuhhhhhhhhhhhh..but, I'm still wait for him actually..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I don't do anything, and I have plan to write a new post, and I think I''ll tell you all of you guys, about the meaning of names..(&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/"&gt;www.thinkbabynames.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Stephanie. Its meaning is "&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/crown"&gt;crown&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/garland"&gt;garland&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;2. Carissa. Its meaning is "&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/grace"&gt;grace&lt;/a&gt;". Because the meaning of Mega, I don't get it...and I call her with me...&lt;br /&gt;3. Siska and Vionna. There aren't meaning of your name..Sory both of you, but you're still my best friend forever and ever..I call siska, with sis, for vionna, sometimes with cici, but can be calles with vee..&lt;br /&gt;4. Jennifer. Its meaning is "&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/0/fair"&gt;fair&lt;/a&gt; one". "Jete, have you finished your homework?", yeah, I call her, Jete..&lt;br /&gt;5. Harry. Its meaning is "&lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/1/home"&gt;home&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.thinkbabynames.com/search/1/ruler"&gt;ruler&lt;/a&gt;". with this guy, I call him "HAR..."&lt;br /&gt;6. Steven. Its meaning is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crown&lt;/span&gt;..you know lah, what name if you call your boyfriend???so, I don't tell you anymore..(&lt;a href="http://babynamesworld.parentsconnect.com/"&gt;http://babynamesworld.parentsconnect.com&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, all of my best friend (LG), sometimes I call them, with one names,&lt;br /&gt;"BEIB"..&lt;br /&gt;(^^,)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, I'm watching Green Forest My Home at youtube..it's boring activity, yeah..&lt;br /&gt;and eating snacks (with s, it means plural, plulal as kylie said before)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-1286943847136272039?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/1286943847136272039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=1286943847136272039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/1286943847136272039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/1286943847136272039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2009/03/yummy.html' title='yummy!'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-8897869146651689077</id><published>2009-03-11T22:51:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T00:09:21.965+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homework'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holidays'/><title type='text'>sunday, monday, tuesday, wednesday, enough!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Monday until tomorrow, no college, yeah. Monday and today my class is off, I'm so happy. In sunday, I went to Cisarua, I followed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MINISTRY GATHERING&lt;/span&gt; (March 8th-9th 2009) that held by Kape1 GKYGV. I was blessed in two days, how important we serve our God with our holy heart that given God to us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SbfmChlT2jI/AAAAAAAAAGI/O5uVoX2jA2Y/s1600-h/claudine011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SbfmChlT2jI/AAAAAAAAAGI/O5uVoX2jA2Y/s320/claudine011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311967216555776562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place's name is Vylla Myco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SbfmCX98O9I/AAAAAAAAAF4/mLILUihXIak/s1600-h/claudine009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SbfmCX98O9I/AAAAAAAAAF4/mLILUihXIak/s320/claudine009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311967213974731730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dining room, the outdoor place, it's fn too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SbfmDGat06I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/qwW4y4ZRFZM/s1600-h/claudine015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SbfmDGat06I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/qwW4y4ZRFZM/s320/claudine015.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311967226443453346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can be called church, I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SbfmCp08CZI/AAAAAAAAAGA/oF59NuWx7WM/s1600-h/claudine008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SbfmCp08CZI/AAAAAAAAAGA/oF59NuWx7WM/s320/claudine008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311967218768808338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inside church, I can't read the chinese's word at the wall (siska siska, help me) ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/Sbfpd9hJL5I/AAAAAAAAAGY/g6Aexi79ZRw/s1600-h/claudine012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/Sbfpd9hJL5I/AAAAAAAAAGY/g6Aexi79ZRw/s320/claudine012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311970986445844370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bedrooms, HAHA,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/Sbfpdy63z3I/AAAAAAAAAGg/f9DqCL__xPA/s1600-h/claudine013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/Sbfpdy63z3I/AAAAAAAAAGg/f9DqCL__xPA/s320/claudine013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311970983600967538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my roommate ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and Monday, we arrived at Jakarta, 5pm, continued Tuesday, I was totally took a rest. and today, I watch Green Forest My Home, steven tells me and give me idea to watch that movie, and so far, I can angry to watch that, but can laugh too. And this afternoon, I go to TA, to watch Confession Of A Shopaholic, it's good, PRADA, GUCCI, YVEST SAINT LAURENT, and the others. They make me want to have it, as mine. HAHAHA. And after watching that, going back to home, and chatting, watching Green Forest again.&lt;br /&gt;And tomorrow, I have to do my homework, have to do that. yeah..&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/8045953311569555681-8897869146651689077?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/8897869146651689077/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=8897869146651689077' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/8897869146651689077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/8897869146651689077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2009/03/sunday-monday-tuesday-wednesday-enough.html' title='sunday, monday, tuesday, wednesday, enough!'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SbfmChlT2jI/AAAAAAAAAGI/O5uVoX2jA2Y/s72-c/claudine011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-2615553157710149123</id><published>2009-03-07T17:51:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T23:07:35.676+07:00</updated><title type='text'>something that make my mind is fulled with questions!</title><content type='html'>yeah, I've just read about David Hartanto in his friend's blog, that is the link&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://manusialempung.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;http://manusialempung.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my opinion is Spore and NTU didn't want tell the truth to his family, and public..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I want to share this in my blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kejanggalan-kejanggalan yang ada:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Munculnya berita bahwa David menyerang Profesor Chan Kap Luk, lalu bunuh diri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; padahal tidak ada bekas sayatan di pergelangan tangan seperti yang diberitakan, lalu darimana muncul berita tersebut? Untuk apa dimunculkan berita palsu bahwa David menyayat pergelangan tangannya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;Saat keluarga tiba disana senin malam setelah kejadian, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;keluarga ingin langsung melihat jenazah David, namun dihalangi oleh pihak2 tertentu,&lt;/span&gt; dengan alasan sudah peraturan, tentu saja keluarga harus menurut, apalagi saat itu keluarga masih syok. Lalu saat diizinkan melihat kondisi jenazah keesokan harinya, keluarga hanya diizinkan untuk melihat jenazah bagian leher ke atas, sedangkan bagian tubuh yang lain telah ditutupi plastik. Keluarga Hartanto juga telah mengkonfirmasikan ke pihak polisi Singapura, tidak ada luka di bagian pergelangan tangan. Saat itu keluarga Hartanto juga melihat di bagian leher depan (daerah leher dibawah bahu) terdapat banyak plesteran luka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertanyaannya. Untuk apa keluarga Hartanto menunggu 1 hari untuk melihat jenazah keluarga kandung mereka sendiri? Mengapa jenazah harus ditutupi oleh plastik? Apakah benar ada peraturan seperti itu? Atau hanya karangan pihak2 tertentu saja untuk menutupi kenyataan? Darimana asal luka di leher? Mengapa jenazah David terlihat berdarah cukup parah di bagian bokong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; Saat keluarga tiba di TKP senin malam, karena tidak diizinkan untuk melihat jenazah, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;keluarga datang ke NTU untuk melihat TKP, namun saat sampai, polisi tidak menemukan satupun bekas darah ataupun police line&lt;/span&gt;. Hebat bukan? Hanya dalam waktu sekitar 7 jam sejak waktu kejadian, TKP telah bersih total, adakah alasan untuk buru2 membersihkan TKP?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. &lt;/span&gt;Lalu keluarga datang melihat kamar David, dan apa yang ditemukan? Ternyata semua &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;peralatan komputer yang ada di kamar David semua MENYALA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Apakah seorang yang mau bunuh diri akan menyalakan semua peralatan komputernya? Bahkan menurut kesaksian seorang teman, account MSN David masih menyala. Apakah hal ini terlihat seperti David mau mengakhiri hidupnya? Bahkan dia masih bermain game online sampai jam 2 pagi di hari kejadian bersama teman yang tadi menjenguk keluarga David.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; Pada ruangan profesor tertinggal tas David yang biasa dia bawa, dan tebak apa yang dia bawa dalam tasnya?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sebuah handuk dan botol air mineral 1,5 L&lt;/span&gt;. (Semua yang mengenal Ming2 pasti tahu, dikelas, sejak SD, Ming2 selalu membawa handuk, bahkan kadang dikalungkan di leher saat berada di kelas, dia juga selalu membawa air minum yang banyak karena mamanya selalu berpesan untuk banyak mengkonsumsi air). Apakah seorang yang mau membunuh, lalu bunuh diri, akan membawa barang seperti itu? Akan jauh lebih mudah untuk membawa sebilah pisau yang besar (lebih besar dari pisau berukuran 10cm yang muncul di TKP, yang entah milik siapa).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Keluarga dihalang-halangi saat hendak bertemu dengan Profesor Chan Kap Luk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; dengan alasan, saat itu dia sedang di ICU, dan kenyataannya? Hari rabu sang Profesor telah keluar dari rumah sakit. Apakah ada catatan seorang yang menderita luka tusukan parah yang harus masuk ICU, dapat keluar dari rumah sakit dalam tidak sampai 2 hari? Benarkan sang Profesor terluka? Atau hanya membaca koran sambil bersantai di ICU?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;keluarga ingin bertemu dengan "saksi mata" yang melihat David melompat dari lantai 4, pihak NTU menghalangi dengan alasan hal itu harus dirahasiakan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;Oke, kalau begitu, darimana kita tahu kalau benar2 ada orang yang melihat kalau David benar2 melompat, bukannya terjatuh ataupun dijatuhkan orang?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Data tentang David dan FYP (Final Year Project) nya telah dihapus dari database NTU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Hanya dalam 2 hari, NTU langsung menghapus data topik FYP yang sedang David kerjakan, adakah alasan khusus dibalik keterburu-buruan pihak NTU untuk menghapus data tersebut? Tidakkah ada rasa ingin mengenang salah satu mahasiswa berprestasinya, alih-alih langsung menghapus data, seakan David tidak pernah kuliah disana?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Polisi Singapura menahan Laptop milik David dan akan dikembalikan setelah penyelidikan selesai.&lt;/span&gt; Untuk apa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pisau yang ada di TKP, dilaporkan berasal dari hall 4&lt;/span&gt;, itu hasil investigasi? Atau hanya karangan? Seorang teman di NTU berkata bahwa biasanya seorang dosen memiliki pisau kecil di ruangannya yang biasa digunakan untuk memotong buah. Jadi? Itu pisau milik David Hartanto atau Chan Kap Luk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11.&lt;/span&gt; Waktu kejadian adalah sekitar jam 10.45 waktu Singapura hari Senin, apakah tidak terdengar aneh jika &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hanya sedikit sekali mahasiswa yang ada dan menyaksikan kejadian&lt;/span&gt;? Adakah tekanan dari pihak NTU untuk tutup mulut?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Senjata yang ditemukan -pisau buah 10cm- ditemukan tanpa gagang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; dimanakah gagangnya? Mengapa tidak dilakukan analisa sidik jari? Jelas tidak mungkin menusuk seseorang tanpa menggunakan gagang pisau, jadi entah siapapun yang menusuk siapa, pasti ada gagangnya, namun pemberitaannya belum jelas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pemberitaan miring yang disebutkan media pun tidak berdasar, berikut klarifikasinya:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;David berniat membunuh Profesornya lalu bunuh diri meloncat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Di dalam ruangan tersebut hanya ada David dan Profesor, David telah tiada, dan kesaksian yang bisa didengarkan hanyalah dari Profesor, darimana kita tahu kalau kesaksian tersebut benar? Tanpa bukti2 yang cukup, kesaksian Profesor tersebut tidak bisa dijadikan alasan untuk menyalahkan David.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;David dikatakan stress karena beasiswanya dicabut, bahkan dia salah sasaran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;yaitu mengamuk ke dosen pembimbingnya. Tidakkah hal itu terdengan sangat aneh? David sangat tahu dengan jelas bahwa beasiswanya diberhentikan karena prestasinya menurun, bukan salah Profesor itu. Pihak keluarga telah diberitahu sejak hari pertama diberitahukan bahwa beasiswanya diberhentikan, dan pihak keluarga menerima, dan mampu untuk membayarnya, David juga bersikap biasa2 saja tentang pemberhentian beasiswanya. Bagi yang mengenal dia, tentu tahu bahwa dia orang yang sangat cuek, hal ini juga dapat dilihat dari post edwin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt; Dikatakan pula, bahwa &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;David depresi karena tidak mampu menyelesaikan FYPnya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Seorang rekan David disana menyatakan bahwa FYP David hampir selesai. Dia tidak pulang ke Indonesia pada akhir semester lalu, karena ingin berkonsentrasi menyelesaikan FYPnya. Bagi yang mengenal David, apalagi kami teman sekolahnya, tentu tahu, David sejak dulu memang ketagihan game, tapi 1 hal, dia selalu mengerjakan tugas dan PRnya dengan baik, tanpa bantuan orang lain apalagi menyalin hasil pekerjaan orang lain. Jadi, jika dikatakan dia menyerang dosen pembimbingnya karena FYPnya tidak selesai, hal itu benar2 tidak masuk diakal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;David diberitakan pula menghilang dari pergaulan selama kurang lebih 1 minggu&lt;/span&gt; sebelum kejadian, namun keluarga David tahu yang sebenarnya, David sedang berkonsentrasi untuk menyelesaikan FYPnya, jadi pernyataan bahwa David menghilang dari pergaulan karena sedang depresi dan ingin membunuh itu sangat tidak valid, karena saat itu dia banyak chatting dengan kakaknya, bahkan bermain game online bersama temannya di Indonesia. Terlihat seperti orang depresi yang mau membunuh dosennya? Tidak sama sekali!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saat ini fakta-fakta yang muncul setelah menyingkirkan pemberitaan media adalah:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. David meninggal jatuh dari lantai 4, tanpa luka sayatan di pergelangan tangan, dan dengan luka di bagian leher, serta bagian bokong berlumuran darah.&lt;br /&gt;2. Sang Profesor keluar dari rumah sakit dalam 2 hari, tanpa kejelasan dan foto apakah dia terluka atau tidak.&lt;br /&gt;3. Pisau tidak jelas berasal darimana, dan ditemukan tanpa gagang.&lt;br /&gt;4. Pihak universitas menutup-nutupi kejadian ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spekulasi dan kemungkinan-kemungkinan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah benar David menyerang profesor saat dia sedang membungkuk menghadap ke layar komputer? Jika itu benar, maka tidak mungkin saat ini profesor tersebut telah pulang ke rumahnya dalam 2 hari sejak kejadian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah sang profesor tersebut yang justru menyerang David?&lt;br /&gt;Tidak tahu, namun jika ya, apa motifnya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat ini santer beredar di Singapura kabar bahwa sang Profesor ingin merebut FYP milik David. Hal ini didukung oleh kesaksian teman David yang mengatakan FYP David hampir selesai. Apakah mungkin seorang dosen dan Profesor dari universitas terkemuka di negara maju mau merebut FYP milik mahasiswanya sendiri? Apakah ini motif sesungguhnya? Kita tidak tahu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://comment.straitstimes.com/showthread.php?t=17387&amp;amp;page=16"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Another Speculation, Logical Thinking, Opinion and Facts! Please share Your Logic! - Another Post For David Hartanto Widjaja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-weight: bold;" class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;   This is a good forum. This forum gives us a good opportunity to speak and to share our views. Should we just keep silent and let the works done by the police or should we speak? Two heads are always better than one head! Whatever logic that pop up in our mind if we don't speak, nobody can know. When you speak, people can think and see your logic. Some may think it is a speculation, but others may not think in that way. When we speak, I believe we can also help this society to see things with different perspective which in the end can also help media or police or whoever it is to have a better idea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The event didn't occur in the open space but it happened inside the room. The problem doesn't become a simply black and white, instead it becomes gray. Many things can possibly happen inside. It is interesting to see your logic in this gray area. It is not done for the sake of intellectual arguments, but for the sake to bring the justice to this society. It is also not to say who is right or wrong. It is still too early, I believe, to come to that conclusion. What we can do so far, probably is too share in the meantime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the media, David snapped his supervisor, slit his wist, runned away to the lower floor, sitted on the roof and then jumped down. Initially, it sounds so true. However, something is probably not right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the latest news from his close friends and family, there is no sign that his wrist was wounded. It is not his wrist which was wounded, but his neck was wounded. Did his neck wound before or after his dead? This is still unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did he jump down after sitting at the roof or did he fall down from the roof? This is also not clear. At that NTU's roof, there is no protection. If we assume he was injured from his neck, probably he lost his conscious, got dizzy, and fall down. Some normal people even if they are not injured can get dizzy with high, not so say when we are injured. I do not know the correct answer. If he fall down rather than jumped down, it may be a good sign that he did not have any attentions to kill himself!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is he a person that hide all his problems inside himself? According to the news, one time he spoke with another professor when he wrongly assumed the responsibility given by that professor. He was also very active in the online Math Olimpiade forum under philosophy to discuss about God. It seems like he is a person that will speak when he has a problem. It doesn't seem that he is person that like to hide his problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is he a loner? Previously, he was a president of electronic sports of NTU. How can a loner become a president who is supposed to be active in campus? To be able to stay in NTU campus, we also have to be very active because we need to accumulate points. Otherwise, we have to stay outside.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it true that the motive behind the attact is because of his terminated scholarship? The scholarship was terminated due to his previous semester performance. At the beginning of this semester, whatever he did, it will not affect because the scholarship has been terminated. So, whatever the professor did, logically the professor can't affect his scholarship anymore. This is last semester, there is also no point again to get scholarship for the next semester. So, what is the relationship between termination of scholarship with the attack? I really can't see the connection. Some said he attacked a wrong person because he think this professor was the one who terminated his scholarship. This is also not logic. He already have this scholarship for at least 3 years, so he know clearly who is the one to give the scholarship which should be MOE in this case. It is difficult to believe if he is so dumb to see this thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it true that because he has a problem with his final year project (FYP), he attacked his professor? It doesn't seem right. The FYP was still in the making progress. The are still plenty of time to do something for his FYP. That day is not a submission day. He also can't know the end result yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is there something outside academic that has triggered this incident? Why not? Currently, only the professor knows.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very unfortunate that up to now, we still can't get enough information from the professor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in fact, there are still many things that sound strange in the media report. Probably, our shares can give some light to this mystery. So, please do speak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://comment.straitstimes.com/showthread.php?t=17387&amp;amp;page=13"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Fact  About David Hartanto's Incident (?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt; &lt;/h3&gt;   edwin2026:&lt;br /&gt;I am one of David Hartanto's close friend and I am here to give you&lt;br /&gt;some facts, assumptions, possibilities about this case&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Facts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Lok Tat Seng: Dean of Student of NTU gathered all Indonesian students in&lt;br /&gt;International Student Center on evening after incident and&lt;br /&gt;he just said there was witness on the spot who saw David's body lying on the ground,&lt;br /&gt;dead. Dean did not said that witness saw David jumped from balcony.&lt;br /&gt;And that is, according to him, all he has saw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. The only official statement from police is: David was found dead at&lt;br /&gt;the crime scene, they did not mention whether he commited suicide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The link: &lt;a href="http://www.straitstimes.com/STI/STIMEDIA/pdf/20090302/Police%20News%20Release%20-%20Stabbing%20incident%20at%20NTU.pdf" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.straitstimes.com/STI/STIM...20at%20NTU.pdf&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They also just mention 'The professor was believed to be stabbed'. The police&lt;br /&gt;did not say that 'the professor was stabbed'. Where this assumption come from? Why&lt;br /&gt;they did not say about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I and some Indonesian students gather tonight, 3 March 2009, at 8 pm,&lt;br /&gt;at International Student Center and talked to David's parent.&lt;br /&gt;They have seen his body. There was NO WOUND whatsoever on his wrists&lt;br /&gt;and police also has confirmed it.&lt;br /&gt;I assumed that his parent would not lie it means that all media news about&lt;br /&gt;'David slashed his wrist' was FAKE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The wounds found on David's body, according to his parents,&lt;br /&gt;were on his head (It is assumed due to fall injury),&lt;br /&gt;and slash wound on his neck. The wound on his neck is very suspicious, in&lt;br /&gt;my opinion. How he received that wound?? Again, according to his parent,&lt;br /&gt;police guessed that it may be happened when the bottom part of his head smashed&lt;br /&gt;the ground. In that case, his chin will have broken and it did not.&lt;br /&gt;My question is: WHERE DOES THAT SLASH WOUND ON HIS NECK CAME FROM?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assumptions:&lt;br /&gt;1. David stabbed professor. How did you know? The crime scene is closed room,&lt;br /&gt;only David and that professor. No one see what has happened.&lt;br /&gt;Eye-witness only saw David run out from that room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. David commited suicide. How could someone who commited suicide drop himself&lt;br /&gt;into glassed roof, instead of directly drop himself to ground.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. David slashed his wrist. I do not know where this news came from...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. David's motivation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.1. He pissed off since his prof did not give satisfactory grade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grade has not been released and he even has not submitted the report.&lt;br /&gt;It is also NTu policy not to inform the student about the grade which they got&lt;br /&gt;before release of the result.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.2. He has mental problem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No record in Student Counselling Centre about his attendance. For bright student&lt;br /&gt;as him, I did not believe that he did not attend counseling if he has some&lt;br /&gt;problems. Also, he still brought bag with usual daily stuff, on incident day,&lt;br /&gt;such as drink bottle, towel, etc. If David planned to kill someone why would&lt;br /&gt;he prepare to bring such things. It is easier for him to just bring one knife&lt;br /&gt;and stab his prof on spot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.3.  He pissed off because his scholarship has been revoked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew David since I was his roommate for 2 consecutive&lt;br /&gt;years during Mathematical Olympiad training camp. He almost did not&lt;br /&gt;qualify for IMO, only managed to get at 14th rank from 15 people selected.&lt;br /&gt;He still joked and laughed to me at that time. He also did not get anything&lt;br /&gt;from IMO and still fine, not seemed depressed whatsoever, and according to his&lt;br /&gt;parents, he said 'At least, I managed to represent Indonesia at IMO'&lt;br /&gt;He also still play Hammerfall game in Facebook at 2 am on the incident day. My friend&lt;br /&gt;saw his Facebook account online. How come&lt;br /&gt;a murderer played game in the night before incident? If I was him,&lt;br /&gt;I will seriously think how would I prepare myself tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possibilities:&lt;br /&gt;1. Professor attacked David. I deduced this thing for several key points.&lt;br /&gt;According to many reports, David's cloth was soaked on blood. If the blood is&lt;br /&gt;the result from slashing his wrist, it should not soak his cloth since wrist is&lt;br /&gt;far from body. If the wound is from neck, it is easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. David tried to run from Professor. After he realized that he was attacked,&lt;br /&gt;he resisted and run from that room, with wound on his neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. David falled because of unconsciousness. He became panic and probably lose&lt;br /&gt;his common sense because of terrible bleeding, drop himself down into glassed roof&lt;br /&gt;to escape from his Professor."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just copying from that link without change anything, can you think logic, about David Hartanto's dead????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-2615553157710149123?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/2615553157710149123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=2615553157710149123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/2615553157710149123'/><link rel='self' 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topic..&lt;br /&gt;I'm just looking with the video that appeared at awing's satus in fb, there's a man with two sounds..his name is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nick Pitera&lt;/span&gt;, he has sung many songs, and I shocked when I heard his sound..if you want to see him, you can searh at youtube with keyword Nick Pitera(because I don't know how to download this link into my laptop), and you want to say "sancu" to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SbG2m1_3XPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/tzAEKyS1UBw/s1600-h/nick_pitera_new.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 162px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SbG2m1_3XPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/tzAEKyS1UBw/s320/nick_pitera_new.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310226214092758258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't you think Nick Pitera is resemble with Hieronimus Eka Saputra Solo???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's for today...(this post must be posted yesterday, but it was error last night)&lt;br /&gt;see yah..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-853067507670344436?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/853067507670344436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=853067507670344436' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/853067507670344436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/853067507670344436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2009/03/nothing-special-i-told-you.html' title='nothing SPECIAL i told you!!!!!'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SbG2m1_3XPI/AAAAAAAAAFo/tzAEKyS1UBw/s72-c/nick_pitera_new.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-1619754442917029821</id><published>2009-03-02T20:17:00.014+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T23:21:13.982+07:00</updated><title type='text'>tears and joy..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;yesterday is ewel's birthday, and study famz made a surprise for him..that's my joy....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Happy Birthday" yah wel...&lt;br /&gt;wish you all the best...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;our surprise made him, couldn't say anything,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;yeah, he said : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"kmrn ngerasa nya dunia dah mauk ancur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tapi sekarang kalian bikin aku semangat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;bener2 dah kalian&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sa gk bisa kasi komen apa2" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;but, there's is my sadness, and it can makes me cry..and that's about mucis, after finishing high school, i planned to take music, but the condition made me coulldn't take that..the condition is you have to finish 8th grd of royal test..OMG..i'd finished 3rd grd in that. and I've just taken 4th grd when I finished my high school. so sad, yeah BIG SAD...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;and in my life, I've just followed the concert three times, 1st time at Maestoso's concert, the theme was Musicages, 2nd times at Staccato's concert, INDONESIA YOUNG MUSICIAN PERFORMANCE, and i found someone, a little girl called Jesslyn Julia Gunawan, she's so funny, and sometimes she's so shy, and she's so smart, diligent, she'd taken violin and piano, she made me speechless..and the last but not the least, at Bali, when i got high score (3rd grd),,it was distintion, 137..thx God, it's amazing..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;but now, I've never exercise my finger again, my hand is so rigid...and exactly yesterday Maestoso held concert again, I was so sad, fiuh, I hold out my tears, I know, I wasn't Maestoso's student anymore, and I know I can't follow that, but my feeling, I wanna participate of it..thx for my mom, she always support me every time, when i feel sad, like this time.I've already cried in my bed, and I feel better now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;thank you God, you make my life so wonderful...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-1619754442917029821?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/1619754442917029821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=1619754442917029821' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/1619754442917029821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/1619754442917029821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2009/03/tears-and-joy_02.html' title='tears and joy..'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-7479305309179103313</id><published>2009-02-26T00:51:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T01:04:56.583+07:00</updated><title type='text'>shock bercampur HAHAHAHA...</title><content type='html'>wew, ni hari kuliah algoritma, dgn pengantar pasar modal,d pkr2 2-2nya bgs tuh, judulnya keren2,&lt;br /&gt;dan saat d hadapi, algo sih enak...sngt enak pula...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEH, pas pasar modal, dosennya, bwt sa SPEECHLESS mi,,,br pertemuan 1, sdh byk tgs, dan d srh bwt paper, OMG,,,,blm kiamat bu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dosennya sdh kecil, kurus, tp suaranya kdg kecil, dan kdg besar, hingga yg tertidur pun bisa terbgn lagi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan dy ngajar, memberi pertanyaan lisan, kita hrs menjawabnya dgn S-P-O-K...&lt;br /&gt;blm lagi nda blh singkatan2,,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pertama2, msk kelas, bknnya memperkenalkan diri, mlh srh tls detail suatu tgs,,,PERTAMA MASUK NIH, LSG ADA TGS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MS. UNKNOWN...&lt;br /&gt;tuh shocknya,,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tp HAHAHAHAnya, coz wk's blog,,,OMG...it's nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"hari ini adalah hari selasa, katanya orang bule sih today is tuesday. setelah semalam tdk tidur karena kebanyakan memotong kayu, maka pagi ini sayapun ke skolah dengan wajah sperti tukang kayu. kelas sy d mulai pada pukul 8.15 dan sy berangkat ke skolah pada pukul 8.30, dengan tampang seperti panda cina krn tdk tidur semalam maka saya pun berangkat ke skolah. krn berhubung sy pergi ke skolah agak cepat, maka saya menggunakan taxi agar dapat tiba d skolah agak lama."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, itu mah sdh telat, mknya naek taxi, hbt nih wk, smkn pintar sj menulis suatu hiperbola.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"siangnya, sy pun pergi ke sebuah restauran utk makan siang yg katanya orang bule sih having lunch. di restauran itu saya bertemu dgn kawan2 sy yg berwarna ungu, hijau, kuning dan merah lalu kami pun berpelukaann(ini ketemu teman ato ketemu teletubies??). "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEH, ktm btlan, ato tmn planet mu wk????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btl kata mu wk, bisa ketawa semalaman, sampe bwt tetangga bgn,,,wkakaka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"setelah selesai makan siang d restauran tersebut, kami semua berencana pergi ke starbucks utk mengadakan acara kemah dan pesta api unggun."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d starbuck ada t4 bgt k???wkakkakak&lt;br /&gt;kw nya mlh yg d usir wk,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"lama berbincang2 di starbucks kamipun merasa bosan. saking bosannya, minuman yg td sy beli terpaksa sy telan pipetnya dan saya pun harus d larikan ke rumah sakit utk menjalani operasi plastik di tangan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loh???loh???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@.@&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bukannya mulut yg d operasi krn menelan pipet????HAHAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KRN SDH MLM MI,SA SDH RS NGANTUK, DAN NDA THN MENATAP BLOGNYA WK....&lt;br /&gt;SANGKING BGSNYA MI,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                     to be continued&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-7479305309179103313?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/7479305309179103313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=7479305309179103313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/7479305309179103313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/7479305309179103313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2009/02/shock-bercampur-hahahaha.html' title='shock bercampur HAHAHAHA...'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-3026034622969362479</id><published>2009-02-24T10:40:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T12:04:12.070+07:00</updated><title type='text'>fiuh, finally, I'm back guys..</title><content type='html'>finally, i can online, and I open my fb, and i upload new photos, when i was in holiday....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1st in Bali, i went to the place, that it had been exploded, and near with Kuta. but it's far, if you were looking for that place by walking..but it was nice, to be there, at that time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SaNwBNtTaOI/AAAAAAAAAEo/h3D-ys82WWA/s1600-h/DSCN1761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SaNwBNtTaOI/AAAAAAAAAEo/h3D-ys82WWA/s320/DSCN1761.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306207952134432994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this photos, taken with all of its part..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SaNwA0tR3YI/AAAAAAAAAEg/-g77VbU1n1Y/s1600-h/DSCN1760.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SaNwA0tR3YI/AAAAAAAAAEg/-g77VbU1n1Y/s320/DSCN1760.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306207945423445378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i like this photos, because its art so nice,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SaNwAgff50I/AAAAAAAAAEY/u4D_gOQyeIM/s1600-h/DSCN1753.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SaNwAgff50I/AAAAAAAAAEY/u4D_gOQyeIM/s320/DSCN1753.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306207939996936002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you see all of its names???hehe, it's BIG NOPE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SaNwAUn0lwI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/39ABHC4LGlY/s1600-h/DSCN1752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 353px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SaNwAUn0lwI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/39ABHC4LGlY/s320/DSCN1752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306207936810620674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yeah, those people from Australia, New Zealand, Dutch, Denmark, England, Italy, Germany,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="result_box" dir="ltr"&gt;Portuguese, Poland, Sweden,  Switzerland, Greece, US, Brazil, Ecuador, Canada, South African, Japan, Taiwan, Korea, and the last is Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and there are some photo again, and these photos are taken in front of Kuta Beach..&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/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SaNwBAdebFI/AAAAAAAAAEw/806-Ihs4itA/s1600-h/DSCN1762.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SaNwBAdebFI/AAAAAAAAAEw/806-Ihs4itA/s320/DSCN1762.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306207948578384978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dunno what the meaning of this statue..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SaN2NDY4m1I/AAAAAAAAAFA/2sdHJ8XUHRM/s1600-h/DSCN1764.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SaN2NDY4m1I/AAAAAAAAAFA/2sdHJ8XUHRM/s320/DSCN1764.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306214752592632658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this tree is so heavy, i think...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SaN2M8xQC2I/AAAAAAAAAE4/WBfUBre8tqg/s1600-h/DSCN1763.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SaN2M8xQC2I/AAAAAAAAAE4/WBfUBre8tqg/s320/DSCN1763.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306214750815783778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's so horrified, isn't it???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was in Bali, at February 11th until 15th, it can't be said by words, it's nice, and I didn't go waterboom, (sayang sekali)...hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then, Feb 15th, I came to my hometown, yeah it's Makassar, and not forget, I went out with some of my friends, there were siska, jennifer thomasyadi, rendy prayogo, and pratiwi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SaN5FeTR--I/AAAAAAAAAFY/SdrnnFnt4T8/s1600-h/DSCN1769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SaN5FeTR--I/AAAAAAAAAFY/SdrnnFnt4T8/s320/DSCN1769.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306217920912817122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, where it is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SaN5FHSRjYI/AAAAAAAAAFI/wzhb5In2Rl0/s1600-h/DSCN1768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SaN5FHSRjYI/AAAAAAAAAFI/wzhb5In2Rl0/s320/DSCN1768.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306217914734579074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with jete, and siska...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SaN5FLMXQaI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/_Vvt0uwGy2I/s1600-h/DSCN1773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SaN5FLMXQaI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/_Vvt0uwGy2I/s320/DSCN1773.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306217915783528866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;together, we ride picnic bus, with chibi maruko chan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and, now I'm in Jakarta again, to start new semester, yeah exactly, 2nd semester, i hope, i'll get my new spirit, pray foe me guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, I miss steven so much,,,and mega, also vee, that I've never met them in this recently holiday,,,&lt;br /&gt;you know i love you so much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-3026034622969362479?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/3026034622969362479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=3026034622969362479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/3026034622969362479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/3026034622969362479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2009/02/fiuh-finally-im-back-guys.html' title='fiuh, finally, I&apos;m back guys..'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SaNwBNtTaOI/AAAAAAAAAEo/h3D-ys82WWA/s72-c/DSCN1761.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-5005733710334593785</id><published>2009-02-11T07:16:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T07:25:52.152+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bali + Makassar = HOLIDAY</title><content type='html'>this morning I'm so hungry, hiks hiks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T_____________________________________________________T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, but today I'll be in Bali at 2 pm, this is holiday, I'm' so happy, even though I haven't been in Makassar yet. but don't worry at Feb 15th, I''ll come to visit Makassar, and I wanna meet all my friend, if they're still in Makassar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I'm sorry too, becoz, in Bali and Makassar I can't write a new post, be patient please..wait for me at Feb 22nd...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ganbatte ne!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll miss my parents, my best friends (jete, mega, siska, cici, tiwi), mine (steven ongsoredjo), and my brother of course lah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=the end=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-5005733710334593785?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/5005733710334593785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-3768962888463377724</id><published>2009-02-08T11:02:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T11:45:35.852+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sunday morning..</title><content type='html'>finally, i had finished my six subject for my final test in this week. you know it's so hard to do that, there's one subject, I will finish it at Monday, exactly, it is tomorrow, and I haven't studied it yet..and now, I'm sick, all of part of my body, so sick..hehe, it's a sick, isn't it??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, today is EKA's birthday, one of m y friend in high school, and now he is in LA..so far, ka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;...wish you all the best yah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so missing my parents, I want to take a univ in mks, but my parents not permit me, to do that. yeah, and I have to prove that I'll do my best in binus, yeha ganbatte step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, I have to study PTI, the one that I never understand the lesson, when the lecturer thaught us, he always tell about apple, and iphone, and you know i called him mr.promotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, this is sunday, so, happy sunday my friends..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-3768962888463377724?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/3768962888463377724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=3768962888463377724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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exam.</title><content type='html'>yeah, it's true, its so tired to face the final exam this week.&lt;br /&gt;so, after this week, it'll be a nice holiday, for me.i'll go to bali, with my parents.&lt;br /&gt;and im so afraid if i dont see siska, in mks.&lt;br /&gt;becoz, ill go to mks, at feb 15th, and siska will come back to ausy at feb 16th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, i'll finish the exam then think about how to see her soon.&lt;br /&gt;thx.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-5133483915487145410?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/5133483915487145410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=5133483915487145410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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SUSAH ITU LUAR BIASA</title><content type='html'>so long, I've never written new post, and then thanks God, I've been given the time to write it, whenever today is my 1st day to face the exam,yeah the final exam. and it's English. i dunno it's easy or hard, let's see later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;br2 ini, xin jia, menurutku yg plg nda enak, krn sa nda bersama keluarga tercinta d mks, sa cm berada d rmh sodara, dan mmg sih setidaknya lbh bae, drpd d kos sndiri, mending d gading deh, (d rmh sodara), tp tentunya lbh enak bgt loh, kl d mks, bersama ortu, ktm sanak sodara dr papa dan mama. dan hmpr sebagian tmn ku ada plg k mks.yg sdh lewat, biarkan sj lewat, drpd d ingat2 trs, bkn ggrr jg org.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my sister, siska, sdh plg dr ausy, wait for me, beib, we'll meet each other, tp cici sm jete sdh plg mi k surabaya, kampus jg nda bisa libur bersamaan k?ni binus plg lm mi dy punya uts, sm uas, kl bisa d blg plg terakhir, tp plg lm msk. swt!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;back to final test's topic, sa uas tgl 29 januari, tgl 2,3,5,6,7,9 Februari, dan bsknya lsg cabut.enaknya kl berada d mks.cpt2 lah tgl 9, tp mana lagi tgs sebagai divisi pubdok, mw bwt design tiket, mana sa nda tw aplikasi adobe, beh, it's so hard i think. but don't worry step ada dede' yg bntu ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uas yg semangat step. ganbatte ne!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SENANG ITU BIASA TP SUSAH ITU LUAR BIASA&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/8045953311569555681-5523294895818581388?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/5523294895818581388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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kemudaian, jam 10 lwt brp sa pun tak tahu, pdahal sa memakai jam,(haha), sampe d SANGGAR STREET MINISTRY jam 10 lwt jg, krn dkt bngt dr kampus, dan kita mempersiapkan segala sesuatu, dan kbtlan sa termasuk divisi acara dan PIC untuk kelompok 2 (kelas 4-6). oh yah, sanggar street ministry itu sebuah sanggar yang nda tll besar, krn msk gang, dan tema baksos kali ini adalah &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STUPA&lt;/span&gt;,  (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Study, Playing &amp;amp; Happiness&lt;/span&gt;), di mana baksos kali ini pula, kita ingin berbagi dengan anak jalanan. oh yah, sa jg mendapat PIN sebagai panitia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SXMsL07yr1I/AAAAAAAAADY/I2i9FBWu0FQ/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SXMsL07yr1I/AAAAAAAAADY/I2i9FBWu0FQ/s320/Image007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292622568790077266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;bgs kan?(bknnya sombong, tp sa mrs interesting dgn gbr bukunya, dan tulisan stupanya. itu PIN pertama sbg panitia, dan sa bangga akan hal itu.yah lnjt lagi, jam 11 sdh d mulai acaranya, dgn MC (david dan angel), kemudian pelajaran menggambar, dan ada yg gbr roket (mgkn anak itu ingin menjadi astronot), trs tupai yg sngt exciting lah pkknya, dan ada lagi tp yah spt biasa penyakit sy suka kambuh, LUPA! kemudian Ade menjelaskan ttg mindsetnya (ttg lomba lari antara kelinci dgn kura2) d mn mindset mengubah cr pkr anak jalanan tsb, yg dlnya mereka ingin menjadi seorang tukang becak, sopir bajaj, dsb, krn profesi ortu mrk,  dan skrng menjadi profesi yg bisa membuat mrk menjadi org sukses d masa depan. kemudian origami mebuat LOVE (PKnya Budi), dr kertas melipat, sehrusnya ada burung jg, tp krn ketidakcukupan atas wktu, mknya nda jdi mi burung nya. dan dilnjtkan dgn mkn siang, d mn mrk sngt antusias untuk mkn, krn sangking laparnya mi itu,haha. kemudian kelas belajar (speaking, game "word", dan singing), sperti nya mrk sngt antusias, wkt singing "Twinkle-twinkle Little Star" (PKnya Mudita), mrk senang bngt, trs pas game, mrk asyik bermain dgn PKnya Vional dan David, dan tak lupa belajar bhs inggris (PKnya Erlia dan Lusi), yg belajar bgmn crnya menyapa org yg tidak kita kenali d jalan. yeah, i think this is so fun. mrk ketawa, bertanya sangking hiperaktifnya. dan terakhir handmade, membuat bingkai foto dr stik eskrim, ini nih, yang membuat sa senang jg, krn mereka serius bngt kerjanya dgn para PK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan akhirnya mrk pulang kmbl k rmh mrk masing2. dlm hati sa berpkr, enak yah baksos bersama anak jalanan, spt nya mrk bth perhatian, dan sa jg mw berbagi, mw skl kdg. kemudian brng2 d bereskan, kmbl k kampus, untuk evaluasi. smw yg d atas sa bcrkan dalam evaluasi baksos td. dan spt biasa mrk ketawa, krn logat ku msh kentalnya, logat mks, haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan evaluasi, sa mendapat sesuatu yg menegur sy scr tdk lsg,  Ade blg, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;senang itu biasa, tp susah itu luar biasa&lt;/span&gt;. sejenak sa berpkr kok, bisa? nda msk akal dong?yah senang itu luar biasa, susah itu nda biasa. dan d tmbhkan jingga menjelaskan ttg perkataan Ade. &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Senang itu biasa, susah itu luar biasa karena membuat kita menjadi orang luar biasa&lt;/span&gt;. dan hal itu membuat sa berpkr, wow ini hal yg luar biasa, sa seringkali belajar, dan sa blg, edd susahnya k ini pelajaran, kdg sa nda sentuh mi lagi itu pelajaran, kdg sa blg knp bgn ssh ini bhn pelajaran k. perkataan Ade td dan penjelasan jingga, mebuat sa hrs mengoreksi diri sendiri, kl mw jadi org sukses, hrs belajar dr kesusahan tp walopun nantinya kita gagal, tp kita hrs bangkit. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GAGAL, BANGKIT LAGI, GAGAL DAN BANGKIT LAGI&lt;/span&gt;. sa hrs belajar kesusahan dan kegagalan ku sendiri. wkt sa konser piano jg, i made mistakes, saat itu jg sa tkt skl mi kl guru ku mrh mi, tp wkt selesai konser, dy nda mrh sedikit pun, mlh cengar cengir, dan berkata, sa tw td kw buat slh, it's ok. (lagu claudine itu sa maen, dan krn itu mi sa ks nama blogku claudine). akhirnya sa belajar dr kesalahan ku, tp saat skrng, sa msh blm dpt kesempatan untuk bermaen konser lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, balik k baksos lagi, stlh evaluasi, d bagiin PIN bwt aktifis baru, PIN ini bisa kita dpt, stlh 3 bln menjadi aktifis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SXM4Zb93UCI/AAAAAAAAADg/1x1XTcRby30/s1600-h/Image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SXM4Zb93UCI/AAAAAAAAADg/1x1XTcRby30/s320/Image006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292635996745584674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;dan akhirnya sa kmbl k kos, dan berlanjt k crt yg ada plng atas. terima kasih, i've got new experiance..&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/8045953311569555681-4397774668327003602?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/4397774668327003602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=4397774668327003602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/4397774668327003602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/4397774668327003602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2009/01/baksos-himsisfo.html' title='Baksos HIMSISFO..'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SXMsL07yr1I/AAAAAAAAADY/I2i9FBWu0FQ/s72-c/Image007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-2058391618167212604</id><published>2009-01-15T17:02:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T18:17:43.790+07:00</updated><title type='text'>post segala senang dan duka, two in one..</title><content type='html'>wkaka, sejenak membaca blog dr harry, siska, cici, sejenak pula sa berpkr, how clever they are, they wrote blog, by using english,,OMG,,,and me???using  INDONESI,,TANAH AIRKU,,,TANAH TUMPAH DARAHKU..Im not clever like them,,but i know, everybody has their plus and minus..their goods and bads..so, well, for harry and siska, if your INDONESIA, so bads, let me teach you, how to use INDONESIA very well..ok?&lt;br /&gt;so, trying to say, INI MAMA TIWI..can you to say that??or, you say, INI MAMA BUDI??(you know lah, spt anak kelas 1 SD, study for the first time dgn mengucapkan INI MAMA BUDI, tp skrng ini berbeda, because of TIWI, as our big MAMA,,) ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG,,how wicked i am?im sorry tiwi,im so missing you rite now, so im making this funny things to say how miss you,,i miss your voice, saying "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kucing&lt;/span&gt;", i miss your hit on my thigh, and your pinch at my cheek..i miss your hug, spt memeluk bantal yg sngt besar..walopun, kw tak PD untuk melakukan sesuatu (yg pastinya, sa nda akan blg d blog ku), but you're the only one whom I've ever met so patient..that's why i say, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;everybody has their plus and minus..their goods and bads,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i miss my LG&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;siska, mega, jete, and cici&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;walopun cm siska mi yg &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;plg jauh&lt;/span&gt; dr sy, jete dan cici yg &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;plg dkt&lt;/span&gt; dr sy, dan mega yang &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;agak sedikit jauh&lt;/span&gt;,tp kan yg namanya juga manusia, mempunyai rs rindu, gmn seh???&lt;br /&gt;wkt sma kelas 1, semester 2, ini mi yg namanya sebuah perkumpulan, d mn terkumpul smw LG..d sini mi jg, (keluar mi logat mksnya) kita tmbh akrab satu sm laen..tp wkt kelas 2 (ggrr) terpisahmi, sa, mega, jete satu kelas, sdngkan cici dgn siska satu kelas,,but it's ok, we find new friend..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;yuki, merlin, kylie, tiwi&lt;/span&gt; (off course lah, tak terlupakan), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mochan&lt;/span&gt;, dan msh byk lainnya..kita jg menemukan 2 org sosok guru, yg sngt lah,,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mr. Daniel and Mr. Rober&lt;/span&gt;t, msh ada guru k yg spt mrk??sygnya mrk sdh keluar dr sma dian harapan,,satu kali ji pnh sa tertidur d kelasny mr robert, krn skt,,dan itu pun, mr robert ingat,,duh bwt sa malu sj (soalnya sa nda mw k uks, tktnya nda ada yg ks bgn, mlh tertidur trs) kelas 3 jg bgt,,jete sekelas dgn cici, tapiiii sa, mega, sekelas dgn siska,,(tp jgn slh dong, walopun beda kelas, keep in touch pastinya, k kantin sll rame2. k WC (mal nya LG every morning) rame2, tp wkt mendekat dgn graduate&lt;br /&gt;ms sma tak akan pnh terlupakan..&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;our friendship will never die, &lt;/span&gt;that's right??&lt;br /&gt;semoga apa yg sdh kita jalin, since high school, we always keep everything in sadness and happyness..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and unforgettable, mine,,you know lah,,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;steven ongsoredjo&lt;/span&gt;, i miss him so much rite now, sdh nda sabar tgg juli, tp wkt bgt lama, (ggrr).. i know, he's in spore, im in jkt, can it be called, LDR or long distance relationship??sll berhubungan lwt sms, dan jarang skype (kl sa nda sibuk dgn tgs2 yg smkn byk akhir2 ini)..i wanna ask you, who already has a boyfriend or girlfriend, or who is listed as in a relationship, what are you doing if you miss him/her??do you the solution for me, coz i really wanna meet him..pleas tell me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the most important for me, my parents, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dad and mom&lt;/span&gt; in makassar city la yah..actually, im homesick..but it's ok, i'll go home in february, blm pasti tglnya,i cant wait anymore..hbs uas, lsg cabut..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampe sini sj la yah, soalnya byk tgs nih,,ok??sip2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waittttttt....wanna say, ganbatte ne..&lt;br /&gt;Gbu always, ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-2058391618167212604?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/2058391618167212604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=2058391618167212604' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/2058391618167212604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/2058391618167212604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2009/01/post-segala-senang-dan-duka-two-in-one.html' title='post segala senang dan duka, two in one..'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-7446031262975846437</id><published>2009-01-11T18:57:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T19:13:35.723+07:00</updated><title type='text'>do you know about your temperamen???</title><content type='html'>my temperamen is sanguin....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1&gt;Karaktermu SANGUINIS&lt;/h1&gt;                   &lt;div id="app35061842905_result_description" fbcontext="3a74cce26662"&gt;             &lt;p&gt;Anda berbakat di bidang entertainment (hiburan), karena anda populer dimana mana. Mudah sekali dalam bergaul dimana pun anda berada karena anda disukai oleh banyak orang. Anda berenergi tinggi dan membuat setiap suasana pesta menjadi menyala nyala. hip hip ... hureeey !! Dunia menjadi menyenangkan karena anda!! Sayangnya, karena anda begitu gesit kemana mana, anda jadi suka melupakan banyak hal. Terutama hal detail seperti markir mobil, kunci motor hilang, janji temu teman, kacamata baca, dan lain lain. Anda tidak betah diam dan berpikir akan sesuatu yang terlalu dalam. Kesukaan pesta dan kekanak kanakan membuat perencanaan adalah suatu mata pelajaran yang membosankan. emosi yang cepat naik dan turun, membuat ia kadang mudah terbawa emosi sekitarnya. Di acara apapun kalau sekitarnya sedih, dia mudah menangis, kalau sekitarnya bahagia, dia mudah tertawa.. dan itu bisa terjadi secara sangat cepat. hal hal yang perlu terus diatasi setiap hari adalah: 1. Perbanyaklah sebagai pendengar. Anda akan kehilangan banyak kesempatan bila hanya diri anda yang bercerita, terutama kesempatan untuk memperbaiki diri. 2. Fokuslah terhadap tujuan akhir, ingatkanlah diri secara lebih konsisten. Prioritaskanlah kegiatan anda. Anda tidak bisa melakukan hal hal yang disenangi saja dan mencapainya begitu saja.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it's about me, how about you???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;btw, by this post, i wanna say&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                                                &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Happy Birthday, beib&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;one of  my bestest friends, is happy birthday today,,,and she is in Surabaya (suroboyo) for studying in university,,,she is the same with me, so childish but, she so smart, better than me,,,if she had a problem, she would tell her mother, or us as her bestest friends..i know about her because we became close-friend in high school, exactly 2nd grade,,,whenever we became angry each other, there was a way to say sorry, by writting a letter,,,,i miss her so much,,,i'wll pray for her best in her life..&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/8045953311569555681-7446031262975846437?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/7446031262975846437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=7446031262975846437' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/7446031262975846437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/7446031262975846437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2009/01/do-you-know-about-your-temperamen.html' title='do you know about your temperamen???'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-8439494450313902217</id><published>2009-01-05T19:24:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T19:39:42.055+07:00</updated><title type='text'>about today, me, and mine....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;akhirnya setelah sekian lama, tak memposting yg baru.wkakak.hari ini sa btl2 merasakan kesepian stelah kmbl k kos yg tercinta, yg menurutku sngt membosankan.kl bkn duduk d dpn komputer, duduk d t4 tdr.that's all.kl d mks, ada mi baring2 d kasur d ruang ntn, ganggu papa mama ku, tdr d kmrnya papaku, jalan2 sm tmn2, semuanya serba enak d mks.sa jngkl knp hrs kmbl k jkt, yg membuat sa feeling lonely?why?kmrn d rmh sj, sa tak kuasa memeluk papaku, bhkan meliat muka nya dgn tetesan air mata, sa cm, blg "Dah pa", smbl melangkahkan kaki keluar dr rmh, i hate it.rasanya tak sanggup untuk berpisah, tp apa daya, hal itu yg hrs kulakukan.d bndr jg sa cm dgr lagu dr hp, smbl menunggu wkt keberangkatan, tp tw2nya d delay.jam 9 br pesawat dtng, jam 9 lwt br berangkat, pdahal sa menginginkan d delay sj sampe bsk.jam 11 lwt br sampe d jkt, trs hmpr jam 1 br sampe kos.ls cuci muka, dan tdr, dgn memakai baju yg dr airport, dan jaket.ini hari belajar kelompok, untuk kuis akun bsk, OMG! smg sa bisa.AMIN!tp diri ku lbh tertarik untuk membaca twilight (twailait), yg d belikan sm penyek, d spore.wkaka.that's all that i can share with you, see you again, beib.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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mine....'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-4137034620448731028</id><published>2008-12-21T09:14:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T09:58:40.664+07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 hal yg terpenting dlm natal....</title><content type='html'>kmrn tepatnya natalnya KP1 green ville,, bertemakan While We Wait,,ko jee menitik beratkan atas 4 hal yg hrs kita miliki dalam menyambut natal, bkn hanya sj dlm menyambut natal, dalam kehidupan kita sehari-hari,,, 4 hal itu adalah &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kasih&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sukacita,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;damai&lt;/span&gt; dan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pengharapan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;entah knp natal kali ini, sa pingin kumpul dgn keluarga,,,pkknya family is the first one that i wanna be together in this Christmas time,,, biarlah 4 hal itu bisa ada dlm natal kalian jg,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, let me say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;MERRY CHRISTMAS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;December, 25th 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;January, 1st 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/ADMINI%7E1/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SU2wRgcuyVI/AAAAAAAAADQ/pTD9Ut9Pqm0/s1600-h/72028128.jfeogHe2.ChristmasCard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 373px; height: 454px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SU2wRgcuyVI/AAAAAAAAADQ/pTD9Ut9Pqm0/s320/72028128.jfeogHe2.ChristmasCard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282071752790165842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Christmas Is a Time for Love and Fun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;by Nicholas Gordon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Christmas is a time for love and fun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A time to reshape souls and roots and skies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A time to give your heart to everyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Freely, like a rich and lavish sun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Like a burning star to those whose lonely sighs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Show need of such a time for love and fun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;For children first, whose pain is never done,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Whose bright white fire of anguish never dies,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;It's time to give your heart to every one,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;That not one angel fall, to hatred won&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;For lack of ears to listen to her cries,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Or arms to carry him towards love and fun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Or friends to care what happens on the run&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;To adult life, where joy or sadness lies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;It's time to give your heart to everyone,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;For God loves all, and turns His back on none,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Good or twisted, ignorant or wise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Christmas is a time for love and fun,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;A time to give your heart to everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-4137034620448731028?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/4137034620448731028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=4137034620448731028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/4137034620448731028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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ini...dan stlh ngeprint, k kmpus, dan ternyata dosennya nda msk, dan alhasil jdlah KP...swt,,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kemudian sa kmbl k kos, untuk bersante sejenak, dan merapikan kondisi badan,,,sa sgnt bersyukur, sa msh bisa kmbl k kos,,,wkaka....jam 9 lwt, kmbl k kmpus,,,d kelas, sambil tgg dosen dtng, narsis mode *on*...wkakak&lt;br /&gt;tiba2, dtng cleaning service, tempel kertas d pintu kelas,,,DOSEN BERHALANGAN HADIR,,,gggrrrrrrr bngt deh,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, ini dosen 2-2nya janjian nge-date apa????ato apa gitu,,,,????knp bersamaan nda msk, ngajar kami???BIG WHY???sa bela2in ngerja tgs sampe jam 4 subuh,,,,dan ternyata bgn,,,&lt;br /&gt;SWT!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;sampe si jo, blg, ini dosen tekom lagi rapat sm SBY,,,HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;msh bisa bersyukur kah diriku untuk ini hari????&lt;br /&gt;"Mengucap syukurlah dalam segala hal, seba itulah yang dikehendaki Allah di dalam Kristus Yesus bagi kamu".....(1 Tesalonika 5 : 18)&lt;br /&gt;maafkan sy Tuhan, sa berusaha untuk bersyukur setiap hari,,,,&lt;br /&gt;terima kasih Tuhan,,,,telah mengingatkan ku,,,penting nya bersyukur...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bersyukur step,,,,&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/8045953311569555681-2444868106190646113?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/2444868106190646113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=2444868106190646113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/2444868106190646113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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font-weight: bold;"&gt;happy birthday&lt;/span&gt; beib,,,wish you all the best ^^&lt;br /&gt;umur mu sdh sejajar dgn anggota x-LG yg laen,,,,wkaka,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini hari sa sdh plg dr gading,,,d kejutkan dgn merlin skt, skt gangguan pencernaan, sa shock wkt dgr kbr dr vional, segera ku datangi kmrnya, scpt mgkn,,,,dan kubelikan dy bubur,,,,untugnya dy sdh baekan ini hari, walopun dy tak msk kuliah,l,,btw, entah knp sa rs sulit bngt tinggalin itu, gading,,,bkn rumah nya yg ku massu, tp papa ku yg sa sulit tglin,,,,ini hari ada wkt untuk k gading, cm sa terasa ada 2 pilihan, pilihan pertama ada latihan PARAMABIRA, pilihan k 2, k gading, dan tdk ikut latihan bibir,,,OMG,,,,udah lama ku tak latihan bibir, sdh absen brp kali sy,,,,tak apalah, untuk menghibur diri sendiri, hari mgg sa akan ktm papa ku lagi,,,,seharusnya ku kuliah d mks sj, spy bisa ktm papa ku tiap hari, hiks hiks,,,,cpt lah dtng hr mgg,,,i need you, come to me, i'll welcome with you,,,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, ini hari ku tak sengaja miscol briz, dan sempat texting,,,,sdh lama tak mendengar kbrnya,,,miss him too,,,,,^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini hari lat bibir, sa tak tw mi keadaannya stlh lama absen nih, byk lagu baru,,,hiks hiks,,,dan ini hari latihan lagu untuk audisi untuk konser,,,jdlnya &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ave Verum Corpus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... br mol nya ada 6,,,can you imagine that is so difficult???? by Joseph Rheinberger "Night Song" and arranged by Douglas Walczak (ASCAP)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan serunya lagi ini hari, d kelas akun, hmpr terjadi perdebatan yg sngt seru,,,antara BLACK SIDE dgn WHITE SIDE.....untuk lbh jelasnya silahkan melihat kasus d bwh ini,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ethics Case&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;You are the assistant controller in charge of general ledger accounting at Riverside Bottling Company. Your company has a large loan from an insurance company. The loan agreement requires that the company's cash account balance be maintained at $200,000 or more, as reported monthly.&lt;br /&gt;At June 30 the cash balance is $80,000, which you report to Gena Schmitt, the financial vice president. Gena excitedly instruct you to keep the cash receipts book open for one additional day for purposes of the June 30 report to the insurance company. Gena says, "If we don't get that cash balance over $200,000, we'll default on our loan agreement. They could close us down, put us all out of our jobs!" Gena continues, "I talked to Oconto Distributors (one of Riverside's largest customers) this morning. They said they sent us a check for $15,000 yesterday. We should receive it tomorrow. If we include just that one check in our cash balance, we'll be in the clear. It's in the mail!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah ini dy, pertanyaannya,,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Who will suffer negative effects if you do not comply with Gena Schmitt's instructions? Who will suffer if you comply?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;kl ada tidak menuruti kemauan si Gena, yg rugi adalah perusahaan akan mengalami kerugian mengalami kebangkrutan, dan laen2, dan kita jg akan mengalami kerugian yg fatal, kita bakal dipecat, dan menjadi pengangguran,,,,,&lt;br /&gt;tp kl kita menuruti kemauan si Gena, yg rugi adalah si perusahaan asuransi, krn seharusnya modal nya bertambah bkn mlh berkurang,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANDA AKAN BERADA DI PIHAK MANA???? &lt;/span&gt;apa kah &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BLACK SIDE&lt;/span&gt; (yg mendukung si Gena) ato &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WHITE SIDE&lt;/span&gt; ( yg tidak menuruti si Gena)???&lt;br /&gt;kl anda berada d pihak asuransi untuk tidak menuruti si Gena, gmn dgn perusahaan anda???gmn dgn karyawan laen bila perusahaan mengalami kebangkrutan???&lt;br /&gt;tp kan untuk mendukung perusahaan asuransi, sblm bln Juni berahkir, perusahaan Riverside kan bis mencari invesmetn yg mw bekerja sama dgn perusahaan???&lt;br /&gt;Apakah anda sdh bingung????wkakak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;renungkan lah sndiri,,,,ini bisa d jadikan bhn perdebatan yg sngt bgs,,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-4268746574627976919?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/4268746574627976919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=4268746574627976919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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nih....</title><content type='html'>capek nih, hbs plg kuliah,,,wkaka, sebentar lagi kgrj, ada pelayanan,,,semangat step ^^&lt;br /&gt;nda sabar tgg bsk ini,,,bgn pagi2 untuk k grj, trs k kampus, krn ada pelatihan sponsorship, trs cabut,,,,,,k gading,,,,asyik asyik, d jmpt sm keluarga, trs k bandara deh,,,,mama papa ku dtng mi,,,ea ea ea....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sygnya sa cm menginap sampe hr senin, ato selasa,,,,hiks hiks,,,,tp tak apa2, hr mgg, jg sdh balik mks,,,,yeah ^^&lt;br /&gt;have a nice day, step....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gbu ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-4983082647913778351?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/4983082647913778351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-6881180878422811048</id><published>2008-12-10T17:29:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T17:53:53.289+07:00</updated><title type='text'>parents, miss you so much...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I'm trying to use English, as I can....today, when I chat with my cousin, she is in uk,,she asked about my father, yeah, we talked as much, as she had much time to chat,,,,I've never seen her again, 1 or 2 years ago,,,I'm never think that she is so stylist,,,we talked about how much we feel, we miss our parents, until our eyes could be swollen,,,coz, we cried,,,i want to tell you story about me,,,my dad, mom, my lovely brother are in spore,,,my dad is sick, in his kidney, this is the second time, he faced operation,,,do you think, it's so sad, when i met my dad in jkt, i couldn't hold out my tears, I put pillow on my face, so my dad couldn't see my face, my mom just saying "adek sdh mi, jgn mi menangis"....but my eyes couldn't lie, my feeling was not in good mood,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, my dad check out, from the hospital, I know, HE can give my dad the best thing in my dad's life,,,thx God,,,I trust in you...I'm so miss them at this moment, sometimes, I think, if i don't face the exam, i can be in my dad's side right now,..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, I can't wait Christmas, I wanna go home early,,,i wanna hug my dad, my mom too,,,&lt;br /&gt;please time, go go go, as fast as you can,,,&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/8045953311569555681-6881180878422811048?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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temani si merisa jaga stand,....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tp ngomong2, sa jg rindu pisang ini, mkn pisang,,,ternyata pisang bgt enak, crtnya bgn nih, pas hbs diskusi panel (sa lupa mi kpn tepatnya), ada dpt buah2an gitu, trs sa mkn deh, 4 mcm buah dlm sehari, kurang satu sih,,,sa mkn salak, trs markisa, pisang, yg hmpr mi satu tandan sa mkn, cm ada jg yg mw mkn pisang, (dgn terpaksa berbagi sih)wkaka, trs hbs itu mkn jeruk,,,dan dr sana lah, sa jd pingin pisang trs,,,pas RAKER kmrn beh ada pisang bo', nah sa mabil 1 tandan lagi,,,,hmpr jg 1 tandan sa hbskan,,,hbs enak sih...hbs itu bss, pas mkn siang, yg ada mlh semangka...swt deh...bagi syp yg punya pisang bagi dong k sy,,,lagi pengin ini.....hiks hiks...&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/8045953311569555681-7332854101631566878?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-6115863322666484946</id><published>2008-12-08T21:44:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T22:07:41.347+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Komisi 2, SEMANGAT JEE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;waduh, ini hari cpk bngt deh,,,nda terasa jg &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RAKER 2008&lt;/span&gt; cpt skl berlalu,,,hiks hiks,, enak loh,,,tp sblm mulai rapat, pemberitahuan ttg peraturan slm RAKER, dan penentuan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ELITE COMISSION&lt;/span&gt;,,,,pertama2 tiap komisi d beri 80 poin,,,mulai dr sesi pertama yang membahas "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anggaran Dasar dan Anggaran Rumah Tangga HIMSISFO&lt;/span&gt;",,,,nda trs pi ngantuknya,,wkaka. dan tak lupa pada saat ini, komisi 2 mendapat poin tertinggi sebesar 190 (applause dl e) Bgt pula pas rapat sesi k 2 yg membhs "Evaluasi Event yang sdh lalu" sa blm mengantuk pi...tak lupa jg,, bknnya mw sombong sih,,,,tp lagi-lagi komisi 2 mendapat poin tertinggi, tp dr sesi 1, nilai nya menurun, sebesar 130, tp saat sesi k 3, beh, dtng mi setan pembawa ngantuk, padahal sesi k 3 membhs ttg "Event yang akan datang"...d saat itu lah si pus, meliat ku tertidur,,,dan tersenyum melihat ku wkt sa terbgn melihatnya,,,OMG, pkr ku, pasti mengurangi poin mi ini,,,,tp ternyata keaktifan komisi 2 dlm RAKER, membuahkan hasil shg, tak heran lagi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;KOMISI 2, terpilih menjadi ELITE COMISSION&lt;/span&gt;..bknnya smbng sih,,,tp gitu deh,,,,(L bngt)wkaka..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stlh kmrn membhs RAKER, ini hari k air terjun, beh sepanjang 5.6 km, kita mendaki gunung dan menuruni lembah (L bngt), kyk lagunya ninja hattori, beh, tp nda sia2 perjuangannya kita, krn air terjunnya bgs skl,,,,mlh sa sempat msk dlmnya lagi,,,tp skl lagi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BEH, &lt;/span&gt;dingin skl, super duper mi,,,tp yah , menahan dingin sj lah,,,tp seru skl,,,sampe kaki ku pada luka mi,,,ada 2 benjolnya, trs ada 1 biru,,hiks hiks...br skt lagi,,,smg cpt sembuh,,,untungnya bsk sa nda kuliah,,,PUJI TUHAN...akhirnya bisa beristirahat jg,,,,fiuhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, nda rugi ikut RAKER 2008, SEMANGAT JEE!!!!!!!!!&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/8045953311569555681-6115863322666484946?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/6115863322666484946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=6115863322666484946' title='0 Comments'/><link 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Have I to do it???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ni Pe-Er, dikas sm si shedtya, antah angin apa kasi org Pe-Er,,,wkaka, tp kan yg namanya kl d ks, itu hrs mengucapkan trima kasih,,,so let me say, "Thank you, shedtya. Kau sungguh baik sekali. Laen kali lagi yah"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, let me tell you about the rules :&lt;br /&gt;1. Each blogger must post this rules.&lt;br /&gt;2. Each blogger must starts with 10 random facts/habits about themselves.&lt;br /&gt;3. Bloggers that are tagged need to write about their own blog, about their ten things and post.&lt;br /&gt;    You need to choose some people to get tagged and list their names&lt;br /&gt;4. Don't forget to leave them a comment telling them that they're tagged and to read your blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 fakta ttg Stephanie Junita Maramis :&lt;br /&gt;1. pencinta Hello Kitty bngt deh,,,&lt;br /&gt;2. suka jg dgn wrn terang, terutama wrn kuning,,,nda suka dgn wrn gelap...&lt;br /&gt;3. yg pastinya punya seorang sodara sj, namanya Michael Nathanel Maramis&lt;br /&gt;4. TK dan SD d Gamaliel, SMP d ZION, kemudian SMA d Dian Harapan, dan sekarang ini, melanjutkan k bangku perkuliahan d Univ. BIna NUSantara..&lt;br /&gt;5. suka bngt dgn musik terutama klasik, dan jazz....&lt;br /&gt;6. i love this number, krn sa lahir tgl 29 bln &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6 &lt;/span&gt;thn 1990, otomatisnya br berusia 18 thn,,,&lt;br /&gt;7. bisa maen piano, gitar jg bisa, tp nda bisa maen kl sdh pake palang2 bgt, kemuadian drum, cm bisa 1 rhythm, dr beribu mcm rhythm yg ada, dan lagi berencana belajar &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;CELLO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. yah, kebykan org tw, STEPHANIE sngt periang, tp bisa juga pemurung,,,tergantung MOOD,,,,yup, I'm moody girl,,,^^&lt;br /&gt;9. nda suka mkn paprika bae yg merah ato yg hijo,,nda suka mkn hati ayam yg pahit rasanya, nda suka mkn pisang ijo, nda suka mkn daun seledri, nda suka mkn keju tll byk, nda suka mkn paria,,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;10. blm punya piano d jkt,,,msh lama bwt pindah k t4 yg tetap,,,jd msh lama punya piano jg,,, rindu piano yg d mks,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, alhasil jd jg ni Pe-Er,&lt;br /&gt;saatnya mandi bwt k grj,,,,let me say bubye ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-525158777854470409?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/525158777854470409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=525158777854470409' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/525158777854470409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/525158777854470409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2008/12/pe-er-have-i-to-do-it.html' title='Pe-Er ??? Have I to do it???'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-2402219076820042582</id><published>2008-12-01T10:10:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T10:25:44.880+07:00</updated><title type='text'>yesterday's story...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;udah lama kyknya sa nda mengisi yah new post yg baru???sory2,,,kmrn tepatnya hr minggu, pagi2 stlh plg dr grj, berencana untuk tdr, tp ada film maen,,wlalopun sa sdh ntn berulang kali, mgkn sampe HBO tayangkan berulang kali, Tokyo Drift,,tp kok sa nda bosan ntnnya yah??hbs keren sih, cr meneyetirnya,tp itu pun sa ntn, sdh agak tertidur, krn sangking ngantuknya,,,trs tb2 merlin telp deh, ada janji dgn r.daniel, my lovely techer,,,kyk org penting yah, bwt janji sglo lagi ^^,,wkakak,&lt;br /&gt;yah wes jam satu k citraland, ktm d gramed, mana gramed lagi diskon 30% lagi, kl msk d gramed,,,udah deh nda bisa bernafas lagi,,mana panas lagi,,krn tll byk org,,dah alhasil ktm mr.danielo jg,,,kbrnya mr.daniel pacaran loh, dgn ms.pipit,,,oooppsss, membongkar,,,maafkan sa mr.daniel,,,(wkaka)&lt;br /&gt;dan krn smw pada kelaparan, kita bertiga mkn d 14045 (tw ka apa itu?)&lt;br /&gt;yupz, btl 100%,,,itu McD...hbs mkn, kami ber3, pegi foto2, sygnya fotonya pk fot box, jd nda bisa tampilkan fotonya,,,,sa jg nda punya scan kdg,,,kecuali sa punya, pasti sa ks msk fotonya,,kemudian jln2 sebentar, dan sdh jam stgh 5, wktnya mr.daniel plg,,tp krn kita (sa dgn merlin) blm mw plg,,,kita keliling tuh citraland sampe akhirnya bsn sndr,,,dan OMG,,,akhirnya terpenuhi jg keinginan ku untuk mkn pizza,,,crtnya lagi ngidam ini,,mkn pizza,,wkaka,&lt;br /&gt;kita berdua beli pizza, untuk d bw plg,,,nyam nyam ^^&lt;br /&gt;sa jd ingat wkt sa d mks, sa berdua dgn mama ku sll beli pizza yg large (jd kepingin lagi mkn ni pizza) sm salad sayur nya,,,enak loh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sa lagi merindukan papa mama ku,,,sm koko ku jg,,,lamanya mereka bertiga plg k jkt,,,sa pengin cpt2 deh natalan, spy bisa kmpl lagi ber4 dgn smwnya,,,desember sa plg loh k mks,,pkknya mw mkn sepuas2nya,,,nyamnyam ^^&lt;br /&gt;cm sygnya, cm satu org doang yg plg dr antara tmn bae ku itu cm Mega doang,,,swt deh,,,&lt;br /&gt;siska, cici, jete mgkn plg hbs xin nian,,,br sa nda plg hbs xin nian, krn xin nian tgl 26, 2 hr stlhnya sa lsg UAS, sygnya yah,,,how pity i am,,,,hiks hiks,,,&lt;br /&gt;jgn pegi foto2 tanpa sa itu, sis, ci, jete,me,,,,sa mrh itu kl kalian foto without me,,,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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story...'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-1736291987816108957</id><published>2008-11-25T22:47:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T23:24:45.372+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ultahnya si nic sapari ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;akhirnya bisa jg kutulis ttg ultahnya s nic.....krn menunggunya tag foto dr panda sm nic,,,,parah kan???wkaka, crt nya bermula pada suatu hari seorang .......&lt;br /&gt;lebay bngt sih,,,,wkaka&lt;br /&gt;dr seminggu yg lalu mi, mega mw ks cownya kue spesial, pas sblm sa uts,,,beli kue jg nda jauh ji t4nya,,,d  dapur coklat,,,dan alhasil rencana itu berhasil, dgn membuat surprise k nic,,,dgn alasan mega pegi clubbing sm cow laen,,,,btp pns lsg hatinya nic,,,cieh,,,,trs pas tgl 24,,,tepat tgl 24,,,jam 12, kita (panda, anto, merlin dan tak lupa sy) k kmrnya nic,,,membawa kue "TWO SEASON", atas rekomendasi cewnya sndr....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SSwgQlnCB3I/AAAAAAAAACo/PwCKtSUAja0/s1600-h/s525720608_2126041_8864.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 123px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SSwgQlnCB3I/AAAAAAAAACo/PwCKtSUAja0/s320/s525720608_2126041_8864.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272624733089826674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;betapa enaknya ini kue...nyam nyam.....&lt;br /&gt;Happy 20th B'day Nicolas&lt;br /&gt;From Mega C. T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;pasti iri kan meliat ini kue kan????hehehe, tenang sj, ckp d pandangin ini kue kemudian renungkan sejenak, pasti deh, kalian sdh bisa merasakan brtp nikmatnya ini kue,,,,&lt;br /&gt;dan tak lupa serunya, ketika melumuri mukanya nic dgn coklat dr kue tsb,,,wih,,,,so fun ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SSwh7nMXOgI/AAAAAAAAACw/C4M1jaHqY5g/s1600-h/n525720608_2130504_656.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SSwh7nMXOgI/AAAAAAAAACw/C4M1jaHqY5g/s320/n525720608_2130504_656.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272626571760843266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panda, nic, dgn anto....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SSwh8EWoaGI/AAAAAAAAAC4/4EWQ_g-KAAw/s1600-h/n525720608_2130762_7949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SSwh8EWoaGI/AAAAAAAAAC4/4EWQ_g-KAAw/s320/n525720608_2130762_7949.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272626579588540514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merlin, panda, anto, step, dgn nic....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SSwh8hTGHLI/AAAAAAAAADA/DQq42P5JIfc/s1600-h/n525720608_2130763_8500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SSwh8hTGHLI/AAAAAAAAADA/DQq42P5JIfc/s320/n525720608_2130763_8500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272626587358338226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sblm pegi mkn2 menjelang subuh menjemput, wkaka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SSwh9Fj99QI/AAAAAAAAADI/lQ_Nw71KWPM/s1600-h/n525720608_2130764_9076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SSwh9Fj99QI/AAAAAAAAADI/lQ_Nw71KWPM/s320/n525720608_2130764_9076.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272626597092783362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d tengah jalan, nda ada mi mbl jg lwt, jd foto sebebas2 mgkn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;senangnya bisa menunaikan tgs dgn bae,,,AMIN,,,btw, thx yah me, kw jg sdh beliin mcku sebuah kue, yg sa nda pnh liat,,,gpp ji,,,,&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/8045953311569555681-1736291987816108957?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/1736291987816108957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=1736291987816108957' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/1736291987816108957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/1736291987816108957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2008/11/ultahnya-si-nic-sapari.html' title='ultahnya si nic sapari ^^'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SSwgQlnCB3I/AAAAAAAAACo/PwCKtSUAja0/s72-c/s525720608_2126041_8864.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-6199030771362956</id><published>2008-11-22T02:17:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T05:17:39.718+07:00</updated><title type='text'>in my mind, absolutely yes.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ni hari teori ekonomi lumayan lah aku mengerjakan nya dgn bae....drpd manajemen umuM kmrn,,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;thx God,,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni hari fs ku berganti wallpapernya mi,,,semua bntuan dr vional....&lt;br /&gt;thx yah nal...&lt;br /&gt;trs lagu fs ku, maxwell jg yg bwtkan ka.....&lt;br /&gt;thx jg bwt maxwell ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni hari, sa cr kue bwt nic, sm merlin dgn epen....d dapur coklat...epen yg bw mbl,wkakaka....ternyata hrs pesan lwt delivery call....gpp lah, nda pcm pergi....bwt sahabat tercinta ku, mega carissa tandean...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, i miss my x-LG, miss mega, miss siska, miss jete, and miss cici..sa berpkr bln des adalah wkt d mn smw anggota x-LG bisa berkumpul bersama, ketawa bersama, memakan angin d oier 52...adakah wkt lagi untuk bertemu, menghabiskan wkt bersama?????menceritakan duka dan suka bersama?????&lt;br /&gt;jwbnnya pasti ada, sa yakin,,,walopun kita smw sdh berpisah jauh bngt,,,,tp persahabatan tak mudah d lupakan bgt sj,,,AMIN...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Documents%20and%20Settings/Administrator/My%20Documents/My%20Pictures/n1004035213_162973_6678.jpg" alt="" /&gt;I really miss you, guys ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;take care yooooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SScNqBZS3-I/AAAAAAAAABw/2-P5Hj5XTms/s1600-h/n1004035213_162973_6678.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SScNqBZS3-I/AAAAAAAAABw/2-P5Hj5XTms/s320/n1004035213_162973_6678.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271196904440651746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;wkt sa bw kamera ini, foto d kelasnya miss sanny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SScNqBM-r3I/AAAAAAAAABo/SCpoAw0GAis/s1600-h/1_856033895m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 167px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SScNqBM-r3I/AAAAAAAAABo/SCpoAw0GAis/s320/1_856033895m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271196904388996978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SScNptB4CtI/AAAAAAAAABg/1HfhAHPYUV8/s1600-h/1_352686212m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 186px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SScNptB4CtI/AAAAAAAAABg/1HfhAHPYUV8/s320/1_352686212m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271196898973715154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SScNpNHIMzI/AAAAAAAAABY/JnvSHmnTBvI/s1600-h/1_179665764m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 146px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SScNpNHIMzI/AAAAAAAAABY/JnvSHmnTBvI/s320/1_179665764m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271196890405810994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SScNoJh5XKI/AAAAAAAAABQ/cQ9nlzVdSno/s1600-h/1_174243993m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SScNoJh5XKI/AAAAAAAAABQ/cQ9nlzVdSno/s320/1_174243993m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271196872264473762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;wkt d pizza hut, nda tw krn apa ,,, krn ultahnya jete!! sa ingat mi...yeyy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Kenangannya kita bersama slm hmpr 3 thn,,,,,,tak mudah melupakan sesuatu yg pnh kita bwt bersama,,,,apalagi stiap pagi,,,,tujuan utama setelah meletakkan tas d loker itu, menuju mal nya kita????? (WC),,,,,wkaka&lt;br /&gt;tak sabar menunggu reuni, (APA MSH 5THN LAGI?) msh lm itu.....swt bngt....&lt;br /&gt;reuni between us ajah lah...ok?????setuju nda????&lt;br /&gt;pasti jwbnnya setuju, wkaka....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saat rekoleksi menjelang,,,,,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SScvj57hi1I/AAAAAAAAAB4/H4l4pH_T5WA/s1600-h/n1004035213_162959_2560.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SScvj57hi1I/AAAAAAAAAB4/H4l4pH_T5WA/s320/n1004035213_162959_2560.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271234182752865106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;dan tak lupa jg,,,saat terakhir nya kita,,,,GRADUATION....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SScwO3paYRI/AAAAAAAAACA/f3laLEIl9y8/s1600-h/1_709869848m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 220px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SScwO3paYRI/AAAAAAAAACA/f3laLEIl9y8/s320/1_709869848m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271234920874402066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SScxWM4QHtI/AAAAAAAAACY/L9bsihZfr-s/s1600-h/n1004035213_162974_6996.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SScxWM4QHtI/AAAAAAAAACY/L9bsihZfr-s/s320/n1004035213_162974_6996.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271236146344500946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SScxV8TTAnI/AAAAAAAAACQ/c0b4rLSXmfg/s1600-h/n656994620_796119_5070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SScxV8TTAnI/AAAAAAAAACQ/c0b4rLSXmfg/s320/n656994620_796119_5070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271236141894533746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SScxV6haU8I/AAAAAAAAACI/yAl3qmY5Hys/s1600-h/n656994620_796118_3881.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SScxV6haU8I/AAAAAAAAACI/yAl3qmY5Hys/s320/n656994620_796118_3881.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271236141416862658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss you...do you miss me too????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SScxWLZeTCI/AAAAAAAAACg/xA3FBs9xYlI/s1600-h/n1004035213_162970_5742.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SScxWLZeTCI/AAAAAAAAACg/xA3FBs9xYlI/s320/n1004035213_162970_5742.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271236145946971170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-6199030771362956?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/6199030771362956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=6199030771362956' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/6199030771362956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/6199030771362956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2008/11/in-my-mind-absolutely-yes.html' title='in my mind, absolutely yes.....'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SScNqBZS3-I/AAAAAAAAABw/2-P5Hj5XTms/s72-c/n1004035213_162973_6678.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-7320561827079110587</id><published>2008-11-19T13:30:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T05:17:52.830+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sebuah cerita yg membuat ku menangis...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;I Cried For My Brother Six Times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Aku dilahirkan di sebuah dusun pegunungan yang sangat terpencil. Hari demi hari, orang tuaku membajak tanah kering kuning, dan punggung mereka menghadap ke langit. Aku mempunyai seorang adik, tiga tahun lebih muda dariku. Suatu ketika, untuk membeli sebuah sapu tangan yang mana semua gadis di sekelilingku kelihatannya membawanya, aku mencuri lima puluh sen dari laci ayahku. Ayah segera menyadarinya. Beliau membuat adikku dan diriku berlutut di depan tembok, dengan sebuah tongkat bambu di tangannya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Siapa yang mencuri uang itu?" Beliau bertanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Aku terpaku, terlalu takut untuk berbicara. Ayah tidak mendengar siapa pun mengaku, jadi Beliau mengatakan, "Baiklah, kalau begitu, kalian berdua layak dipukul!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dia mengangkat tongkat bambu itu tingi-tinggi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tiba-tiba, adikku mencengkeram tangannya dan berkata, "Ayah, aku yang melakukannya!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tongkat panjang itu menghantam punggung adikku bertubi-tubi. Ayah begitu marahnya sehingga ia terus menerus mencambukinya sampai Beliau kehabisan nafas. Sesudahnya, Beliau duduk di atas ranjang batu bata kami dan memarahi, "Kamu sudah belajar mencuri dari rumah sekarang, hal memalukan apa lagi yang akan kamu lakukan di masa mendatang? ... Kamu layak dipukul sampai mati! Kamu pencuri tidak tahu malu!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Malam itu, ibu dan aku memeluk adikku dalam pelukan kami. Tubuhnya penuh dengan luka, tetapi ia tidak menitikkan air mata setetes pun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Di pertengahan malam itu, saya tiba-tiba mulai menangis meraung-raung. Adikku menutup mulutku dengan tangan kecilnya dan berkata, "Kak, jangan menangis lagi sekarang. Semuanya sudah terjadi."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Aku masih selalu membenci diriku karena tidak memiliki cukup keberanian untuk maju mengaku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Bertahun-tahun telah lewat, tapi insiden tersebut masih kelihatan seperti baru kemarin. Aku tidak pernah akan lupa tampang adikku ketika ia melindungiku. Waktu itu, adikku berusia 8 tahun. Aku berusia 11.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ketika adikku berada pada tahun terakhirnya di SMP, ia lulus untuk masuk ke SMA di pusat kabupaten. Pada saat yang sama, saya diterima untuk masuk ke sebuah universitas propinsi. Malam itu, ayah berjongkok di halaman, menghisap rokok tembakaunya, bungkus demi bungkus. Saya mendengarnya merengut, "Kedua anak kita memberikan hasil yang begitu baik...hasil yang begitu baik..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ibu mengusap air matanya yang mengalir dan menghela nafas, "Apa gunanya? Bagaimana mungkin kita bisa membiayai keduanya sekaligus?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Saat itu juga, adikku berjalan keluar ke hadapan ayah dan berkata, "Ayah, saya tidak mau melanjutkan sekolah lagi, telah cukup membaca banyak buku."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ayah mengayunkan tangannya dan memukul adikku pada wajahnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Mengapa kau mempunyai jiwa yang begitu keparat lemahnya? Bahkan jika berarti saya mesti mengemis di jalanan, saya akan menyekolahkan kamu berdua sampai selesai!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dan begitu kemudian ia mengetuk setiap rumah di dusun itu untuk meminjam uang. Aku menjulurkan tanganku selembut yang aku bisa ke muka adikku yang membengkak, dan berkata, "Seorang anak laki-laki harus meneruskan sekolahnya; kalau tidak ia tidak akan pernah meninggalkan jurang kemiskinan ini."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Aku, sebaliknya, telah memutuskan untuk tidak lagi meneruskan ke universitas. Siapa sangka keesokan harinya, sebelum subuh datang, adikku meninggalkan rumah dengan beberapa helai pakaian lusuh dan sedikit kacang yang sudah mengering. Dia menyelinap ke samping ranjangku dan meninggalkan secarik kertas di atas bantalku:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Kak, masuk ke universitas tidaklah mudah. Saya akan pergi mencari kerja dan mengirimu uang."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Aku memegang kertas tersebut di atas tempat tidurku, dan menangis dengan air mata bercucuran sampai suaraku hilang. Tahun itu, adikku berusia 17 tahun. Aku 20.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dengan uang yang ayahku pinjam dari seluruh dusun, dan uang yang adikku hasilkan dari mengangkut semen pada punggungnya di lokasi konstruksi, aku akhirnya sampai ke tahun ketiga (di universitas).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Suatu hari, aku sedang belajar di kamarku, ketika teman sekamarku masuk dan memberitahukan, "Ada seorang penduduk dusun menunggumu di luar sana!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mengapa ada seorang penduduk dusun mencariku?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Aku berjalan keluar, dan melihat adikku dari jauh, seluruh badannya kotor tertutup debu semen dan pasir. Aku menanyakannya, "Mengapa kamu tidak bilang pada teman sekamarku kamu adalah adikku?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dia menjawab, tersenyum, "Lihat bagaimana penampilanku. Apa yang akan mereka pikir jika mereka tahu saya adalah adikmu? Apa mereka tidak akan menertawakanmu?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Aku merasa terenyuh, dan air mata memenuhi mataku. Aku menyapu debu-debu dari adikku semuanya, dan tersekat-sekat dalam kata-kataku, "Aku tidak perduli omongan siapa pun! Kamu adalah adikku apa pun juga! Kamu adalah adikku bagaimana pun penampilanmu..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dari sakunya, ia mengeluarkan sebuah jepit rambut berbentuk kupu-kupu. Ia memakaikannya kepadaku, dan terus menjelaskan, "Saya melihat semua gadis kota memakainya. Jadi saya pikir kamu juga harus memiliki satu."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Aku tidak dapat menahan diri lebih lama lagi. Aku menarik adikku ke dalam pelukanku dan menangis dan menangis. Tahun itu, ia berusia 20. Aku 23.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Kali pertama aku membawa pacarku ke rumah, kaca jendela yang pecah telah diganti, dan kelihatan bersih di mana-mana. Setelah pacarku pulang, aku menari seperti gadis kecil di depan ibuku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Bu, ibu tidak perlu menghabiskan begitu banyak waktu untuk membersihkan rumah kita!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tetapi katanya, sambil tersenyum, "Itu adalah adikmu yang pulang awal untuk membersihkan rumah ini. Tidakkah kamu melihat luka pada tangannya? Ia terluka ketika memasang kaca jendela baru itu.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Aku masuk ke dalam ruangan kecil adikku. Melihat mukanya yang kurus, seratus jarum terasa menusukku. Aku mengoleskan sedikit saleb pada lukanya dan membalut lukanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Apakah itu sakit?" Aku menanyakannya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Tidak, tidak sakit. Kamu tahu, ketika saya bekerja di lokasi konstruksi, batu-batu berjatuhan pada kakiku setiap waktu. Bahkan itu tidak menghentikanku bekerja dan..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Di tengah kalimat itu ia berhenti. Aku membalikkan tubuhku memunggunginya, dan air mata mengalir deras turun ke wajahku. Tahun itu, adikku 23. Aku berusia 26.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ketika aku menikah, aku tinggal di kota. Berkali-kali suamiku dan aku mengundang orang tuaku untuk datang dan tinggal bersama kami, tetapi mereka tidak pernah mau. Mereka mengatakan, sekali meninggalkan dusun, mereka tidak akan tahu harus mengerjakan apa. Adikku tidak setuju juga, mengatakan, "Kak, jagalah mertuamu aja. Saya akan menjaga ibu dan ayah di sini."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Suamiku menjadi direktur pabriknya. Kami menginginkan adikku mendapatkan pekerjaan sebagai manajer pada departemen pemeliharaan. Tetapi adikku menolak tawaran tersebut. Ia bersikeras memulai bekerja sebagai pekerja reparasi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Suatu hari, adikku diatas sebuah tangga untuk memperbaiki sebuah kabel, ketika ia mendapat sengatan listrik, dan masuk rumah sakit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Suamiku dan aku pergi menjenguknya. Melihat gips putih pada kakinya, saya menggerutu, "Mengapa kamu menolak menjadi manajer? Manajer tidak akan pernah harus melakukan sesuatu yang berbahaya seperti ini. Lihat kamu sekarang, luka yang begitu serius. Mengapa kamu tidak mau mendengar kami sebelumnya?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dengan tampang yang serius pada wajahnya, ia membela keputusannya. "Pikirkan kakak ipar--ia baru saja jadi direktur, dan saya hampir tidak berpendidikan. Jika saya menjadi manajer seperti itu, berita seperti apa yang akan menjadi buah bibir orang?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mata suamiku dipenuhi air mata, dan kemudian keluar kata-kataku yang sepatah-sepatah: "Tapi kamu kurang pendidikan juga karena aku!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Mengapa membicarakan masa lalu?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Adikku menggenggam tanganku. Tahun itu, ia berusia 26 dan aku 29.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Adikku kemudian berusia 30 ketika ia menikahi seorang gadis petani dari dusun itu. Dalam acara pernikahannya, pembawa acara perayaan itu bertanya kepadanya, "Siapa yang paling kamu hormati dan kasihi?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tanpa bahkan berpikir ia menjawab, "Kakakku."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ia melanjutkan dengan menceritakan kembali sebuah kisah yang bahkan tidak dapat kuingat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"Ketika saya pergi sekolah SD, ia berada pada dusun yang berbeda. Setiap hari kakakku dan saya berjalan selama dua jam untuk pergi ke sekolah dan pulang ke rumah. Suatu hari, saya kehilangan satu dari sarung tanganku. Kakakku memberikan satu dari kepunyaannya. Ia hanya memakai satu saja dan berjalan sejauh itu. Ketika kami tiba di rumah, tangannya begitu gemetaran karena cuaca yang begitu dingin sampai ia tidak dapat memegang sumpitnya. Sejak hari itu, saya bersumpah, selama saya masih hidup, saya akan menjaga kakakku dan baik kepadanya."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tepuk tangan membanjiri ruangan itu. Semua tamu memalingkan perhatiannya kepadaku.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Kata-kata begitu susah kuucapkan keluar bibirku, "Dalam hidupku, orang yang paling aku berterima kasih kepadanya adalah adikku."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Dan dalam kesempatan yang paling berbahagia ini, di depan kerumunan perayaan ini, air mata bercucuran turun dari wajahku seperti sungai.&lt;/span&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/8045953311569555681-7320561827079110587?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/7320561827079110587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=7320561827079110587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/7320561827079110587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/7320561827079110587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-cried-for-my-brother-six-times.html' title='sebuah cerita yg membuat ku menangis...'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-5283731066126684631</id><published>2008-11-18T21:16:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T05:18:00.106+07:00</updated><title type='text'>UTS Pengantar Akuntansi I</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;wih,,,senangnya bisa menyelesaikan akuntansi td dgn baik.....tak terlepas dr bimbingan TUhan sih....&lt;br /&gt;sblm ujian d mulai, berdoa dl terlebih dhl,,,meminta spy wkt 2 jam yg d berikan bisa cukup, dah alhasil sngt cukup, tak spt CB kmrn,,,,,,yg tak ckp sm skl wktnya,,,,&lt;br /&gt;1 jam 15 menit,,,,blm mengarang indahnya,,,blm berpkrnya,,,,,,pkknya nda ckp deh wktnya....bkn kesel jg sih,,,,nilai CB ku pasti jelek,,,,tp sa senang ji ada tmnku yg msh bisa mendukung ku....&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Better good process than good result&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;you know lah, what's the meaning...pagi ini sa sdh tkt skl mi mengerjakan akun,,,krn ini dosen ku terkenal sngt killer mi,,,(katanya),,,br ada jg teorinya,,,dan alhasil, setelah selesai keluar dr ruang ujian, senyum terpancar dr muka ku gang....mw tw knp????&lt;br /&gt;sa tak tw apa kah hasilnya akan bae ato jelek, sa tak pdl, tp krn sa telah mengerjakan yg terbaik semampuku,,,,bkn dr hslnya sa liat skrng,,,tp dr prosesnya,,,,senangnya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-5283731066126684631?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/5283731066126684631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=5283731066126684631' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/5283731066126684631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/5283731066126684631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2008/11/uts-pengantar-akuntansi-i.html' title='UTS Pengantar Akuntansi I'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8045953311569555681.post-2357097878020068861</id><published>2008-11-15T11:28:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T05:18:09.026+07:00</updated><title type='text'>suasana menjelang UTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;tepatnya tanggal 15 November 2008, sebelum 2 hari kemudian menjelang UTS....&lt;br /&gt;bmn dgn persiapan ku???? itu hal yang tak bisa ku jawab....krn ku blm siap sama sekali....&lt;br /&gt;tp itu tak menjadi persoalan bwt ku,,,krn ku orangnya tak pnh menyerah dlm sgl hal,,,,tp tak lupa jg,,,ku butuh bimbingan Tuhan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ku tau manusia membutuhkan seseorang, oleh karena itu ku tak dapat hidup tanpa Tuhan...&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan telah banyak beri anugerah dalam hidup ku, dan untuk keluarga ku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kmrn mlm, ortu berangkat k spore,,,,sedihnya,,,&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;tp ku yakin semuanya akan bae2 sj, krn ada Tuhan....&lt;br /&gt;AMin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GANBATTE NE....&lt;br /&gt;semangat menghadapi UTS....&lt;br /&gt;Gbu always ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8045953311569555681-2357097878020068861?l=iloveclaudine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/feeds/2357097878020068861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8045953311569555681&amp;postID=2357097878020068861' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/2357097878020068861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8045953311569555681/posts/default/2357097878020068861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://iloveclaudine.blogspot.com/2008/11/suasana-menjelang-uts.html' title='suasana menjelang UTS'/><author><name>i.love.claudine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02843423896212640466</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rBd_KsrDL3U/SrdJnsTRiCI/AAAAAAAAAJo/Uux_l9SpHtQ/S220/IMG_4761-print.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
