<?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-5424733078395259902</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:14:36.441-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Piece of Romance</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424733078395259902/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Galuh Satriawati (adek)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424733078395259902.post-7758006916540057334</id><published>2007-09-03T03:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T03:23:25.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Read The Meaning From The Flower</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RtvgZFmPzDI/AAAAAAAAANs/NJ7rP4BakA8/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RtvgZFmPzDI/AAAAAAAAANs/NJ7rP4BakA8/s320/5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105921324158536754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you get a bunch of flower from someone, you can read the meaning of them coz ....Each flower has its own meaning:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambrosia :  love returned&lt;br /&gt;Chrysant (red) : I love you&lt;br /&gt;Chrysant (white) : truth&lt;br /&gt;Irish : abundant affection&lt;br /&gt;Lemon blossom : fidelity in love&lt;br /&gt;Rose (red) : love  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RtvgMVmPzCI/AAAAAAAAANk/LBqX5GQ_7QQ/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RtvgMVmPzCI/AAAAAAAAANk/LBqX5GQ_7QQ/s320/4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105921105115204642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rose (yellow) : friendship&lt;br /&gt;Rose (coral) : desire&lt;br /&gt;Rose (peach) : modesty&lt;br /&gt;Rose (dark pink) : thankfulness&lt;br /&gt;Rose (white) : innocence&lt;br /&gt;Rosemary : memory&lt;br /&gt;Showdrop : hope&lt;br /&gt;Carnation : fascination in love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RtvgelmPzEI/AAAAAAAAAN0/K8t4X3IYL04/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RtvgelmPzEI/AAAAAAAAAN0/K8t4X3IYL04/s320/7.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105921418647817282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424733078395259902-7758006916540057334?l=mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RtvgZFmPzDI/AAAAAAAAANs/NJ7rP4BakA8/s72-c/5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424733078395259902.post-3181163989958667622</id><published>2007-08-07T03:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T03:44:15.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RrhM8Cxm8xI/AAAAAAAAAM0/glk6fyxDmBM/s1600-h/imagesCAVLXG0E.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RrhM8Cxm8xI/AAAAAAAAAM0/glk6fyxDmBM/s320/imagesCAVLXG0E.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5095907572790522642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes there's a time I must say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Though it hurts you must learn to try&lt;br /&gt;I know it'll be hard to let me go&lt;br /&gt;But just believe anywhere I go, I'll never be far&lt;br /&gt;Coz like the light of a bright star, I;ll keep shine in ur life&lt;br /&gt;No distance can keep us apart&lt;br /&gt;Long as you here in my heart &lt;br /&gt;Won't be any tears falling from these eyes&lt;br /&gt;coz when true love never dies,it stays alive forever&lt;br /&gt;Time can't take away what we have&lt;br /&gt;I'll remember our time together &lt;br /&gt;You may think our time is through, but I'll still have you&lt;br /&gt;Here in my heart&lt;br /&gt;tha's where you'll be &lt;br /&gt;You'll be with me&lt;br /&gt;Just believe that I'll be back again&lt;br /&gt;Forever we'll be....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424733078395259902-3181163989958667622?l=mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RrhM8Cxm8xI/AAAAAAAAAM0/glk6fyxDmBM/s72-c/imagesCAVLXG0E.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424733078395259902.post-1564797481518624790</id><published>2007-08-02T02:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T02:32:56.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Kenapa waktu begitu asing untukku?&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa bintang begitu pudar untukku?&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa begitu banyak tanya tak terjawab jua?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Kamu dengan segala atribut kasihmu&lt;br /&gt;     Kamu dengan segala pernik hampamu&lt;br /&gt;     Kamu dengan segala untai jemu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku bosan dengan segala asa kosong&lt;br /&gt;Aku jenuh dengan segala cinta ini&lt;br /&gt;Aku ingin pergi.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Aku hanya ingin duniaku&lt;br /&gt;     Aku hanya ingin kau tahu&lt;br /&gt;     bahwa.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta tak hanya sebatas kata&lt;br /&gt;Cinta butuh tingkah yang nyata&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424733078395259902-1564797481518624790?l=mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/feeds/1564797481518624790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5424733078395259902&amp;postID=1564797481518624790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424733078395259902/posts/default/1564797481518624790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424733078395259902/posts/default/1564797481518624790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/2007/08/kenapa-waktu-begitu-asing-untukku.html' title=''/><author><name>Galuh Satriawati (adek)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424733078395259902.post-893438117436682711</id><published>2007-07-19T00:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T00:54:25.216-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/Rp8YnwvfcTI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Iu80PdHGf1M/s1600-h/images%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/Rp8YnwvfcTI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Iu80PdHGf1M/s320/images%5B5%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088813175330009394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu lampau ada serdadu-serdadu Amerika mati kena bom di Danang&lt;br /&gt;Waktu lampau ada bayi-bayi mati lapar di Biafra&lt;br /&gt;Waktu lampau kau yang manis, hangat&lt;br /&gt;Kemarilah kasih&lt;br /&gt;bagi cerita syahdu nan manis&lt;br /&gt;tentang bintang-bintang di langit Balangan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu kini mereka lewatkan masa berpasir di Kuta&lt;br /&gt;Waktu kini mereka lewatkan masa bermabuk di Santa Fe&lt;br /&gt;Namun ......&lt;br /&gt;aku kini hanya ingin lewatkan masa bersamamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Langit ini begitu luas, awan ini begitu mendung&lt;br /&gt;aku tak kuasa tegak&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa tanya tak juga berhenti&lt;br /&gt;tentang semua mua asa yang tak satu setanpun paham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adakah lembut itu masih untukku?&lt;br /&gt;mengucap selamat tidur untukku&lt;br /&gt;Adakah dekap itu masih untukku?&lt;br /&gt;Adakah kau masih tersenyum&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa kita begitu berbeda dalam rasa&lt;br /&gt;Ah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ombak bergulung hampa di Balangan&lt;br /&gt;Angin begitu terlalu dingin&lt;br /&gt;Bintang-bintang berkedip di Bali yang lengang&lt;br /&gt;Tempat kita berdua, yang mistis dan terlena dalam mimpi&lt;br /&gt;Senja merambang malam&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa kali ini senja seolah enggan berbagi ruas jingga?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayang, aku harus berjalan tak henti&lt;br /&gt;Walau sarat beban kenangan dan asa&lt;br /&gt;bersama hidup ynag begitu biru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(thanks for GIE)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424733078395259902-893438117436682711?l=mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/feeds/893438117436682711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424733078395259902.post-7396865511937650316</id><published>2007-07-11T20:06:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T20:11:36.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll remember our time together&lt;br /&gt;You may think our time is through, but I'll still have you&lt;br /&gt;Here in my heart&lt;br /&gt;that's where you'll be, you'll&lt;br /&gt;be with me.&lt;br /&gt;Just believe that I'll be back again&lt;br /&gt;Forever we'll be....&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424733078395259902-7396865511937650316?l=mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/feeds/7396865511937650316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5424733078395259902&amp;postID=7396865511937650316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424733078395259902/posts/default/7396865511937650316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424733078395259902/posts/default/7396865511937650316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/2007/07/ill-remember-our-time-together-you-may.html' title=''/><author><name>Galuh Satriawati (adek)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424733078395259902.post-8936007316749092239</id><published>2007-07-02T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T23:18:09.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RonqAtDRAbI/AAAAAAAAAKE/gngz3XskzD0/s1600-h/images%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082850952278507954" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RonqAtDRAbI/AAAAAAAAAKE/gngz3XskzD0/s320/images%5B5%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Morning's just a moment away and I'm without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Once again you laughed at me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You said you never needed me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I wonder if you need me now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So many dream that flew away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;So many words we didn't say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Two people lost in storm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Where did we go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We lost what we both had found&lt;a href="http://images.google.co.id/imgres?imgurl=http://myshutter.com/images/love_background.jpg&amp;imgrefurl=http://wehaz.multiply.com/reviews&amp;amp;amp;h=350&amp;w=330&amp;amp;sz=28&amp;hl=id&amp;amp;start=5&amp;tbnid=AFJ29b1beMCwPM:&amp;amp;amp;tbnh=120&amp;tbnw=113&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3D%2Blove%26gbv%3D2%26svnum%3D10%26hl%3Did"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You know we let each other down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But then most of all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I do love you....still&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We played the games that people play&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We made our mistake along the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sometimes I know deep in my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;You needed me because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I needed you so desperately&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;We were too blind to see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But then most of all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I do love you....still&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;still.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424733078395259902-8936007316749092239?l=mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/feeds/8936007316749092239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5424733078395259902&amp;postID=8936007316749092239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424733078395259902/posts/default/8936007316749092239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424733078395259902/posts/default/8936007316749092239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/2007/07/mornings-just-moment-away-and-im.html' title=''/><author><name>Galuh Satriawati (adek)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RonqAtDRAbI/AAAAAAAAAKE/gngz3XskzD0/s72-c/images%5B5%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424733078395259902.post-8545787232011251169</id><published>2007-06-21T01:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T01:20:46.555-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The worst way to miss someone is to be sitting right beside them. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Knowing me can have them.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Never frown, ever when I'm sad, coz I never know who is falling in love with my smile. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;To the world I may be 1 person, but to 1 person I may be the world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Maybe God wants me to meet a few wrong people before meeting the right one.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Love is like breeze, I can't hold it, smell it, taste it or know when it's coming.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I can always feel it and I'll always know it's there, it may come and then go.&lt;/em&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/5424733078395259902-8545787232011251169?l=mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/feeds/8545787232011251169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5424733078395259902&amp;postID=8545787232011251169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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to pick them from my dream n hug them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to dream what I want to dream, go where I want to go, be what I want to be.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Because I have only one life n one chance to do all the things I want to do.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May I have enough happiness to make me sweet enough trials to make me strong enough sorrow to keep me human enough hope to make me happy.&lt;/strong&gt;&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/5424733078395259902-4860662512878099049?l=mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/feeds/4860662512878099049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5424733078395259902&amp;postID=4860662512878099049&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424733078395259902/posts/default/4860662512878099049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424733078395259902/posts/default/4860662512878099049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/2007/06/there-are-moments-in-life-when-i-miss.html' title=''/><author><name>Galuh Satriawati (adek)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424733078395259902.post-4056163197626286960</id><published>2007-06-09T02:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-09T03:00:00.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Dimana bintang berkelip hari ini?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Selewat menit lalu menggelitik langit dalam hamparan gelapnya lalu sirna kala gelap kian merambah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Dimana aku harus menapak jejak dalam rentang jauh di perjalanan ruang hatimu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Hati ini kemana lagi harus kupapah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Tiada sirna ditentang letih, tiada punah terjerat resah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Kuingin coba menjauh, mengelak dan ingkar hati,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;namun langkah hati ini tak urung bersarang kembali di ruang hatimu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Aku ingin selalu terjaga dalam goda lelap rindu dan kasih yang mengabur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Lantun doa iringi setiap langkah hati ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Halau gunda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Aku ingin berpasrah pada hatimu, aku ingin tiada meragu tiada menanya akan dirimu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Aku tak ingin meresah lagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#339999;"&gt;Aku tak ingin salah menuju.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424733078395259902-4056163197626286960?l=mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/feeds/4056163197626286960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5424733078395259902&amp;postID=4056163197626286960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424733078395259902/posts/default/4056163197626286960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424733078395259902/posts/default/4056163197626286960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/2007/06/dimana-bintang-berkelip-hari-ini.html' title=''/><author><name>Galuh Satriawati (adek)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424733078395259902.post-3737088778960899582</id><published>2007-06-02T01:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-02T01:27:24.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RmEpnTUMsAI/AAAAAAAAAHI/a2CWxgLnKgY/s1600-h/images%5B107%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071380410572517378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RmEpnTUMsAI/AAAAAAAAAHI/a2CWxgLnKgY/s320/images%5B107%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I wait for &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RmEp1DUMsBI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/sU28Mmh91Ew/s1600-h/images%5B131%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071380646795718674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RmEp1DUMsBI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/sU28Mmh91Ew/s320/images%5B131%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;a guy who:&lt;br /&gt;calls me beautiful instead of hot&lt;br /&gt;calls me back when I hang up on him&lt;br /&gt;will stay awake just watch me sleep&lt;br /&gt;kisses my forehead&lt;br /&gt;wants to show me off to the world when I’m in my sweats&lt;br /&gt;hold my hands in front of his friends&lt;br /&gt;constantly reminding me of how much he cares of me&lt;br /&gt;and how lucky he is to have me&lt;br /&gt;turns to is friends and says,’..that’s her!’&lt;br /&gt;and the one who always makes my heart smile.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/5424733078395259902-3737088778960899582?l=mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/feeds/3737088778960899582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5424733078395259902&amp;postID=3737088778960899582&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424733078395259902/posts/default/3737088778960899582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424733078395259902/posts/default/3737088778960899582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-wait-for-guy-who-calls-me-beautiful.html' title=''/><author><name>Galuh Satriawati (adek)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RmEpnTUMsAI/AAAAAAAAAHI/a2CWxgLnKgY/s72-c/images%5B107%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424733078395259902.post-6232501283255946560</id><published>2007-05-26T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T01:05:38.966-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RlfqSMjObWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/uoq5yXCK948/s1600-h/images[16].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068777503956299106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RlfqSMjObWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/uoq5yXCK948/s320/images%5B16%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;There are moments in life when you miss someone so much that you want to pick them from your dreams and hug them. Don’t wash your time on a guy who isn’t willing to waste their time on you. Maybe God wants us to meet a few wrong people before meeting the right one.&lt;br /&gt;To the world you may be one person, but to one person you may be the world.&lt;br /&gt;Don’t go for looks, they can deceive. Don’t go for wealth even that fades away. Go for someone who makes you smile, coz it only takes one smile to make 1 dark day seem bright. Find the one that makes your heart smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/5424733078395259902-6232501283255946560?l=mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/feeds/6232501283255946560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5424733078395259902&amp;postID=6232501283255946560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424733078395259902/posts/default/6232501283255946560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424733078395259902/posts/default/6232501283255946560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/2007/05/there-are-moments-in-life-when-you-miss.html' title=''/><author><name>Galuh Satriawati (adek)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RlfqSMjObWI/AAAAAAAAAF4/uoq5yXCK948/s72-c/images%5B16%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424733078395259902.post-7704969317159804313</id><published>2007-05-20T03:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T04:05:30.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just do always u’re best, sing like nobody’s listening, dance like nobody’s watching, live like u’re in paradise.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RlAp4cjObUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/CwShE0Qzb8s/s1600-h/images%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RlAp4cjObUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/CwShE0Qzb8s/s1600-h/images%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066595630505160002" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RlAp4cjObUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/CwShE0Qzb8s/s320/images%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RlAp4cjObUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/CwShE0Qzb8s/s1600-h/images%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424733078395259902-7704969317159804313?l=mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/feeds/7704969317159804313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5424733078395259902&amp;postID=7704969317159804313&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424733078395259902/posts/default/7704969317159804313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424733078395259902/posts/default/7704969317159804313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/2007/05/just-do-always-ure-best-sing-like.html' title=''/><author><name>Galuh Satriawati (adek)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RlAp4cjObUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/CwShE0Qzb8s/s72-c/images%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424733078395259902.post-7500494350551688535</id><published>2007-05-20T03:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T03:55:59.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RlApNMjObTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/SsIgNcnkAc8/s1600-h/images%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5066594887475817778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RlApNMjObTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/SsIgNcnkAc8/s320/images%5B5%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;It’s a nice feeling when u know that someone misses u, someone needs u, but it feels better when u know someone never ever forget u forever ......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424733078395259902-7500494350551688535?l=mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/feeds/7500494350551688535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424733078395259902.post-4301554112782301219</id><published>2007-05-12T02:02:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T02:15:48.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Be careful in making a woman cry coz God counts her tears.&lt;br /&gt;The woman came out from the man's rib not from the feet to be stepped on.&lt;br /&gt;Not from the head to be superior.&lt;br /&gt;But from man's side to be equal, under the arm to be protected n under the heart's side to loved.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424733078395259902-4301554112782301219?l=mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/feeds/4301554112782301219/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424733078395259902.post-3256957701442797070</id><published>2007-05-12T02:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T02:07:31.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RkWDxglG31I/AAAAAAAAAEM/CXeWgA-Rm1w/s1600-h/Skype+Smiley.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RkWDxglG31I/AAAAAAAAAEM/CXeWgA-Rm1w/s320/Skype+Smiley.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5063598242630393682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A message to start ur day&lt;br /&gt;A prayer to bless ur day&lt;br /&gt;A wish to lighten the momenrs&lt;br /&gt;A cheers to perfect ur day&lt;br /&gt;And a magic word to say, i care 4 you&lt;br /&gt;I'm soooo lucky to have you.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424733078395259902-3256957701442797070?l=mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/feeds/3256957701442797070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5424733078395259902&amp;postID=3256957701442797070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424733078395259902/posts/default/3256957701442797070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424733078395259902/posts/default/3256957701442797070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/2007/05/message-to-start-ur-day-prayer-to-bless.html' title=''/><author><name>Galuh Satriawati (adek)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3hDBICQ3nE0/RkWDxglG31I/AAAAAAAAAEM/CXeWgA-Rm1w/s72-c/Skype+Smiley.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424733078395259902.post-8637998978074440882</id><published>2007-05-12T02:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-12T02:03:59.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now I see the secret of the making of the best person&lt;br /&gt;It's to grow in the open air and to eat and sleep with the earth.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div 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kenyang.&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Merasa pegal linu dan lelah setiap hari,&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;em&gt;sebab itu aq berarti mampu bekerja dan berpikir keras.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mendengar anggota keluargaqu ngomel di rumah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;berarti aq masih punya keluarga yang utuh.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;   Akhirnya aq perlu bersyukurada yang mengunjungi blog-qu ini&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;em&gt;karena masih ada teman yang peduli dan sayang padaqu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424733078395259902-5838450542819875765?l=mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/feeds/5838450542819875765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Dreamland, March 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The red wine that always drunking me,&lt;br /&gt;I call not too much fantastic if compare with your smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Break of my heart, memorize of you become the pieces after you go.&lt;br /&gt;Leave affection that ever come between us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love means you never say sorry&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424733078395259902-4556584997945132346?l=mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/feeds/4556584997945132346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5424733078395259902&amp;postID=4556584997945132346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424733078395259902/posts/default/4556584997945132346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424733078395259902/posts/default/4556584997945132346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/2007/04/dreamland-march-2007-red-wine-that.html' title=''/><author><name>Galuh Satriawati (adek)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5424733078395259902.post-6086935008542523555</id><published>2007-04-05T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-04-05T02:33:56.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bali, March 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;For my friend who is confuse about the soul mate&lt;br /&gt;The most glorious God creates anything in this world always different each other, what is in the shape, appearance, nature and habit. So also human being. He creates them always difference each other, woman and man, although they are twins, men and women, they were born from the same womb in a flash in the difference, sometimes they have same body shape, face, but ascertained there is something that differentiate it, what is nature of, habit and or its behavior. During growth of human being child become adult woman or man, environment where life them progressively differ, family environment, social, education, cultural and belief which also different each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Harmonious of human being interaction won’t be formed exactly from this difference, all important but this interaction actors realize fully to the existence of this difference. Saling asah, asuh, asih according to Sunda aphorism which don’t the differ from awareness of the existence of this difference. Each interaction actors realize of their advantages and disadvantages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;But the problem is how to develop the harmonious interaction, of course it has to collaborate with effort in both party, to be able to understand each other, take and give, the popular says, ’Win win solution’. This efforts will become heavier when more and more difference which must be accommodated, many interaction fail to reach harmonious because of this interaction actors can’t compromise all this difference.&lt;br /&gt;So by realizing the existence of this difference, to reach this harmonious difference, mineralization is the single way. Which difference ? Characters and behavior are possible represent different to change in line wit adult time of someone x’self, although sometimes this matter doesn’t exposed a period of “pacaran” what usually only just a good thing, but how with cultural difference and confidence of religion, wow, that isn’t easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Difference is always there direct “proper” person in the reality isn’t also there, the answer is on yourself, you have to be ready to face this and don’t forget to ask to Gusti Pangeran.&lt;br /&gt;Bleibt gesund und positive denken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tshuss!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5424733078395259902-6086935008542523555?l=mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/feeds/6086935008542523555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5424733078395259902&amp;postID=6086935008542523555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424733078395259902/posts/default/6086935008542523555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5424733078395259902/posts/default/6086935008542523555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mylexyapieceofromance.blogspot.com/2007/04/bali-march-2007-for-my-friend-who-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Galuh Satriawati (adek)</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
