<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079255758172732028</id><updated>2011-08-02T11:31:35.624-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My life has just begun</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Fairy Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SNnWoeVXgYI/AAAAAAAAABg/VX1SdivQwwY/S220/P1000340.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079255758172732028.post-3210242072463437504</id><published>2009-10-08T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T07:32:59.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday</title><content type='html'>It’s my brother’s wedding,&lt;br /&gt;and I thought it was cute…&lt;br /&gt;While I was watching them exchanging vows,&lt;br /&gt;I was like a child dreaming…&lt;br /&gt;It’s like I was sitting on a jet plane, flying,&lt;br /&gt;While everyone else’s focusing on the civil wedding…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, I’m starting to worry,&lt;br /&gt;coz I still imagine when i find myself marrying…&lt;br /&gt;i don't want if Marrying just become a fairy tale,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I call for reality to bite me…&lt;br /&gt;It always hurt, but I’m glad im not insane…&lt;br /&gt;All I want is to love again and to feel loved… :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6079255758172732028-3210242072463437504?l=andysantoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/feeds/3210242072463437504/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6079255758172732028&amp;postID=3210242072463437504' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/3210242072463437504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/3210242072463437504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/2009/10/yesterday.html' title='Yesterday'/><author><name>Fairy Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SNnWoeVXgYI/AAAAAAAAABg/VX1SdivQwwY/S220/P1000340.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079255758172732028.post-7387464827248912286</id><published>2009-04-15T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T10:59:58.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apa bedanya nda tau sama nda peka?</title><content type='html'>si S: Menurut K, orang nda peka sama orang nda tau, beda ngga?&lt;br /&gt;si K: hmm.. karena ga peka, jadi ga tau... sedikit beda tapi hasil akhirnya bisa sama.. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;         kalo ga tau, bisa gara2 banyak alesan, salah satu-nya, ya ga peka&lt;br /&gt;si S : tapi karena nda tau, nda bisa semata mata disebabkan nda peka kan?&lt;br /&gt;si K: yeap, bisa aja.... hmmm.... emang ga mau tau&lt;br /&gt;si S: bukan ga mau tau, tapi nda tau...&lt;br /&gt;si K: ato emang sangking bego-nya jadi ga tau&lt;br /&gt;si S: wadow...&lt;br /&gt;si K: hehehe, kenapa, S?&lt;br /&gt;si S: misal K sakit&lt;br /&gt;si K: trus?&lt;br /&gt;si S: terus S tuh nda tau kalo K tuh sakit. K nda nunjukin ekspresi sakit.&lt;br /&gt;si K: ahahaha, kenapa? dibilangin ga peka, S? hahaha, kalo menurut gw sih itu lebih ke 'cuek'&lt;br /&gt;         bukan cuek ga peduli tapi cuek ... gimana ya...&lt;br /&gt;                gini deh.... ini kata dede K (cowok)&lt;br /&gt;                cowok emang bawaannya pengennya straight-forward, kalo kata dia sih gini, "Cewek tuh &lt;br /&gt;         musingin, kalo lagi sakit and mau ditemenin, kenapa ga ngomong aja, 'gw sakit'."&lt;br /&gt;                nah, gw sendiri, setuju aja, wkwkwkwk, tapi masalahnya...., banyak c**** yg .. gimana, ya....&lt;br /&gt;                bawaan c**** tuh emang pengen diperhatiin&lt;br /&gt;               jadi benernya bukan masalah S tau ato ga tau kalo K sakit, tapi... mungkin, 'Kok S ngeliat&lt;br /&gt;       'gw' pulang, ga nanya lebih lagi.", pasti ada apa-apa dong... c**** pengennya ditanya, dikasih&lt;br /&gt;       perhatian gituuu... kayanya gitu deh...wkwkwkwk&lt;br /&gt;        gw sendiri org-nya ga terlalu ambil masalah, jadi ga gitu ngerti, tapi rata2 gitu lah, S&lt;br /&gt;        apalagi kalo tipe... err..... mrs. D, ya...dia pengennya S gitu...&lt;br /&gt;              nge-cek ampir tiap malem gitu lah, nanya kabar etc.&lt;br /&gt;si S :apalagi kalo udah cape.........ngantuk... trus hoaaaaaaaaaammmmmmmzzz&lt;br /&gt;si K: kalo cape, jenguk bentar, ya susah juga sih... ngantuk? gubrag wkwkwkwk ya gitulah S,         yang penting "pinter dikit". ada beberapa c*w*k emang jago kalo masalah gini..&lt;br /&gt;si S:nasehat yang sempurna..thx S...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6079255758172732028-7387464827248912286?l=andysantoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/feeds/7387464827248912286/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6079255758172732028&amp;postID=7387464827248912286' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/7387464827248912286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/7387464827248912286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/2009/04/apa-bedanya-nda-tau-sama-nda-peka.html' title='Apa bedanya nda tau sama nda peka?'/><author><name>Fairy Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SNnWoeVXgYI/AAAAAAAAABg/VX1SdivQwwY/S220/P1000340.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079255758172732028.post-6343860552574906319</id><published>2009-03-10T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T09:22:05.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too bad to be forgotten..</title><content type='html'>just put this blog to say apologize for someone..&lt;br /&gt;hope i wouldn't forget again.... try to remember and more or less... not forget...&lt;br /&gt;i have no OPINION to explain why did i forget?&lt;br /&gt;just..OMG.. i did it again..... that's according to me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6079255758172732028-6343860552574906319?l=andysantoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/feeds/6343860552574906319/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6079255758172732028&amp;postID=6343860552574906319' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/6343860552574906319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/6343860552574906319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/2009/03/too-bad-to-be-forgotten.html' title='Too bad to be forgotten..'/><author><name>Fairy Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SNnWoeVXgYI/AAAAAAAAABg/VX1SdivQwwY/S220/P1000340.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079255758172732028.post-3221497080703980728</id><published>2009-01-13T00:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T00:57:11.276-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Am I A Brainiac?</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="350" align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" bg style="color:#eeeeee;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're a Part Time Brainiac &lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt; &lt;center&gt; &lt;img src="http://blogthings.cachefly.net/areyouabrainiacquiz/brainiac-2.gif" width="100" height="100" /&gt; &lt;/center&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; No doubt about it, you have the potential for big brain power.&lt;br /&gt;But potential doesn't get you to genius. It's going to take some work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like most smart people, you enjoy a good intellectual challenge every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;But you do tend to shy away from anything difficult, frustrating, or complex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Push yourself to think, learn, and explore more... even when it feels bad.&lt;br /&gt;You have the capacity to solve amazingly difficult problems. You just need to let yourself do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6079255758172732028-3221497080703980728?l=andysantoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/feeds/3221497080703980728/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6079255758172732028&amp;postID=3221497080703980728' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/3221497080703980728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/3221497080703980728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/2009/01/am-i-brainiac.html' title='Am I A Brainiac?'/><author><name>Fairy Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SNnWoeVXgYI/AAAAAAAAABg/VX1SdivQwwY/S220/P1000340.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079255758172732028.post-8565900769478208065</id><published>2008-12-16T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T00:11:26.836-08:00</updated><title type='text'>If Only.....</title><content type='html'>Finally, 2008 has found its end.. I can still remember it like it was yesterday.. I enjoy traveling through memories, especially those that are significantly nicer and more memorable than others.. It started a year from now, when the smiles were always in my face, when the laughs accompanied my days, when everything seemed so sweet..I would rather stopped the time then, so the moment would last forever..&lt;br /&gt;Gosh.. never imagine I will trash something like this to this blog. Well, I guess I still have an old side of me..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I could turn back time…&lt;br /&gt;if Doraemon were truly exists, i would borrow his time machine..&lt;br /&gt;if I couldn't turn back time or back to past, at least i could be like hiro nakamura in heroes, only closed eyes then times would stop at the moment.. i think it would be nice enough, could forget burden for a while and breath freely even it's not too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If.. I had the power to turn back time.. maybe I would use that power. Something.. keep bothering me. And my consciousness keep telling me to LET IT GO.. But somehow I can not do it. I feel something missing.. And I cannot undo it. It happened. I must embrace it and be grateful of it.&lt;br /&gt;This is the problem if we fight against human nature. Things happened and without any story as the background. I feel not alive enough to live it.&lt;br /&gt;But go back and change any of it? Without omniscient to guide me, I couldn't possibly know what changes would lead to good outcomes, what changes would not. Let alone know which outcomes would be good and which would be less so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If time be of all things the most precious, wasting time must be the greatest prodigality, since lost time is never found again and what we call time enough always proves little enough  ~Franklin~.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if I had never let you go, Would you be someone I am used to know? But I guess we'll never know..&lt;br /&gt;I wish i could turn back time for a while.. to repair what things i have done.. But however time is still ticking and never going back, life must go on..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've finally found what I've been lookin' for. This time, I'm gonna make sure it turns out alright.&lt;br /&gt;I don't regret the things happened to me, too much many things that i have to thanks to God..&lt;br /&gt;It's not a happy ending (not sad too) for now on, but the best ending.. i wish i always feel like at the time when i got all my spirit..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6079255758172732028-8565900769478208065?l=andysantoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/feeds/8565900769478208065/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6079255758172732028&amp;postID=8565900769478208065' title='5 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/8565900769478208065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/8565900769478208065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/2008/12/if-only.html' title='If Only.....'/><author><name>Fairy Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SNnWoeVXgYI/AAAAAAAAABg/VX1SdivQwwY/S220/P1000340.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079255758172732028.post-2657157871960207075</id><published>2008-12-08T08:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T15:44:21.647-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 hal dalam hidup..</title><content type='html'>Hmm.. hmm.. Capek juga digosipin.. Emang ga enak yah jadi artis dikalangan temen sendiri.. Pertama2 mereka gosip2 dibelakang kita, trus mulai ada temen yg terpengaruh gosip2 ga jelas itu… Ada jg yg konfirmasi nanya2 tentang gw ma **** trus gimana seh ceritanya (berasa kek artis).. jangan gosipin aku teman... ngga enak digosipin.. cari yang laen aja :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku sih cuma bisa cengar-cengir aja liat mereka... apa daya...&lt;br /&gt;Tapi(sori aje) kalo ada orang keterlaluan banget(sekarang hampir banget, tapi lom, gw baru nuangin sedikit emosi di blog ini)… bisa dengan perang dingin atau frontal atau full body contact hahahha… peace... kaya dota aja.. :D&lt;br /&gt;Duh gimana ya rasanya.... kenal deket juga ngga.. baru aja dsini... udah tanya ini itu.. bukan ke gw sih.. kalo ke gw, bakal tak pukul pake helm teropong.. wkwkww.... sebel mode ON..&lt;br /&gt;Pesen gw buat dia : kalo nanya pake otak, eh skali lagi bukan nanya ke gw loh, gw cuman denger aja udah kesel XD, mungkin dia ga bakal baca ini blog.. “Kok pengin tau banget sih?, apa urusan loe?”, ngomong ma gw aja bisa dihitung pake jari.. krik krik krik.. mau tau aja loe... aduh  masa harus temen yang minta maaf atas kelakuan loe..  :D jangan bikin gw kesal ya.. ntar tak first blood lho.. &gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe.. jadi inget si yuliam bilang gini.. ada 2 hal yang tidak bisa dilepaskan dari hidup.... menurutku sih ada 3 : gosip, pajak dan kematian...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;diakhiri dengan quote indah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bintangku kemarin tertutup awan&lt;br /&gt;Bintangku hari ini masih tertutup awan&lt;br /&gt;Bulan memberitahuku dia akan muncul kembali&lt;br /&gt;Karena Dia selalu ada diatas sana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;temans yang baca posting ini  jadi silent reader aja ya... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6079255758172732028-2657157871960207075?l=andysantoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/feeds/2657157871960207075/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6079255758172732028&amp;postID=2657157871960207075' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/2657157871960207075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/2657157871960207075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/2008/12/3-hal-dalam-hidup.html' title='3 hal dalam hidup..'/><author><name>Fairy Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SNnWoeVXgYI/AAAAAAAAABg/VX1SdivQwwY/S220/P1000340.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079255758172732028.post-5198531890977061368</id><published>2008-11-04T02:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:09:04.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Menikmati Kebosanan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ini sebuah cerita ringan tentang kebosanan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Seorang tua yang bijak ditanya oleh tamunya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tamu : “Sebenarnya apa itu perasaan ‘bosan’, pak tua?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pak Tua : “Bosan adalah keadaan dimana pikiran menginginkan perubahan, mendambakan sesuatu yang baru, dan menginginkan berhentinya rutinitas hidup dan keadaan yang monoton dari waktu ke waktu.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tamu : “Kenapa kita merasa bosan?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pak Tua : “Karena kita tidak pernah merasa puas dengan apa yang kita miliki.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tamu : “Bagaimana menghilangkan kebosanan?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pak Tua : “Hanya ada satu cara, nikmatilah kebosanan itu, maka kita pun akan terbebas darinya.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tamu : “Bagaimana mungkin bisa menikmati kebosanan?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pak Tua: “Bertanyalah pada dirimu sendiri: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mengapa kamu tidak pernah bosan makan nasi yang sama rasanya setiap &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hari?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tamu : “Karena kita makan nasi dengan lauk dan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sayur yang berbeda, Pak Tua.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pak Tua : “Benar sekali, anakku, tambahkan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sesuatu yang baru dalam rutinitasmu maka kebosanan pun akan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hilang.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tamu: “Bagaimana menambahkan hal baru dalam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;rutinitas?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pak Tua : “Ubahlah caramu melakukan rutinitas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;itu. Kalau biasanya menulis sambil duduk, cobalah menulis sambil jongkok atau &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;berbaring. Kalau biasanya membaca di kursi, cobalah membaca sambil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;berjalan-jalan atau meloncat-loncat. Kalau biasanya menelpon dengan tangan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;kanan, cobalah dengan tangan kiri atau dengan kaki kalau bisa. Dan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;seterusnya.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lalu Tamu itu pun pergi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Beberapa hari kemudian Tamu itu mengunjungi Pak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tua lagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tamu : “Pak tua, saya sudah melakukan apa yang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anda sarankan, kenapa saya masih merasa bosan juga?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pak Tua : “Coba lakukan sesuatu yang bersifat &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;kekanak-kanakan.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tamu : “Contohnya?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pak Tua : “Mainkan permainan yang paling kamu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;senangi di waktu kecil dulu.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lalu Tamu itu pun pergi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Beberapa minggu kemudian, Tamu itu datang lagi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ke rumah Pak Tua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tamu : “Pak tua, saya melakukan apa yang Anda &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sarankan. Di setiap waktu senggang saya bermain sepuas-puasnya semua permainan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;anak-anak yang saya senangi dulu. Dan keajaiban pun terjadi. Sampai sekarang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;saya tidak pernah merasa bosan lagi, meskipun di saat saya melakukan hal-hal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yang dulu pernah saya anggap membosankan. Kenapa bisa demikian, Pak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tua?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sambil tersenyum Pak Tua berkata: “Karena &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;segala sesuatu sebenarnya berasal dari &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;pikiranmu sendiri, anakku. Kebosanan itu pun berasal dari &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;pikiranmu yang berpikir tentang kebosanan. Saya menyuruhmu bermain seperti anak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;kecil agar pikiranmu menjadi ceria. Sekarang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;kamu tidak merasa bosan lagi karena pikiranmu tentang keceriaan berhasil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mengalahkan pikiranmu tentang kebosanan. Segala sesuatu berasal &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dari pikiran. Berpikir bosan menyebabkan kau bosan. Berpikir ceria menjadikan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;kamu ceria.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taken from renungan harian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6079255758172732028-5198531890977061368?l=andysantoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/feeds/5198531890977061368/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6079255758172732028&amp;postID=5198531890977061368' title='5 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/5198531890977061368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/5198531890977061368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/2008/11/menikmati-kebosanan.html' title='Menikmati Kebosanan'/><author><name>Fairy Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SNnWoeVXgYI/AAAAAAAAABg/VX1SdivQwwY/S220/P1000340.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079255758172732028.post-8706199081474826145</id><published>2008-10-26T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T20:36:00.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Asean Beach Games Volley Final at Sanur Beach</title><content type='html'>Here we were at Sanur beach to watch volley ball final competition&lt;br /&gt;From left to right : X-Santus, Ira, Lucky, neker, Me, Bu Mer and Yuliam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUifikJXlI/AAAAAAAAAB4/LYnxQQLZIFQ/s1600-h/DSCF3453.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUifikJXlI/AAAAAAAAAB4/LYnxQQLZIFQ/s400/DSCF3453.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261649664901996114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here the others.. Mak Ang, Mas Bay, Fajar and Yendy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUi8XZqj_I/AAAAAAAAACA/ILq-hjzZ0t8/s1600-h/DSCF3455.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUi8XZqj_I/AAAAAAAAACA/ILq-hjzZ0t8/s400/DSCF3455.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261650160121450482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The question is : where was salmon? hehehe.. you cannot look at him, he was the photografer for us ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The location of volley ball final competition was in front of Inna beach hotel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUlPrwtelI/AAAAAAAAACI/5Ip-BFcA-qA/s1600-h/DSCF3471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUlPrwtelI/AAAAAAAAACI/5Ip-BFcA-qA/s400/DSCF3471.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261652691027589714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first game, we watched final between 2 Thailand team..&lt;br /&gt;Thailand team 1 vs Thailand team 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUnP4rRZDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/V-30ycD8zF4/s1600-h/DSCF3488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUnP4rRZDI/AAAAAAAAACQ/V-30ycD8zF4/s400/DSCF3488.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261654893517694002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUnsq4q1vI/AAAAAAAAACY/3wjkZ4X84SY/s1600-h/DSCF3491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUnsq4q1vI/AAAAAAAAACY/3wjkZ4X84SY/s400/DSCF3491.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261655388031997682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the winner is thailand team 2 who used red color&lt;br /&gt;Both of them played very well...&lt;br /&gt;I liked Kulna.. her smash was very fast.. this is Kulna..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUpAplI-0I/AAAAAAAAACg/8aoOdpxIyUk/s1600-h/DSCF3487.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUpAplI-0I/AAAAAAAAACg/8aoOdpxIyUk/s400/DSCF3487.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261656830790662978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I liked support's shout for Thailand team... Thailand thailand thailand.... 2x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After women's final, next photo is men's final. Men's final were between Indonesia vs Kazhakstan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUqMptaipI/AAAAAAAAACo/VsSy7bkqfVA/s1600-h/DSCF3562.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUqMptaipI/AAAAAAAAACo/VsSy7bkqfVA/s400/DSCF3562.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261658136495426194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the winner was Indonesia who used red color..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe.. Yesterday, God chose red color to be winner.. heheheh ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the photos when we watched volley's final&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUrakxgTzI/AAAAAAAAACw/EkVW076xmnY/s1600-h/DSCF3536.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUrakxgTzI/AAAAAAAAACw/EkVW076xmnY/s400/DSCF3536.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261659475200200498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUr8aqrQpI/AAAAAAAAAC4/tWcQAEix7wo/s1600-h/DSCF3537.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUr8aqrQpI/AAAAAAAAAC4/tWcQAEix7wo/s400/DSCF3537.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261660056602755730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUs_LuAZkI/AAAAAAAAADA/pnj9LVAqTnk/s1600-h/DSCF3587.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUs_LuAZkI/AAAAAAAAADA/pnj9LVAqTnk/s400/DSCF3587.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261661203641427522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hohoho... who is person in the photo below, do you recognize him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUuXZtPl1I/AAAAAAAAADI/IlXnWsxyzL0/s1600-h/DSCF3527.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUuXZtPl1I/AAAAAAAAADI/IlXnWsxyzL0/s400/DSCF3527.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261662719224813394" 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/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUvSt-3vRI/AAAAAAAAADQ/uga8wgAAdyo/s1600-h/DSCF3611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUvSt-3vRI/AAAAAAAAADQ/uga8wgAAdyo/s400/DSCF3611.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261663738279738642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menkokesra Pak Bakrie, he was here to give Medal for the winner..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we didn't forget to take photo with the athletes.. (Only with Thailand team 1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUwRvDNrxI/AAAAAAAAADY/PLOtoxWVMRA/s1600-h/DSCF3631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUwRvDNrxI/AAAAAAAAADY/PLOtoxWVMRA/s400/DSCF3631.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261664820898148114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally again.... See you in Muscat 2010..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUwsxtSqAI/AAAAAAAAADg/FSMWlPzdNAQ/s1600-h/DSCF3639.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUwsxtSqAI/AAAAAAAAADg/FSMWlPzdNAQ/s400/DSCF3639.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261665285467973634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6079255758172732028-8706199081474826145?l=andysantoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/feeds/8706199081474826145/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6079255758172732028&amp;postID=8706199081474826145' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/8706199081474826145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/8706199081474826145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/2008/10/asean-beach-games-volley-final-at-sanur.html' title='Asean Beach Games Volley Final at Sanur Beach'/><author><name>Fairy Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SNnWoeVXgYI/AAAAAAAAABg/VX1SdivQwwY/S220/P1000340.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SQUifikJXlI/AAAAAAAAAB4/LYnxQQLZIFQ/s72-c/DSCF3453.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079255758172732028.post-5537345196149704850</id><published>2008-09-28T18:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:09:39.138-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Renungan dari teman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sangatlah menyakitkan mencintai seseorang, tetapi  tidak dicintai olehnya. Tetapi lebih indah adalah menyayanginya tanpa  mengharapkan sesuatu perasaan apapun darinya. Hanya perlu satu menit untuk  menghancurkan seseorang, Satu jam untuk menyukai seseorang, Satu hari untuk  mencintai seseorang, Tetapi membutuhkan seumur hidup untuk melupakan  seseorang... Mungkin Tuhan menginginkan kita untuk bertemu dengan orang yang  tidak tepat. Jadi ketika kita akhirnya bertemu dengan orang yang tepat kita akan  tahu betapa berharganya anugerah tersebut. Cinta adalah ketika kamu membawa  perasaan, kesabaran dan romantis dalam suatu hubungan dan menemukan bahwa kamu  peduli dengan dia........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hal yang menyedihkan  dalam hidup adalah ketika kamu bertemu seseorang yang sangat berarti bagimu.  Hanya untuk menemukan bahwa pada akhirnya menjadi tidak berarti dan kamu harus  membiarkannya pergi. Ketika pintu kebahagiaan tertutup, yang lain terbuka...  Tetapi kadang-kadang kita menatap terlalu lama pada pintu yang telah tertutup  itu sehingga kita tidak melihat pintu lain yang telah terbuka bagi kita.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Teman yang terbaik adalah teman dimana kamu dapat  duduk bersamanya dan merasa terbuai dan tidak pernah mengatakan apa-apa dan  kemudian berjalan bersama. Perasaan seperti itu adalah percakapan termanis yang  pernah kamu rasakan. Benarkah bahwa kita tidak tahu apa yang kita dapatkan  sampai kita kehilangan itu ?? Tetapi benar juga bahwa kita tidak tahu apa yang  hilang sampai itu ada . Memberikan seseorang semua cintamu tidak pernah menjamin  bahwa mereka akan mencintai kamu juga!!! Jangan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mengharapkan cinta  sebagai balasan, tunggulah sampai itu tumbuh di dalam hati mereka, tetapi jika  tidak, pastikan dia tumbuh di dalam hatimu ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ada hal yang sangat  ingin kamu dengar tetapi tidak akan pernah kamu dengar dari orang yang dari  mereka kamu ingin dengar. Tetapi jangan sampai kamu menjadi tuli walaupun kamu  tidak mendengar dari seseorang yang mengatakan itu dari hatinya . Jangan pernah  berkata selamat tinggal jika kamu masih ingin mencoba. Jangan menyerah selama  kamu merasa masih dapat maju. Jangan pernah berkata kamu tidak mencintai orang  itu lagi bila kamu tidak bisa membiarkannya pergi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cinta datang kepada  orang yang masih mempunyai harapan walaupun mereka telah dikecewakan... Kepada  mereka yang masih percaya walaupun mereka telah dikhianati. Kepada mereka yang  masih ingin mencintai walaupun mereka telah disakiti sebelumnya dan kepada  mereka yang masih mempunyai keberanian dan keyakinan untuk membangun kembali  kepercayaan Jangan melihat dari wajah, itu bisa menipu.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jangan melihat kekayaan, itu bisa menghilang.  Datanglah kepada seseorang yang dapat membuatmu tersenyum karena Sebuah senyuman  dapat membuat hari yang gelap menjadi cerah Berharaplah kamu dapat menemukan  seseorang yang dapat membuatmu tersenyum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ada saat di dalam  kehidupanmu dimana kamu dapat merindukan seseorang, kamu ingin mengambil mereka  dari mimpimu dan benar benar-memeluk dia. Mendekap dirinya dalam tiap tidur  indahmu... Berharaplah bahwa kamu dapat bermimpi tentang dia, yang berarti  mimpilah apa yang ingin kamu impikan. Pergilah kemana kamu ingin pergi. Jadilah  sesuai dengan keinginan kamu, Karena kamu hanya hidup sekali dan satu kesempatan  untuk melakukan apa yang kamu inginkan Semoga kamu mendapat cukup kebahagiaan  untuk membuat kamu bahagia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cukup cobaan untuk  membuat kamu kuat Cukup penderitaan untuk membuat kamu menjadi manusia yang  sesungguhnya, Dan cukup harapan untuk membuat kamu bahagia. Selalu letakkan  dirimu pada posisi orang lain. Jika kamu merasa bahwa itu menyakitkan kamu.  Mungkin itu menyakitkan orang itu juga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kata-kata yang ceroboh  dapat mengakibatkan perselisihan, Kata-kata yang kasar bisa membuat celaka.  Kata-kata yang tepat waktu dapat mengurangi ketegangan. Kata-kata cinta dapat  menyembuhkan dan menyenangkan Permulaan cinta adalah dengan membiarkan orang  yang kita cintai menjadi dirinya sendiri. Dan tidak membentuk mereka menjadi  sesuai keinginan kita. Dengan kata lain kita mencintai bayangan kita yang ada  pada diri mereka. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Orang yang bahagia tidak perlu memiliki yang  terbaik dari segala hal. Mereka hanya menghargai segala hal yang datang dalam  hidup mereka. Kebahagiaan adalah bohong bagi mereka yang menangis, mereka yg  terluka, mereka yang mencari, mereka yang mencoba... Mereka hanya bisa  menghargai orang-orang yang penting yang telah menyentuh hidup mereka.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Cinta mulai dengan senyuman,dan berakhir dengan air  mata...mungkin seperti itu... Masa depan yang cerah berdasarkan pada masa lalu  yang telah dilupakan. Kamu tidak dapat melangkah dengan baik dalam kehidupan  kamu sampai kamu melupakan kegagalan kamu dan rasa sakit hati. Ketika kamu  lahir, kamu menangis dan semua orang disekeliling kamu tersenyum. Hiduplah  dengan hidupmu, jadi ketika kamu meninggal, kamu satu satunya yang tersenyum dan  semua orang di sekeliling kamu menangis...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taken from renungan harian&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/6079255758172732028-5537345196149704850?l=andysantoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/feeds/5537345196149704850/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6079255758172732028&amp;postID=5537345196149704850' title='2 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/5537345196149704850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/5537345196149704850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/2008/09/renungan-dari-teman.html' title='Renungan dari teman'/><author><name>Fairy Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SNnWoeVXgYI/AAAAAAAAABg/VX1SdivQwwY/S220/P1000340.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079255758172732028.post-6131821904379503590</id><published>2008-09-22T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T22:28:42.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Words....</title><content type='html'>this is at the first time i write blog..&lt;br /&gt;i don't know what i want to say...........&lt;br /&gt;i am in bali&lt;br /&gt;i have many friends and&lt;br /&gt;i like  the situation and condition...&lt;br /&gt;even tough ... T_T ... some of my friends have already known :((&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life must go on.. :) Keep smiling&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6079255758172732028-6131821904379503590?l=andysantoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/feeds/6131821904379503590/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6079255758172732028&amp;postID=6131821904379503590' title='3 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/6131821904379503590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/6131821904379503590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-words.html' title='My Words....'/><author><name>Fairy Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SNnWoeVXgYI/AAAAAAAAABg/VX1SdivQwwY/S220/P1000340.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079255758172732028.post-4875715261485361550</id><published>2008-09-21T19:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T19:21:26.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanna hear what the wise said?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SNcJ8ZPx8SI/AAAAAAAAABA/PxTxc26SdWA/s1600-h/wiseg1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SNcJ8ZPx8SI/AAAAAAAAABA/PxTxc26SdWA/s400/wiseg1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248674823897477410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love is being able to walk arm in arm...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; even when you don't see eye to eye.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love is when you take away&lt;br /&gt;the feeling, the passion, the romance&lt;br /&gt;and you find out you still care for that person.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Never say goodbye when you still want to try.&lt;br /&gt;Neve&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;r give up when you still feel you can take it.&lt;br /&gt;Never say you no longer love a person when you can't let go. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;If you love someone, tell them...&lt;br /&gt;for h&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;earts are often broken by words left unspoken.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SNcKTtfoGPI/AAAAAAAAABI/wYX0Emjo5aE/s1600-h/life-is-a-game-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SNcKTtfoGPI/AAAAAAAAABI/wYX0Emjo5aE/s400/life-is-a-game-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248675224469641458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beauty:&lt;/strong&gt; Real “Beauty” is not one that we have pleasure watching, but the one in front of whom we close our eyes.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don’t hurt anyone:&lt;/strong&gt; It takes only few seconds to hurt the people you love, but it will take you years to heal.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Live Today:&lt;/strong&gt; There are two eternities that can really break you down. Yesterday and tomorrow, one is gone and the other doesn’t exist, so live today.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marriage:&lt;/strong&gt; Don’t marry a person that you know that you can live with, only marry someone that you cannot live without.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Money:&lt;/strong&gt; It can buy everything but not happiness.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trust:&lt;/strong&gt; It takes years to build trust and a few seconds to destroy it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Value:&lt;/strong&gt; What is more valuable is not what you have in life but who you have in your life.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love: &lt;/strong&gt;Don’t find love, let love find you.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Want:&lt;/strong&gt; If you want something badly, just let it go, if it comes back then it’s yours forever and if not then it never meant to be yours or it was not yours to begin with.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kindness: &lt;/strong&gt;Kindness in words creates “Confidence”, kindness in thinking creates “Profoundness”, and kindness in feelings creates “Love”. So be kind in every way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6079255758172732028-4875715261485361550?l=andysantoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/feeds/4875715261485361550/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6079255758172732028&amp;postID=4875715261485361550' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/4875715261485361550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/4875715261485361550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/2008/09/wanna-hear-what-wise-said_21.html' title='Wanna hear what the wise said?'/><author><name>Fairy Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SNnWoeVXgYI/AAAAAAAAABg/VX1SdivQwwY/S220/P1000340.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SNcJ8ZPx8SI/AAAAAAAAABA/PxTxc26SdWA/s72-c/wiseg1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079255758172732028.post-8938597873721003977</id><published>2008-09-21T18:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T18:20:45.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Have a Heart that never breaks</title><content type='html'>Have a Heart that never breaks; Have a Smile that never fades; Have a touch that never hurts; Have a Friendship that never ends, Like Ours!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6079255758172732028-8938597873721003977?l=andysantoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/feeds/8938597873721003977/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6079255758172732028&amp;postID=8938597873721003977' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/8938597873721003977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/8938597873721003977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/2008/09/have-heart-that-never-breaks.html' title='Have a Heart that never breaks'/><author><name>Fairy Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SNnWoeVXgYI/AAAAAAAAABg/VX1SdivQwwY/S220/P1000340.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079255758172732028.post-787531932218272875</id><published>2008-09-19T00:05:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T17:51:19.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What kind of words is this??</title><content type='html'>It's still best to wait for the one you want than settle for the one available. Best to wait for the one you love than settle for one who's around. Best to wait for the right one. Life is short to waste on the wrong person....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's better to meet the person who will truly love you later, than meet someone now who promises to love you but sooner or later leave you forever.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never try to impress someone to make him/her fall in love with you&lt;br /&gt;If you do, you will be expected to keep the standard for the rest of your life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;We meet to create memories and we depart to preserve them, to meet and depart is the way of life, but to depart and meet is hope of life.........&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Think twice before leaving a space in someone's heart, because its painful to realize how much you miss that space when you decide to go back n find someone's already taken ur place.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6079255758172732028-787531932218272875?l=andysantoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/feeds/787531932218272875/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6079255758172732028&amp;postID=787531932218272875' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/787531932218272875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/787531932218272875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/2008/09/someday-i-will-know-answer.html' title='What kind of words is this??'/><author><name>Fairy Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SNnWoeVXgYI/AAAAAAAAABg/VX1SdivQwwY/S220/P1000340.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6079255758172732028.post-8090154903130525041</id><published>2008-09-19T00:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T00:12:22.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship..</title><content type='html'>The bad things in life open your eyes to the good things you weren’t paying attention to before.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love begins w/a smile, grows w/a kiss, ends w/a tear. When u wer born, u wer crying &amp;amp; evryone around u was smiling. Live yr life so dat wen u die, u r d 1 smiling &amp;amp; everyone around u is crying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Life Gets Difficult, When The Tasks Become Tiring, When Your Heart Is Giving Up, Remember That The SNAIL Got To Noah’s ark …. inch by inch! .. good day (”,)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are the differences between a peso and a friend? A peso is easy to earn, a friend is hard to find. A peso loses its value, a friend increases its worth. I don’t have a peso but I have you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up a few hours ago, but somehow I feel incomplete til I remembered I haven’t texted u yet. Have a pleasant morning!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woke up 2day smiling as I recall our friendship because I know that years from now, I will still be waking up smiling 4 the same reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God in heaven, God above, please protect the friend i love. Sent wid a smile:), Sealed with a kiss, i love my friend who’s reading this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A warm HELLO doesn't come from d lips, it comes from d heart; doesn’t have 2 b told, it has 2 b shown; doesn’t have 2 b given, it has 2 b sent. Text me na&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i forgot when and where i got this post ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6079255758172732028-8090154903130525041?l=andysantoso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/feeds/8090154903130525041/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6079255758172732028&amp;postID=8090154903130525041' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/8090154903130525041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6079255758172732028/posts/default/8090154903130525041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://andysantoso.blogspot.com/2008/09/life-has-its-up-and-down.html' title='Friendship..'/><author><name>Fairy Tales</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S37qGEZYVMY/SNnWoeVXgYI/AAAAAAAAABg/VX1SdivQwwY/S220/P1000340.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
