<?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-8487562275254114727</id><updated>2012-02-04T08:27:06.429+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Garbage Pages</title><subtitle type='html'>Unimportant stories from unimportant person.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>37</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-5277513824758387600</id><published>2012-01-13T19:29:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T20:07:46.053+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Random Feelings</title><content type='html'>I know I shouldn't write this post right now and maybe it's too bad to make this post as the first post in 2012. But lately this random feelings has haunted me. I don't know what the hell is wrong with me, but I feel like I'm needing to be put in the box written "Fragile". I cried, I shouted, I scolded, got mad so easily... Sucks. My past was harsh and I don't like when it comes back to haunt me. I'm sure I'm not made from glass but why it seems like I'll be broken into pieces anytime you hurt me. What a shame.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-5277513824758387600?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/5277513824758387600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=5277513824758387600' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/5277513824758387600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/5277513824758387600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2012/01/random-feelings.html' title='Random Feelings'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-1134048389413544422</id><published>2011-12-31T21:24:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T19:43:35.833+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye, 2011!</title><content type='html'>2011... Time goes so fast. There are so many things that we've been through this year. Changes, fears, new experiences, happiness, sadness, hopes and doubts. It's the year I felt the most pressure to the point where I gave up so many times but I'm still learning how to get back up. It's the year I look back on all the lifetime memories in which I find myself missing the people in them, but also the year I move on. Slowly, but sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Prescotte&lt;/font color="red"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about 2011 couldn't be separated with Prescotte. Present Class of Two Thousand and Eleven. We fight together for 3 years to graduated from SMA Negeri 99 Jakarta. Smiles, laughs, tears... simple. But it's too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBxFyuqPaEg/Tv8F2xv1mSI/AAAAAAAAAXk/gA94NiI3G9o/s1600/stabeelo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBxFyuqPaEg/Tv8F2xv1mSI/AAAAAAAAAXk/gA94NiI3G9o/s320/stabeelo.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692274892644653346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1B9nFwqMmG0/Tv8K6z8oqtI/AAAAAAAAAY4/dxPpBJldYlc/s1600/dufan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1B9nFwqMmG0/Tv8K6z8oqtI/AAAAAAAAAY4/dxPpBJldYlc/s320/dufan.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692280459512818386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lKPlu4OEXwY/Tv8L0gOycZI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/fLY5OCvDjhI/s1600/SDC12243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XAgelLbOfvk/Tv8JOwLiQfI/AAAAAAAAAYg/rM4cfTuEZfg/s320/16.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692278603075699186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oVOp4oRaJgc/Tv8Jrn4beXI/AAAAAAAAAYs/kiSmJbhb-ls/s1600/17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oVOp4oRaJgc/Tv8Jrn4beXI/AAAAAAAAAYs/kiSmJbhb-ls/s320/17.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692279099064285554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-exAgWcxrIu8/Tv8PmC0NS2I/AAAAAAAAAak/loV_u7Q-2Gk/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-exAgWcxrIu8/Tv8PmC0NS2I/AAAAAAAAAak/loV_u7Q-2Gk/s320/1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692285600284887906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-557DrlK2PZs/Tv8IfFXUHtI/AAAAAAAAAYI/IWjlky7EYEI/s1600/dufan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 311px; height: 209px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MOHuSwEL6_o/Tv8PTWbj_CI/AAAAAAAAAaY/k8xppyvST2M/s320/btk.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692285279132711970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X40r90SoO_w/Tv8PP-6ghzI/AAAAAAAAAaM/PtYo_O4ZZ5A/s1600/bt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-X40r90SoO_w/Tv8PP-6ghzI/AAAAAAAAAaM/PtYo_O4ZZ5A/s320/bt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692285221280450354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MYQ2i6iyOzE/Tv8Qd1MWasI/AAAAAAAAAaw/4zEbzQ011kA/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 185px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MYQ2i6iyOzE/Tv8Qd1MWasI/AAAAAAAAAaw/4zEbzQ011kA/s320/2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692286558700726978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JRCgKCxNl-A/Tv8QxcwRpeI/AAAAAAAAAa8/H3MCzK3dq-0/s1600/009_effected.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JRCgKCxNl-A/Tv8QxcwRpeI/AAAAAAAAAa8/H3MCzK3dq-0/s320/009_effected.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692286895737906658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;u&gt;24072011&lt;/font color="red"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no more to say. I'm truly happy be officially Dimas Haryo Adhiatama's. I love him like crazy. Don't try to take him away from me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Am-ypdIZhT0/Tv8R_R997ZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/mxiKQMiOiXk/s1600/Capture23_37_44.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Am-ypdIZhT0/Tv8R_R997ZI/AAAAAAAAAbg/mxiKQMiOiXk/s320/Capture23_37_44.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692288232872340882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-unBVFtph_eU/Tv8R6d1oyLI/AAAAAAAAAbU/alxsglpdIME/s1600/Capture23_40_47.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-unBVFtph_eU/Tv8R6d1oyLI/AAAAAAAAAbU/alxsglpdIME/s320/Capture23_40_47.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692288150159280306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2tDsOqqDiUg/Tv8R1_Xcn0I/AAAAAAAAAbI/uwaZqmIBsQQ/s1600/Capture23_37_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2tDsOqqDiUg/Tv8R1_Xcn0I/AAAAAAAAAbI/uwaZqmIBsQQ/s320/Capture23_37_0.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692288073260113730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Sweet Seventeen&lt;/font color="red"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I'm 17 yo since August 23 2011. Truthfully, I wanna stay young forever. Don't wanna grow older anymore. Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s5WndMSjTUU/Tv8Us9kW-XI/AAAAAAAAAbs/6oGL1543yVU/s1600/a.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s5WndMSjTUU/Tv8Us9kW-XI/AAAAAAAAAbs/6oGL1543yVU/s320/a.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692291216693459314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O97cEB2f10g/Tv8VYbJNrMI/AAAAAAAAAb4/LOKijqZFGV0/s1600/b.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O97cEB2f10g/Tv8VYbJNrMI/AAAAAAAAAb4/LOKijqZFGV0/s320/b.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692291963367042242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UVqmg6NrGrI/Tv8WFjVsMaI/AAAAAAAAAcE/s5ahdG17SRQ/s1600/c.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UVqmg6NrGrI/Tv8WFjVsMaI/AAAAAAAAAcE/s5ahdG17SRQ/s320/c.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692292738660970914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dentistry&lt;/font color="red"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm a student at University of Prof. Dr. Moestopo (Beragama). And luckily I've found these people below. They're amazing &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Owjc3kZYaCw/Tv8XQ8NoDaI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/gCt6y1VHjpk/s1600/IMG-20110822-00935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Owjc3kZYaCw/Tv8XQ8NoDaI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/gCt6y1VHjpk/s320/IMG-20110822-00935.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692294033828220322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v0we-Ic6JZw/Tv8YvcGFboI/AAAAAAAAAco/73bqiiQ46yk/s1600/IMG_8784.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v0we-Ic6JZw/Tv8YvcGFboI/AAAAAAAAAco/73bqiiQ46yk/s320/IMG_8784.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692295657294229122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Y_48ZNUVwA/Tv8X_NGAWYI/AAAAAAAAAcc/FIObcg00mTs/s1600/IMG_8644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Y_48ZNUVwA/Tv8X_NGAWYI/AAAAAAAAAcc/FIObcg00mTs/s320/IMG_8644.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692294828633643394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PBeJI5rOIwk/Tv8ZmZlWthI/AAAAAAAAAc0/2EScskmlyn0/s1600/IMG_8867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PBeJI5rOIwk/Tv8ZmZlWthI/AAAAAAAAAc0/2EScskmlyn0/s320/IMG_8867.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692296601512883730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rb965KqViYA/Tv8ajIxEz6I/AAAAAAAAAdA/DlZbl9gMK4U/s1600/IMG_8888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rb965KqViYA/Tv8ajIxEz6I/AAAAAAAAAdA/DlZbl9gMK4U/s320/IMG_8888.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692297644970659746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Khpx4EOG0pg/Tv8aves-33I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/rXJucOfCrAc/s1600/IMG_1152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Khpx4EOG0pg/Tv8aves-33I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/rXJucOfCrAc/s320/IMG_1152.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692297857017503602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nz7R2KzxviE/Tv8bYgpOhDI/AAAAAAAAAdY/io069k0AD74/s1600/DSC04734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nz7R2KzxviE/Tv8bYgpOhDI/AAAAAAAAAdY/io069k0AD74/s320/DSC04734.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692298561913259058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wW98wLvohKs/Tv8cTrZsPoI/AAAAAAAAAdk/wJACtOmYZmQ/s1600/IMG-20111010-00588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wW98wLvohKs/Tv8cTrZsPoI/AAAAAAAAAdk/wJACtOmYZmQ/s320/IMG-20111010-00588.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692299578413170306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qX0UtG_J6z0/Tv8ccQeOuBI/AAAAAAAAAdw/8nMXjhKpbfM/s1600/IMG_1593.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qX0UtG_J6z0/Tv8ccQeOuBI/AAAAAAAAAdw/8nMXjhKpbfM/s320/IMG_1593.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692299725803272210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ehl_wRR7q5Q/Tv8dXA2ilHI/AAAAAAAAAd8/ccrLERyngVs/s1600/DSC04950.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ehl_wRR7q5Q/Tv8dXA2ilHI/AAAAAAAAAd8/ccrLERyngVs/s320/DSC04950.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692300735222551666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in the next approximately 2 - 3 hours, we have to say goodbye to this year. To the year which means so much for me. But the year is going, let it go. Ring out the false, ring in the true. Maybe this kinda a lil bit earlier, but I'd like to say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAPPY NEW YEAR, EVERYONE!&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font color="red"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-1134048389413544422?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/1134048389413544422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=1134048389413544422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/1134048389413544422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/1134048389413544422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2011/12/goodbye-2011.html' title='Goodbye, 2011!'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ZBxFyuqPaEg/Tv8F2xv1mSI/AAAAAAAAAXk/gA94NiI3G9o/s72-c/stabeelo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-5859735138046696715</id><published>2011-12-28T21:56:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T22:09:25.558+07:00</updated><title type='text'>One Litre of Tears (2005)</title><content type='html'>Last week, I rewatched this Japanese television drama on Youtube. It is about  a girl who diagnosed with an incurable disease called Spinocerebellar Arthropy -a terrible disease where the cerebellum of the brain gradually deteriorates to the point where the victim cannot walk, speak, write, or eat- at 15. This beautifully moving drama is based on true story from Aya. The script is based on the diary Aya kept writing until she could no longer hold a pen. The book that later followed entitled “One Litre of Tears" has sold over 1.1 million copies in Japan. There are some quotes that i like from this drama. Here are some of them:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Plants are great, aren't they? Even when it rains and they get soaked, they still stay there growing fresh flowers. I wanna become that strong too. If I were a flower, then now I'd be a bud. I shall treasure the beginning of my youth without any regrets.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;What's wrong with falling down? Because as long as I stand up again it'll be just fine. If you look up at the sky after falling down, the blue sky is also today, stretching limitlessly and smiles at me.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It's fine if I'm in pain by myself. But I'm also bringing trouble to people around me. Pitiful. Even if it's still like that, I still wanna stay here. Because this is the place where I am.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I really don't wanna say thing such as "I wanna go back to how things were before". People shouldn't dwell on the past. It's enough to try your best in all that you're doing. I recognize who I am right now and I'll continue to live on. Therefore, I definitely won't run away. That's what I'll do. Definitely, and always.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;If it weren't for this disease, I might be in love. I wanna cling to someone's arm so badly.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;For me, as long as it is you who saying it, it doesn't matter how slowly you say it, I'll still listen. If you can talk over the phone, then I'll come to see you just like this. If you want to walk, no matter how slow it will be, I'll walk beside you.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;If we can beat pain, I won't be impatient, I won't be greedy, I won't give up. Reality is too cruel, too brutal. I don't even have the right to dream. As I think about future, the tears will come out again. But then I realize, I'm not the only one in pain.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Fate, it can't be put in words. You really can make people accept it. I really wanna be hugged tightly by someone.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda heart touching drama. I love it &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-5859735138046696715?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/5859735138046696715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=5859735138046696715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/5859735138046696715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/5859735138046696715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2011/12/one-litre-of-tears-2005.html' title='One Litre of Tears (2005)'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-5033929055956498486</id><published>2011-12-25T20:47:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T09:01:52.991+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Klarifikasi</title><content type='html'>Hello fellas, long time no see. Oke gue tau judul postingan ini sok ngartis banget tapi sumpah gue kesel tingkat diatas dewa. Kenapa? Karena ada hacker ga jelas berulah lagi. Kalo waktu kelas 10 dulu yang dihack cuma Facebook sama Msn gue, sekarang semua account Social Networking gue ga bisa dibuka. But thank God, Blog gue tercinta ini masih bisa terselamatkan hahaha. Well, sekarang lo bisa add atau follow gue di:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/search/results.php?q=faradinai%40hotmail.com&amp;init=quick&amp;tas=0.09447985131978409"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://foursquare.com/faradinai"&gt;Foursquare&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/faradinafarfar"&gt;My Space&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/faradinai"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/Faradinai"&gt;We Heart It&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/farfaradina"&gt;Youtube&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font color="red"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atau add Instant Messaging gue di:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;Faradinai@hotmail.com (MSN)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faradinai (Skype)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;faradinaindrani@yahoo.com (Yahoo Messenger)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/font color="red"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi maklum ya kalo masih pada kosong apa gimana namanya juga baru semua hiks. Pokoknya selain yang gue sebut diatas, Blog ini, dan Instagram gue (@Faradinai) berarti account itu bukan punya gue. Btw buat yang 'nyolong' account2 gue, gue cuma mau bilang kalo ga suka sama gue atau gimana bilang aja terus terang ga usah pake cara kaya gini. Karena lo malah terlihat kampungan hahaha peace bro. Ga jaman yegak berantem2. Oke deh segini dulu yaaa postingan kali ini abis gue ga tau mau ngomong apa lagi haha. Oh iya, selamat natal buat yang merayakan ya. Night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-5033929055956498486?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/5033929055956498486/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=5033929055956498486' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/5033929055956498486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/5033929055956498486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2011/12/klarifikasi.html' title='Klarifikasi'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-850854369613813946</id><published>2011-06-02T19:09:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T15:34:40.793+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Letters To Heart</title><content type='html'>Dear Heart,&lt;br /&gt;I know that you're sad caused the things that happened to you. I know that you got hurt for many times. I know that he made you dissapointed by turned into everythings he said he would never be. I know that he broke you into pieces but he didn't even try to fix you. And... I do really know how much it hurts when you see him with any other girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, do think! You bother me with all those shity things. I have a lot of thoughts also. Don't make me think about it all the times. Get over him. He isn't worth your tears. Why do you spend your time wondering where he is and who he is with when you could get better and more? Are you sure that he is thinking about you? The fact that he is out there falling in and out of love with other girls. Yeah, I know it's gonna hurt seeing he hold her a little closer and squeeze her hand a little tighter. He knows it's killing you that's why he will do it because all he would do is try to make you jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you know what your gonna do? Go and find out someone who could fix you. You're just too afraid to take a step. It's like you have this fear that every person you start to like is going to break you. You're not afraid to love, you're just afraid of not being loved. Show him that you're strong enough for these shits. Show him that you don't need him. Trust me, he will be sorry when he finally sees you be fixed by other guys who's not him. He will realize the huge mistake he made that is left you broken by decided to choose her over you. So... just keep calm and stay strong. You deserve more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely,&lt;br /&gt;Brain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-850854369613813946?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/850854369613813946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=850854369613813946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/850854369613813946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/850854369613813946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2011/06/letters-to-heart.html' title='Letters To Heart'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-3440988407217475820</id><published>2011-01-20T18:15:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T18:22:21.503+07:00</updated><title type='text'>^&amp;@!$#%^&amp;*)&amp;$%(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TTgZu0Dzt5I/AAAAAAAAAU4/1L00hvb_wxI/s1600/IMG02415-20110120-1751.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 303px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TTgZu0Dzt5I/AAAAAAAAAU4/1L00hvb_wxI/s400/IMG02415-20110120-1751.jpg" border="0" sih taalt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564225631655540626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bingung ya? Gue juga.&lt;br /&gt;Terlalu banyak hal yang bikin gue bingung.&lt;br /&gt;Terlalu banyak kata "Kenapa" di otak gue.&lt;br /&gt;Terlalu banyak pertanyaan pertanyaan tanpa jawaban.&lt;br /&gt;Kaya gambar itu.&lt;br /&gt;Ga jelas mulai darimana.&lt;br /&gt;Ga jelas prosesnya gimana.&lt;br /&gt;Ga jelas akhirnya dimana.&lt;br /&gt;Semuanya abstrak.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-3440988407217475820?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/3440988407217475820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=3440988407217475820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/3440988407217475820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/3440988407217475820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title='^&amp;@!$#%^&amp;*)&amp;$%('/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TTgZu0Dzt5I/AAAAAAAAAU4/1L00hvb_wxI/s72-c/IMG02415-20110120-1751.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-695831653176053037</id><published>2011-01-04T19:41:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T19:20:43.849+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prahara Family</title><content type='html'>Prahara Family. Bisa diliat kan dari namanya? Family. Bukan geng, grup, kelompok atau semacam itu. Kita keluarga. Semuanya udah gue anggep brother dan sister gue. Yang setiap hari nemenin gue di sekolah. Yang setiap hari bikin gue ketawa. Yang nemenin gue waktu gue galau atau apa lah itu. Yang kadang bikin bete. Yang ngangenin banget kalo lagi liburan karena biasanya tiap hari ketemu mereka. Yang ribut sendiri kalo udah kumpul. Yang gue sayang. Eaaa so sweet dikit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSL8rqroSeI/AAAAAAAAATI/t8Epgag10Cg/s1600/164332_1533812580881_1101797467_31179357_4158390_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSL8rqroSeI/AAAAAAAAATI/t8Epgag10Cg/s320/164332_1533812580881_1101797467_31179357_4158390_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558282717250472418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Adam Irfan Hawari (Adam) / @adamirfs&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSMB9JCOMoI/AAAAAAAAATo/jAPQXavDaI0/s1600/Photo_00052b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSMB9JCOMoI/AAAAAAAAATo/jAPQXavDaI0/s320/Photo_00052b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558288515014210178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Agniya Khoiri (Niya) / @agniyakhoiri&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSMCEcUfEnI/AAAAAAAAATw/CbDMqJMGJJ8/s1600/168744_1533791020342_1101797467_31179290_8313671_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSMCEcUfEnI/AAAAAAAAATw/CbDMqJMGJJ8/s320/168744_1533791020342_1101797467_31179290_8313671_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558288640450171506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Andini Pusparini (Indun) / @andinai&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSMCK7E9KyI/AAAAAAAAAT4/cFegSpsyjPw/s1600/snapshot%252844%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSMCK7E9KyI/AAAAAAAAAT4/cFegSpsyjPw/s320/snapshot%252844%2529.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558288751785749282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Annisa Novceria Rahma (Ica) / @icaici&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSL-iLzn0FI/AAAAAAAAATQ/NrApzEhAMns/s1600/29718_1495146137676_1204767731_31385236_4597518_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSL-iLzn0FI/AAAAAAAAATQ/NrApzEhAMns/s320/29718_1495146137676_1204767731_31385236_4597518_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558284753366929490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bahri Ahmadi (Bahri) / @bahriahmadi&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSL6pBLffjI/AAAAAAAAASw/C3WwNLlbaJU/s1600/163155_1533807740760_1101797467_31179334_5686393_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSL6pBLffjI/AAAAAAAAASw/C3WwNLlbaJU/s320/163155_1533807740760_1101797467_31179334_5686393_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558280472726830642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fajar Arismunandar (Jaja) / @fajararis&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSL8aMKpAlI/AAAAAAAAATA/jwpGJhEzAy0/s1600/164854_1653335466741_1637696654_1508399_5861545_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSL8aMKpAlI/AAAAAAAAATA/jwpGJhEzAy0/s320/164854_1653335466741_1637696654_1508399_5861545_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558282417001267794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gilang Nusantara Sudrajat (Gilang) / @Gilangns&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSMJmti_wXI/AAAAAAAAAUg/pBb9TapMTAw/s1600/13040_1207157912087_1622856654_489392_1512830_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSMJmti_wXI/AAAAAAAAAUg/pBb9TapMTAw/s320/13040_1207157912087_1622856654_489392_1512830_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558296925771383154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ismy Sayida Isthar (Ismy) / @isthars&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSL-0sz6HmI/AAAAAAAAATY/yViX2fgqeQg/s1600/15335_1186978717111_1307585344_30639329_846353_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSL-0sz6HmI/AAAAAAAAATY/yViX2fgqeQg/s320/15335_1186978717111_1307585344_30639329_846353_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558285071464144482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ivan Rizki Kurniawan (Ivan) / @IpanR&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSL_70OpxHI/AAAAAAAAATg/XUifVMsEcbA/s1600/32447_405495252660_773132660_4117027_7795901_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSL_70OpxHI/AAAAAAAAATg/XUifVMsEcbA/s320/32447_405495252660_773132660_4117027_7795901_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558286293226079346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Muhammad Aditya Putra (Temon) / @adityayayaya&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OXVnvgexkn4/TikgHt1C54I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/GuWw-3Wwt-A/s1600/33655_1491131238007_1225774865_31451031_3239798_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OXVnvgexkn4/TikgHt1C54I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/GuWw-3Wwt-A/s320/33655_1491131238007_1225774865_31451031_3239798_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632068125936772994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Muhammad Sabilil Haqqi (Bilil) / @bililbil&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSL4zqcwVZI/AAAAAAAAASo/Qw2dNVci3JE/s1600/IMG_2858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSL4zqcwVZI/AAAAAAAAASo/Qw2dNVci3JE/s320/IMG_2858.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558278456580527506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Naufal Adhim Irawan (Opank) / @opankuye&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSL7UDSkaeI/AAAAAAAAAS4/nMK1Gnd0suM/s1600/35612_1533791420352_1101797467_31179292_4903288_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSL7UDSkaeI/AAAAAAAAAS4/nMK1Gnd0suM/s320/35612_1533791420352_1101797467_31179292_4903288_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558281212027759074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Niko Nofian Nugroho (Niko) / @nikonofian&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSMHD_V7u1I/AAAAAAAAAUY/se5K6gOGNL4/s1600/36366_1341017442232_1135053223_30788879_6148797_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSMHD_V7u1I/AAAAAAAAAUY/se5K6gOGNL4/s320/36366_1341017442232_1135053223_30788879_6148797_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558294130229754706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nurul Noviana Rafhika (Nurle) / @nurulnoviana&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QGz09708Qp0/TfYGr7BltrI/AAAAAAAAAXI/j8uChQpNKhM/s1600/38953_1394866910157_1186724472_30960511_2429458_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QGz09708Qp0/TfYGr7BltrI/AAAAAAAAAXI/j8uChQpNKhM/s320/38953_1394866910157_1186724472_30960511_2429458_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617684936839771826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pandu Prasena (Pandu) / @pandupras&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSMDtnWPLHI/AAAAAAAAAUI/uW4kz9EzHUQ/s1600/41260_1374180510179_1101797467_30877901_3818960_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSMDtnWPLHI/AAAAAAAAAUI/uW4kz9EzHUQ/s320/41260_1374180510179_1101797467_30877901_3818960_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558290447296572530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Putri Wulan (Dolor) / @putriwulans&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSMD1QDiCAI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/dyLitjnGShI/s1600/IMG00468-20100823-1902.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSMD1QDiCAI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/dyLitjnGShI/s320/IMG00468-20100823-1902.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558290578483054594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Putrie Octaviany (Pudut) / @putrieoctaviany&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSMCds_m45I/AAAAAAAAAUA/LkP9wpPD5dQ/s1600/IMG_2727.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSMCds_m45I/AAAAAAAAAUA/LkP9wpPD5dQ/s320/IMG_2727.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558289074422735762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Selsi Permata (Selsi) / @Swelsiw&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSMKnSufDqI/AAAAAAAAAUo/amyBlqa87pI/s1600/47909_1485172741429_1597216800_1163709_8172480_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSMKnSufDqI/AAAAAAAAAUo/amyBlqa87pI/s320/47909_1485172741429_1597216800_1163709_8172480_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558298035263311522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;Siti Nur Halimatus Sa'adiyah (Cinung) / @cincinung&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan... Tanggal 30 Desember 2010 kemaren kita satu tahunan. Woohoo gile kaya orang pacaran yegak sih pake anniversarry segala haha. Berhubung tanggal segitu lagi liburan kan ya jadi pada mencar kemana tau tuh ga bisa main, akhirnya baru kita rayain hari ini. Ya sebenernya ga ngerayain juga sih cuma tiup lilin doang pake bakpia oleh oleh Opank dari Malang sama cokelat cokelat gitu. Jadinya kaya gini nih:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSMMTaw0_8I/AAAAAAAAAUw/Qvrnh3tPB4U/s1600/IMG02379-20110104-1506.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSMMTaw0_8I/AAAAAAAAAUw/Qvrnh3tPB4U/s320/IMG02379-20110104-1506.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558299892846493634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wahaha penting banget yegak sih? -_- Pokoknya happy birthday Prahara Family. Semoga kita bisa terus bareng sampe tua. Ada orang yang bilang, "When someone walks out of your life, let them. There's no use in wasting your time on people that leave you." tapi gue percaya mereka ga akan ninggalin gue. Ya ngarepnya gitu sih. Soalnya udah terbukti pas gue... bisa dibilang lupain mereka karena pacaran (Oke gue tau ini bangsat dan gue nyesel sampe sekarang.) mereka tetep welcome sama gue pas gue putus dan dateng ke mereka lagi. Too kind? Yes, I guess. That's why I love them like crazy. Ga kebayang nanti kalo gue kuliah bakal ketemu lagi yang kaya mereka atau ngga. Y'all are irreplaceable. Eaea ngapa jadi menye gini hahaha. Yang penting gue mau ngabisin sisa sisa masa SMA gue sama mereka. Ga ada lagi yang namanya lupa temen karena pacaran. Galau galauan. Ngapain galau kalo punya temen temen awesome kaya gini :3 thanks for being my best-best-best-friends ever, guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prahara Family.&lt;br /&gt;A great family with a great people inside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-695831653176053037?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/695831653176053037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=695831653176053037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/695831653176053037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/695831653176053037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2011/01/prahara-family.html' title='Prahara Family'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSL8rqroSeI/AAAAAAAAATI/t8Epgag10Cg/s72-c/164332_1533812580881_1101797467_31179357_4158390_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-3179295477182216673</id><published>2011-01-03T18:50:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T20:06:36.201+07:00</updated><title type='text'>New year!</title><content type='html'>Hello everybodeh.&lt;br /&gt;How about your new years eve?&lt;br /&gt;Gue? Sangat-biasa-saja.&lt;br /&gt;Ada beberapa sodara gue dateng ke rumah. Kita bakar bakaran, main kembang api, ngobrol sebentar dan mereka pulang. Biasa banget kan? Kalo sodara gue ga dateng mungkin gue udah ikut Ivan, Jaja, Niya sama Temon ke HI. Yah tapi gue bersyukur seengganya ga gue abisin dengan nangis nangis sambil telefon Ismy kaya tahun lalu. Sumpah 2010 itu suram abis. Dan pas tengah malem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"00.00 Happy new year :D"&lt;br /&gt;"Asik dapet ucapan lewat bbm juga akhirnya. Aduh terharu :') hahahaha happy new year juga Fara. Best wishes! May we all get everything much much more better. Everything we needed. We wanted :)"&lt;br /&gt;"Amon :D"&lt;br /&gt;"Amon?"&lt;br /&gt;"Eh salah ketik. Amin maksudnya -_-"&lt;br /&gt;"Ga keren banget ih salah ketik akhirnya. Ulang ulang!!! -_-"&lt;br /&gt;"He? Ulang darimana?"&lt;br /&gt;"Dari gua. Mau gua bedain lagi ucapannya abis ga keren ah -_-"&lt;br /&gt;"Yaudah mana sini -_-"&lt;br /&gt;"Happy new year Faradina Indrani, welcome to the new world. Open spirit together, make this year be better than before but never forget and don't throw what you did and what you got in 2010. Because that's your gold experience and your good memories. And..."&lt;br /&gt;"And...?"&lt;br /&gt;"And thanks a lot you were made my world be up with your smile, laugh and anything else which make me have fun everytime and please forgive my mistakes in year 2010. Thankyou :D let's say good bye to 2010 by smile and say welcome to 2011 with new smile :D"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan setelah itu new years eve gue menjadi tidak biasa hahaha. I always wonder why you could change my mood with every simply little things that you do. Sampe saat itu gue lupa kalo hari itu pas dua tahun gue ga ketemu "dia". Sebenernya udah ga pernah inget dia lagi sih cuma gara gara mimpi waktu itu doang mungkin karena udah bulan Desember -_- lagian juga gue ga mau inget orang yang ga mau diinget. You live yours and I'll live mine. Deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus harapan 2011 gue? Banyak pastinya. Yang paling utama itu lulus UN. Jujur gue ga terlalu tertarik sama PTN tapi kalo keterima sih ga nolak haha. Beruntung nyokap bokap gue ga maksain harus masuk UI atau semacamnya kaya kebanyakan temen temen gue. Yang kedua gue berharap semoga lo yang baca ini, keluarga gue, temen temen gue dan sokorenyeh selalu diberi kesehatan dan kemudahan dalam tahun 2011 ini dan seterusnya. Amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSHEhFgASTI/AAAAAAAAASg/ByTZwQ-QLD0/s1600/2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSHEhFgASTI/AAAAAAAAASg/ByTZwQ-QLD0/s400/2011.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557939487843043634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Hello. Be nice please. I'm begging.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-3179295477182216673?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/3179295477182216673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=3179295477182216673' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/3179295477182216673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/3179295477182216673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-year.html' title='New year!'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TSHEhFgASTI/AAAAAAAAASg/ByTZwQ-QLD0/s72-c/2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-8325945192365678755</id><published>2010-12-28T15:50:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T12:09:12.951+07:00</updated><title type='text'>What if...?</title><content type='html'>"What" and "If" are two words as nonthreatening as words come. But put them together side-by-side and they have the power to haunt you for the rest of your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;b&gt;"WHAT IF...?"&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how your story ended. But i know that if what you felt then was love -true love- then it is never too late. If it was true then it why wouldn't be true now? You need only the courage to follow your heart. I don't know what a love like this feels like. A love to leave loved ones for, a love to cross ocean for... But I'd like to believe if I ever felt it. I'd have the courage to seize it. And I hope you too, Claire. And if you didn't, I hope one day that you will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Letters to Juliet, 2010)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-8325945192365678755?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/8325945192365678755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=8325945192365678755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/8325945192365678755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/8325945192365678755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-if.html' title='What if...?'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-2632227971955463185</id><published>2010-12-22T09:54:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T17:26:53.642+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>Mamaku baik.&lt;br /&gt;Mamaku cantik.&lt;br /&gt;Mamaku doyan belanja.&lt;br /&gt;Mamaku fashion police.&lt;br /&gt;Mamaku asik.&lt;br /&gt;Mamaku kocak.&lt;br /&gt;Mamaku kuat.&lt;br /&gt;Mamaku pekerja keras.&lt;br /&gt;Mamaku bawel.&lt;br /&gt;Mamaku gaul.&lt;br /&gt;Mamaku punya twitter.&lt;br /&gt;Mamaku punya facebook dua.&lt;br /&gt;Dan, di salah satu facebooknya fotoku jadi profile picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TRFsMd-WMrI/AAAAAAAAASU/rFnJzalzU1Q/s1600/fb.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TRFsMd-WMrI/AAAAAAAAASU/rFnJzalzU1Q/s400/fb.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553338776984892082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liat deh caption fotonya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;"Anak bungsuku faradina indrani... Dah sebesar ini.... Hehehe kayaknya baru kemarin lahir....."&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liat deh ada 20 orang yang ngelike.&lt;br /&gt;Liat deh disitu sebenernya ada 87 comment cuma ga gue printscreen semua.&lt;br /&gt;Dan rata rata commentnya ngebanggain gue.&lt;br /&gt;Ini dia Bu Martini.&lt;br /&gt;Atau orang biasa panggil Bu Indra.&lt;br /&gt;Dia seneng nyeritain gue ke temen-temennya.&lt;br /&gt;Biarpun nilai gue pas-pasan.&lt;br /&gt;Biarpun gue sering ngelawan.&lt;br /&gt;Biarpun gue suka susah kalo disuruh ini itu.&lt;br /&gt;Biarpun gue suka ngedumel sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;Biarpun gue main terus.&lt;br /&gt;Biarpun gue ga pernah belajar.&lt;br /&gt;Dia tetep banggain gue ke temen-temennya.&lt;br /&gt;Padahal gue tau gue belum pantes dapet itu semua.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi gue bakal usaha bikin nyokap gue bangga.&lt;br /&gt;Karena... Gue sayang nyokap gue.&lt;br /&gt;Banget.&lt;br /&gt;Melebihi sayangnya gue ke diri gue sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;Because without her, I will never know how awesome this world is.&lt;br /&gt;Makasih mam, udah ngelahirin dan ngerawat aku.&lt;br /&gt;Happy mother's day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your next proudly daughter,&lt;br /&gt;Faradina Indrani&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-2632227971955463185?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/2632227971955463185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=2632227971955463185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/2632227971955463185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/2632227971955463185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-mothers-day.html' title='Another Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TRFsMd-WMrI/AAAAAAAAASU/rFnJzalzU1Q/s72-c/fb.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-9077218359561839012</id><published>2010-12-22T08:22:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T12:11:38.497+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daily Conversation</title><content type='html'>"Kalo gue buta lo mau nuntun gue ga?"&lt;br /&gt;"Ngga mau."&lt;br /&gt;"Jahat ih."&lt;br /&gt;"Kalo dituntun nanti jadi manja, mending gue liatin lo dari belakang."&lt;br /&gt;"Kenapa harus di belakang? Sampingan aja apa susahnya sih?"&lt;br /&gt;"Kalo sampingan nanti susah. Kalo ada mobil dari belakang gimana hayo?"&lt;br /&gt;"Tapi gue ga mau jalan duluan. Mending lo aja ya yang duluan."&lt;br /&gt;"Kan disini ceritanya lo yang buta."&lt;br /&gt;"Yaudah tuker posisi."&lt;br /&gt;"Enak aja gue ga mau jadi buta."&lt;br /&gt;"Pokoknya gue ga mau di depan. Gue di belakang aja. Gue suka jadi yang terbelakang kaya siput di gambar itu."&lt;br /&gt;"Yaudah kalo lo di belakang gue nengoknya ke belakang terus."&lt;br /&gt;"Apaan sih ntar nabrak. Gue kasih kacamata kuda juga nih biar ga bisa nengok kemana mana."&lt;br /&gt;"Yaudah ga mau jalan."&lt;br /&gt;"Emang kenapa sih kalo gue di belakang? Bukannya udah biasa juga kalo gue yang di belakang?"&lt;br /&gt;"Nanti kalo gue jatoh di tengah jalan lo kabur ninggalin gue sendirian terus ngetawain gue dari jauh."&lt;br /&gt;"Ga akan. Gue di belakang biar bisa mastiin lo fine fine aja."&lt;br /&gt;"Ga mau pokoknya."&lt;br /&gt;"Apaan sih batu banget yaudah sampingan ya daripada mandek!!!"&lt;br /&gt;"Hahahahahaha..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love it when we were laughing at something that only us who understand. Really.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-9077218359561839012?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/9077218359561839012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=9077218359561839012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/9077218359561839012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/9077218359561839012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2010/12/daily-conversation.html' title='Daily Conversation'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-8111127529522473595</id><published>2010-11-28T16:35:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T12:12:50.176+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taken From "Radit &amp; Jani"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TPIjSa13KkI/AAAAAAAAASM/L3JkfR4P38w/s1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TPIjSa13KkI/AAAAAAAAASM/L3JkfR4P38w/s320/1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544532890596354626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aku ga cemburu. Aku cuma gak suka ada orang yang bikin kamu ketawa selain aku."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-8111127529522473595?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/8111127529522473595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=8111127529522473595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/8111127529522473595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/8111127529522473595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2010/11/aku-ga-cemburu.html' title='Taken From &quot;Radit &amp; Jani&quot;'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TPIjSa13KkI/AAAAAAAAASM/L3JkfR4P38w/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-8476614636152715529</id><published>2010-10-06T14:12:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T19:00:57.572+07:00</updated><title type='text'>For Sale</title><content type='html'>Hello fellas.&lt;br /&gt;Jadi gini nih berhubung gua orang padang bakatnya ya tuh cuma dua. Makan sama dagang. Oke ga nyambung. Intinya gua mau nawarin dagangan gua disini haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang pertama gua jual kamera Disderi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwlvf4pkWI/AAAAAAAAARE/x8K6QbyY9wg/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 117px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwlvf4pkWI/AAAAAAAAARE/x8K6QbyY9wg/s320/2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524832340819939682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwlvRVedvI/AAAAAAAAARM/83Wm1AWPovw/s1600/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 102px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwlvRVedvI/AAAAAAAAARM/83Wm1AWPovw/s320/3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524832336914314994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwlvttyVwI/AAAAAAAAARU/-yd4bNaGEZU/s1600/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 130px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwlvttyVwI/AAAAAAAAARU/-yd4bNaGEZU/s320/4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524832344532473602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini kamera multilensa dan masih pake roll film. Jadi hasilnya nanti tergantung jumlah lensanya seperti yang udah ada pada gambar di atas. Jadi dia sekali tekan ngambil 2/3/4 foto sekaligus dengan mode sequence. Buat warnanya ada hitam dan putih untuk badannya, dan biru merah orange pink hijau ungu buat bidik lensanya.&lt;br /&gt;Harga: Rp 200.000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang kedua gua jual kamera Aquapix:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwouWsEL-I/AAAAAAAAARc/yY1wL855yAE/s1600/aquapix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwouWsEL-I/AAAAAAAAARc/yY1wL855yAE/s320/aquapix.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524835619706253282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini kamera underwater dan masih pake roll film juga. Bisa dipake sampe kedaleman 3m.&lt;br /&gt;Harga: Rp 200.000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang ketiga gua jual Jelly lens:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwp5n0ZnbI/AAAAAAAAARk/ny-nKPwm7-A/s1600/jellylens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 113px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwp5n0ZnbI/AAAAAAAAARk/ny-nKPwm7-A/s320/jellylens.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524836912794803634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini lensa tinggal tempel. Bisa dipake di handphone maupun kamera. Hasil foto tergantung pilihan efeknya yang bisa diliat pada gambar gambar di atas.&lt;br /&gt;Harga: Rp 50.000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagi yang berminat bisa langsung tinggalin pesen di chatbox, follow dan mention gue di @Faradinai, atau add msn gue di faradinai@hotmail.com. Makasih sebelumnya hehe. Happy shopping ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-8476614636152715529?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/8476614636152715529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=8476614636152715529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/8476614636152715529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/8476614636152715529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2010/10/dagang.html' title='For Sale'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwlvf4pkWI/AAAAAAAAARE/x8K6QbyY9wg/s72-c/2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-3691549912347271528</id><published>2010-09-16T20:05:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T20:36:00.569+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dandelion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TJIZYsYjHyI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/MYscCedAOLk/s1600/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TJIZYsYjHyI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/MYscCedAOLk/s320/a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517500405503958818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gak tau kenapa akhir akhir ini gue lagi suka sama nih bunga. Kenapa ya? Mungkin filosofinya yang gue suka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bunga dandelion ini tumbuh di tempat yang ga terduga. Kemana angin ngebawa dia, itulah tempat dia tumbuh. Setelah tumbuh, tiba waktunya untuk mekar, ia merekahkan semua bunganya sehingga orang orang dapat melihat bahwa ia sedang berbunga bunga. Saat masa hidupnya selesai ia pun dapat menerbangkan semua bunganya untuk mencari tempat tinggal lain dan membawa kebahagiaan disana. Dia pergi tanpa suara mengikuti angin, tenang dan damai. Membawa suasana nyaman bagi semua orang disekitarnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue pengen deh jadi kayak dandelion. Dia rela kehilangan bunganya satu persatu untuk membawa kebahagiaan buat orang lain. Dia rela nunggu buat bunganya mekar lagi atau bahkan ga akan mekar buat selamanya. Dari mulai tumbuh, mekar, sampe dia pergi tetep keliatan indah dan bikin orang bahagia. Biarpun hidupnya serampangan dan sering diremehkan orang, dia tetep berdiri tegar di tengah tengah ilalang. Menunggu waktunya dia harus merelakan bagian dari dirinya demi orang lain dengan ikhlas tanpa paksaan.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-3691549912347271528?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/3691549912347271528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=3691549912347271528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/3691549912347271528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/3691549912347271528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2010/09/dandelion.html' title='Dandelion'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TJIZYsYjHyI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/MYscCedAOLk/s72-c/a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-7835517746630773345</id><published>2010-06-19T16:07:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T11:47:39.061+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Worldcup Fever</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GERMANY FOR FIFA WORLDCUP 2010&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font color="red"&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GERMANY FOR FIFA WORLDCUP 2010&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font color="red"&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GERMANY FOR FIFA WORLDCUP 2010&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font color="red"&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GERMANY FOR FIFA WORLDCUP 2010&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font color="red"&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GERMANY FOR FIFA WORLDCUP 2010&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font color="red"&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GERMANY FOR FIFA WORLDCUP 2010&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font color="red"&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GERMANY FOR FIFA WORLDCUP 2010&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font color="red"&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GERMANY FOR FIFA WORLDCUP 2010&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font color="red"&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GERMANY FOR FIFA WORLDCUP 2010&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font color="red"&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;&lt;b&gt;GERMANY FOR FIFA WORLDCUP 2010&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font color="red"&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-7835517746630773345?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/7835517746630773345/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=7835517746630773345' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/7835517746630773345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/7835517746630773345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2010/06/worldcup-fever.html' title='Worldcup Fever'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-8814435068732301281</id><published>2010-06-19T15:22:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T12:23:07.935+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Starting Line - Playing Favorites</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vv5saBqIPvw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vv5saBqIPvw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess the most that I can do&lt;br /&gt;Is make a call and tell you the truth&lt;br /&gt;Sing the words in melody&lt;br /&gt;And hope that you'll believe me&lt;br /&gt;Here's another song for you&lt;br /&gt;So this one this one makes two&lt;br /&gt;I still don't know where to begin&lt;br /&gt;I'll just leave it at this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you always feel my eyes on you&lt;br /&gt;But I hope that you will never feel unwanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait for me to move out west&lt;br /&gt;It's ok if you don't&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know&lt;br /&gt;You're my favorite thing&lt;br /&gt;About the west coast&lt;br /&gt;I wish I stayed&lt;br /&gt;I hope you wait&lt;br /&gt;So here I am&lt;br /&gt;Counting down the days&lt;br /&gt;Till california comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the least that I can do&lt;br /&gt;You know I'm bad at calling you&lt;br /&gt;The best way I can extend&lt;br /&gt;The lonely words I miss you&lt;br /&gt;I'll say it but I'm sure you knew&lt;br /&gt;You're what I look most forward to&lt;br /&gt;Coming back to where I've been&lt;br /&gt;I'll just leave it at this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you always feel my eyes on you&lt;br /&gt;But I hope that you will never feel unwanted&lt;br /&gt;If you feel unwanted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait for me to move out west&lt;br /&gt;It's ok if you don't&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know&lt;br /&gt;You're my favorite thing&lt;br /&gt;About the west coast&lt;br /&gt;I wish I stayed&lt;br /&gt;I hope you wait&lt;br /&gt;So here I am&lt;br /&gt;Counting down the days&lt;br /&gt;Till california comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till california comes&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-8814435068732301281?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/8814435068732301281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=8814435068732301281' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/8814435068732301281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/8814435068732301281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2010/06/starting-line-playing-favorites.html' title='The Starting Line - Playing Favorites'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-3463574779628183012</id><published>2010-06-15T21:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T21:40:09.051+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Elxactre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TBd-udrmZ4I/AAAAAAAAAPc/i89QAv0Y9As/s1600/FINISH.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 296px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TBd-udrmZ4I/AAAAAAAAAPc/i89QAv0Y9As/s320/FINISH.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482990408053450626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ga kerasa udah mau setaun sama anak-anak ini. Abis stan ini bagi rapot deh terus libur. Masuk masuk udah jadi anak kelas dua belas yang akan bersahabat baik sama ljk dan pensil 2B. Ga bakal ketemu lagi deh yang kaya gini. Makasih ya IPA4 buat satu tahun barengnya :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-3463574779628183012?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/3463574779628183012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=3463574779628183012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/3463574779628183012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/3463574779628183012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2010/06/elxactre_15.html' title='Elxactre'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TBd-udrmZ4I/AAAAAAAAAPc/i89QAv0Y9As/s72-c/FINISH.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-7226156674399031088</id><published>2010-06-13T17:16:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T12:27:35.464+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Story Behind Pencil &amp; Eraser</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Pencil:&lt;/b&gt; Eraser, I'm so sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eraser:&lt;/b&gt; Sorry? For what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pencil:&lt;/b&gt; I apologize, because you hurt because of me. Whenever I make a mistake, you always have to erase it. But since you eliminate the mistakes, it makes you lose a part of you. You're getting smaller and smaller.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eraser:&lt;/b&gt; That's true, but I don't really think about it. You see, I indeed was created to do so. I was created to help you whenever you make a mistake. Although in one day, I know I'll disappear and you should replace me with a new one, I'm certainly happy with my job. So, don't worry. I hate to see you sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Me. Just like that eraser. I'll make you looked perfect even it hurts me.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-7226156674399031088?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/7226156674399031088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=7226156674399031088' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/7226156674399031088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/7226156674399031088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2010/06/story-behind-pencil-and-eraser.html' title='Story Behind Pencil &amp; Eraser'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-3322628918034021988</id><published>2009-12-31T15:07:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T10:48:35.831+07:00</updated><title type='text'>MSN-ers</title><content type='html'>Kerjaan gue selama liburan? 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So let's sign your msn in, add us, greet us. See you there :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-3322628918034021988?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/3322628918034021988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=3322628918034021988' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/3322628918034021988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/3322628918034021988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2009/12/msn-ers.html' title='MSN-ers'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-1171027632397393445</id><published>2009-12-23T11:03:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T10:48:59.358+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Day</title><content type='html'>Happy mother's dayyy (Biarpun telat mostingnya) hehe. Hm di hari ibu gue cuma bisa ngasih sms doang dan itu juga isinya cuma "&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Mam, selamat hari ibu :)&lt;/span&gt;" -___- yaampun mau sms gitu doang aja deg2annya kaya mau sms gebetan padahal ya gue udah ngetweet banyak tentang hari ibu yang sok2 romantis gitu, giliran mau bilang langsung malah jadi kicep uouo~ coba aja nyokap gue punya twitter ya, terus baca-baca tweets gue jadi gue ga usah ngomong langsung deh. Eh tapi jangan deng, bahaya juga kalo tweets gue dibaca2 kan kebanyakan curhatan -_- terus nyokap gue bales "&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Makasih ya tayang... ;)&lt;/span&gt;" aw aw aw pengen gue bales lagi tapi bingung mau ngomong apa akhirnya itu sms gue diemin aja O.O emang sih kadang-kadang gue suka sebel sama nyokap gue yang suka rebek sendiri. Bawel dan blablabla. Tapi, tinggal liat hasilnya nanti. Itu semua pasti buat gue juga yakan? &lt;big&gt;&lt;u&gt;Because every parents want the best for their child.&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/SzGfMQoVfhI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/eDgHdNI4ewE/s1600-h/mamah.dina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/SzGfMQoVfhI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/eDgHdNI4ewE/s320/mamah.dina.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418286859674811922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fourteen years ago someone fought just for me&lt;br /&gt;She looked at me and smiled with a little bit tears&lt;br /&gt;She told me everything she told me the truth&lt;br /&gt;But I didn't believe it and I didn't hear it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now I just want to say sorry to you Mom&lt;br /&gt;I never hear you I never make you proud of me&lt;br /&gt;I can't make a lots of words to say sorry for you&lt;br /&gt;But I just want to sing this song just for you, Mother...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm ini lagu ciptaanya Bijou, temen gue. Waktu dia masih umur 14 tahun. Gue, Bijou, Anya pernah nyanyiin ini waktu acara Tahun Baru 2009 di komplek kita. Gue suka lagu ini, dan ternyata banyak juga yang suka hehe congrats ya Jou, you succeed in making a song ;). Oh iya balik lagi ke nyokap haha. Pokoknya sebawel apapun mama, secerewet apapun mama, &lt;u&gt;Aku Sayang Mama&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/SzGbWFCd6aI/AAAAAAAAAOI/2nCBV12i01w/s1600-h/CIMG0220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/SzGbWFCd6aI/AAAAAAAAAOI/2nCBV12i01w/s320/CIMG0220.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418282630315370914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-1171027632397393445?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/1171027632397393445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=1171027632397393445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/1171027632397393445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/1171027632397393445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2009/12/mothers-day.html' title='Mother&apos;s Day'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/SzGfMQoVfhI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/eDgHdNI4ewE/s72-c/mamah.dina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-5766105430660774918</id><published>2009-12-18T22:30:00.021+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T12:35:34.291+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Senyuman Terindah</title><content type='html'>Apapun beban yang lo rasain saat ini (kalo ada), lupain dulu deh sebentar. Inget deh kita juga pasti pernah punya senyum kaya mereka-mereka. Senyum yang sederhana, tapi besar maknanya. 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cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/SyuhQb1QYkI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/pkINJinZGy4/s320/a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416600280564261442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;font color="red"&gt;"Waktu kita lahir, kita menangis dan orang-orang di sekeliling kita tersenyum. Jalanilah hidup ini dengan ketulusan sehingga pada waktu kita meninggal dunia, kita tersenyum dan orang-orang di sekeliling kita menangis."&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/font color="red"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-5766105430660774918?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/5766105430660774918/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=5766105430660774918' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/5766105430660774918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/5766105430660774918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2009/12/senyuman-terindah.html' title='Senyuman Terindah'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/SyukIggSyiI/AAAAAAAAAOA/7qEBs_dylOA/s72-c/q.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-1688681534463938968</id><published>2009-12-18T19:45:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T12:42:06.609+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The True Friendship</title><content type='html'>Hello Readers,&lt;br /&gt;Udah lama gue mikir tentang apa sih "sahabat" itu? Banyak yang bilang kalo lebih baik punya satu sahabat daripada punya seribu temen. Ada juga orang yang sekali dikhianatin langsung mencoret nama orang yang mengkhianatinya dari daftar sahabat. Kalo menurut gue, namanya manusia ga ada yang sempurna kan? Biarpun gue pasti kecewa banget kalo dikhianatin dan selalu mikir "Kenapa sih dia kaya gitu?", atau "Jahat banget ya dia...", gue percaya, kalo misalnya dia emang bener-bener sahabat sejati, dia ngelakuin hal itu buat kebaikan gue juga. Tapi kalo dia cuma mau nusuk dari belakang doang? Gfys, dude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang2 mungkin kita suka kesel sama kelakuan sahabat kita, sering berantem atau &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;slek&lt;/span&gt;. Tapi kalo sahabat sejati, pasti bisa ngatasin itu semua atau bahkan tumbuh bersama karenanya. Dan inikan yang bikin persahabatan itu indah? Ada orang yang bener2 ngerti siapa kita yang sebenarnya, dan mereka bisa menerima sifat-sifat kita dengan memaafkan kita. Persahabatan juga ga bisa terjalin secara otomatis, harus dengan proses yang panjang. Dengan berbagai pengalaman suka dan duka, dihibur - disakiti, diperhatikan - dikecewakan, didengar - diabaikan, dibantu - ditolak, yang dilakukan oleh sahabat sejati tanpa sengaja. Bukan dengan alasan kebencian atau balas dendam. Kalo seorang sahabat mnegkritik kita, itu bukan semata-mata untuk menjatuhkan kita. Justru untuk membangunkan kita untuk menjadi pribadi yang lebih baik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kecocokan biasanya menjadi awal dari persahabatan, karena tidak ada persahabatan yang diawali dengan sikap egoistis. Semua diawali dengan rasa saling memahami, saling mengerti dan akhirnya bisa saling percaya. Semua orang pasti membutuhkan sahabat sejati, namun tidak semua orang berhasil mendapatkannya. Banyak pula orang yang telah menikmati indahnya persahabatan, namun ada juga yang begitu hancur karena dikhianati sahabatnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan gue bersyukur banget bisa punya sahabat-sahabat yang selalu ada di sekitar gue waktu gue susah ataupun seneng. ga peduli seburuk apa keadaan gue, sebego apa gue, mereka bisa nerima dan tetep ada buat gue. Bahkan disaat gue yang ga ada disamping mereka waktu mereka susah dan malah sibuk sama urusan gue sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-1688681534463938968?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/1688681534463938968/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=1688681534463938968' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/1688681534463938968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/1688681534463938968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2009/12/true-friendship.html' title='The True Friendship'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-2673030469729328627</id><published>2009-12-18T19:43:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T12:49:30.402+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dibalik Kisah Seorang "Ayah"</title><content type='html'>Biasanya bagi seorang anak perempuan yang sudah dewasa, yang sedang bekerja diperantauan, yang ikut suaminya merantau di luar kota atau luar negeri, yang sedang bersekolah atau kuliah jauh dari kedua orang tuanya, akan sering merasa kangen sekali dengan Mamanya. Lalu bagaimana dengan Papa? Mungkin karena Mama lebih sering menelepon untuk menanyakan keadaanmu setiap hari, tapi tahukah kamu? Jika ternyata Papa-lah yang mengingatkan Mama untuk menelponmu? Mungkin dulu sewaktu kamu kecil, Mama-lah yang lebih sering mengajakmu bercerita atau berdongeng, tapi tahukah kamu? Bahwa sepulang Papa bekerja dan dengan wajah lelah Papa selalu menanyakan pada Mama tentang kabarmu dan apa yang kau lakukan seharian?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada saat dirimu masih seorang anak perempuan kecil, Papa biasanya mengajari putri kecilnya naik sepeda. Dan setelah Papa mengganggapmu bisa, Papa akan melepaskan roda bantu di sepedamu. Kemudian Mama bilang : "Jangan dulu Papa, jangan dilepas dulu roda bantunya", Mama takut putri manisnya terjatuh lalu terluka. Tapi sadarkah kamu? Bahwa Papa dengan yakin akan membiarkanmu, menatapmu, dan menjagamu mengayuh sepeda dengan seksama karena dia tahu putri kecilnya PASTI BISA. Pada saat kamu menangis merengek meminta boneka atau mainan yang baru, Mama menatapmu iba. Tetapi Papa akan mengatakan dengan tegas : "Boleh, kita beli nanti, tapi tidak sekarang". Tahukah kamu? Papa melakukan itu karena Papa tidak ingin kamu menjadi anak yang manja dengan semua tuntutan yang selalu dapat dipenuhi? Saat kamu sakit pilek, Papa yang terlalu khawatir sampai kadang sedikit membentak dengan berkata : "Sudah di bilang! kamu jangan minum air dingin!". Berbeda dengan Mama yang memperhatikan dan menasihatimu dengan lembut. Ketahuilah, saat itu Papa benar-benar mengkhawatirkan keadaanmu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika kamu sudah beranjak remaja, Kamu mulai menuntut pada Papa untuk dapat izin keluar malam, dan Papa bersikap tegas dan mengatakan: "Tidak boleh!". Tahukah kamu, bahwa Papa melakukan itu untuk menjagamu? Karena bagi Papa, kamu adalah sesuatu yang sangat - sangat luar biasa berharga. Setelah itu kamu marah pada Papa, dan masuk ke kamar sambil membanting pintu. Dan yang datang mengetok pintu dan membujukmu agar tidak marah adalah Mama. Tahukah kamu, bahwa saat itu Papa memejamkan matanya dan menahan gejolak dalam batinnya. Bahwa Papa sangat ingin mengikuti keinginanmu, Tapi lagi-lagi dia HARUS menjagamu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika saat seorang cowok mulai sering menelponmu, atau bahkan datang ke rumah untuk menemuimu, Papa akan memasang wajah paling cool sedunia :') Papa sesekali menguping atau mengintip saat kamu sedang ngobrol berdua di ruang tamu. Sadarkah kamu, kalau hati Papa merasa cemburu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat kamu mulai lebih dipercaya, dan Papa melonggarkan sedikit peraturan untuk keluar rumah untukmu, kamu akan memaksa untuk melanggar jam malamnya. Maka yang dilakukan Papa adalah duduk di ruang tamu, dan menunggumu pulang dengan hati yang sangat khawatir. Dan setelah perasaan khawatir itu berlarut - larut ketika melihat putri kecilnya pulang larut malam hati Papa akan mengeras dan Papa memarahimu. Sadarkah kamu, bahwa ini karena hal yang di sangat ditakuti Papa akan segera datang? "Bahwa putri kecilnya akan segera pergi meninggalkan Papa".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah lulus SMA, Papa akan sedikit memaksamu untuk menjadi seorang Dokter atau Insinyur. Ketahuilah, bahwa seluruh paksaan yang dilakukan Papa itu semata - mata hanya karena memikirkan masa depanmu nanti. Tapi toh Papa tetap tersenyum dan mendukungmu saat pilihanmu tidak sesuai dengan keinginan Papa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika kamu menjadi gadis dewasa, Dan kamu harus pergi kuliah dikota lain, Papa harus melepasmu di bandara. Tahukah kamu bahwa badan Papa terasa kaku untuk memelukmu? Papa hanya tersenyum sambil memberi nasehat ini - itu, dan menyuruhmu untuk berhati-hati. Padahal Papa ingin sekali menangis seperti Mama dan memelukmu erat-erat. Yang Papa lakukan hanya menghapus sedikit air mata di sudut matanya, dan menepuk pundakmu berkata "Jaga dirimu baik-baik ya sayang". Papa melakukan itu semua agar kamu KUAT... kuat untuk pergi dan menjadi dewasa. Disaat kamu butuh uang untuk membiayai uang semester dan kehidupanmu, orang pertama yang mengerutkan kening adalah Papa. Papa pasti berusaha keras mencari jalan agar anaknya bisa merasa sama dengan teman-temannya yang lain. Ketika permintaanmu bukan lagi sekedar meminta boneka baru, dan Papa tahu ia tidak bisa memberikan yang kamu inginkan, kata-kata yang keluar dari mulut Papa adalah : "Tidak.... Tidak bisa!". Padahal dalam batin Papa, Ia sangat ingin mengatakan "Iya sayang, nanti Papa belikan untukmu". Tahukah kamu bahwa pada saat itu Papa merasa gagal membuat anaknya tersenyum?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saatnya kamu diwisuda sebagai seorang sarjana. Papa adalah orang pertama yang berdiri dan memberi tepuk tangan untukmu. Papa akan tersenyum dengan bangga dan puas melihat "Putri kecilnya yang tidak manja berhasil tumbuh dewasa, dan telah menjadi seseorang".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai saat seorang teman Lelakimu datang ke rumah dan meminta izin pada Papa untuk mengambilmu darinya. Papa akan sangat berhati-hati memberikan izin. Karena Papa tahu, Bahwa lelaki itulah yang akan menggantikan posisinya nanti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan akhirnya, saat Papa melihatmu duduk di Panggung Pelaminan bersama seseorang Lelaki yang di anggapnya pantas menggantikannya, Papa pun tersenyum bahagia. Apakah kamu mengetahui, di hari yang bahagia itu Papa pergi kebelakang panggung sebentar, dan menangis? Papa menangis karena papa sangat berbahagia, kemudian Papa berdoa dalam lirih doanya kepada Tuhan, Papa berkata: "Ya Allah tugasku telah selesai dengan baik, putri kecilku yang lucu dan kucintai telah menjadi wanita yang cantik, Bahagiakanlah ia bersama suaminya...". Setelah itu Papa hanya bisa menunggu kedatanganmu bersama cucu-cucunya yang sesekali datang untuk menjenguk. Dengan rambut yang telah dan semakin memutih, dan badan serta lengan yang tak lagi kuat untuk menjagamu dari bahaya. Papa telah menyelesaikan tugasnya....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Papa, Ayah, Bapak, atau Abah kita...&lt;br /&gt;Adalah sosok yang harus selalu terlihat kuat...&lt;br /&gt;Bahkan ketika dia tidak kuat untuk tidak menangis...&lt;br /&gt;Dia harus terlihat tegas bahkan saat dia ingin memanjakanmu...&lt;br /&gt;Dan dia adalah yang orang pertama yang selalu yakin bahwa "KAMU BISA" dalam segala hal...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-2673030469729328627?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/2673030469729328627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=2673030469729328627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/2673030469729328627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/2673030469729328627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2009/12/dibalik-kisah-seorang-ayah_18.html' title='Dibalik Kisah Seorang &quot;Ayah&quot;'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-4661433524607672870</id><published>2009-11-22T12:52:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T12:58:39.957+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Birthday Girls On The Week</title><content type='html'>18 November 2009&lt;br /&gt;Annisa Novceria's birthday. Citragrand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/Sw-sh6Z2eEI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RkUuWJwtLdk/s1600/13045_1182786452296_1307264443_30640428_8231937_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/Sw-sh6Z2eEI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RkUuWJwtLdk/s400/13045_1182786452296_1307264443_30640428_8231937_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408731376108599362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/Sw-sdaeBcEI/AAAAAAAAAKg/8on1iLtNJNw/s1600/13045_1182765251766_1307264443_30640382_7594459_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/Sw-sdaeBcEI/AAAAAAAAAKg/8on1iLtNJNw/s400/13045_1182765251766_1307264443_30640382_7594459_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408731298816684098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/Sw-sXua5aNI/AAAAAAAAAKY/vnkKUslAycg/s1600/13045_1182765211765_1307264443_30640381_6112456_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/Sw-sXua5aNI/AAAAAAAAAKY/vnkKUslAycg/s400/13045_1182765211765_1307264443_30640381_6112456_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408731201093069010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/Sw-sPbcUApI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/qgV5Zzfo-Z4/s1600/13045_1182775452021_1307264443_30640390_3871326_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/Sw-sPbcUApI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/qgV5Zzfo-Z4/s400/13045_1182775452021_1307264443_30640390_3871326_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408731058559779474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/Sw-sKMo48dI/AAAAAAAAAKI/LpxEDTDaeVw/s1600/13045_1182760251641_1307264443_30640376_8183415_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/Sw-sKMo48dI/AAAAAAAAAKI/LpxEDTDaeVw/s400/13045_1182760251641_1307264443_30640376_8183415_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408730968686653906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/Sw-sFXq4-wI/AAAAAAAAAKA/yQhlsLgu5Qw/s1600/15739_1171271718353_1124796888_30462010_3827369_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/Sw-sFXq4-wI/AAAAAAAAAKA/yQhlsLgu5Qw/s400/15739_1171271718353_1124796888_30462010_3827369_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408730885748488962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 November 2009&lt;br /&gt;Mentari Rufaida's birthday. Cilandak Town Square.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/Sw-pZ3ZBRzI/AAAAAAAAAJI/c1sIamP9Q8E/s1600/15739_1171503364144_1124796888_30462492_4970804_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/Sw-pZ3ZBRzI/AAAAAAAAAJI/c1sIamP9Q8E/s400/15739_1171503364144_1124796888_30462492_4970804_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408727939325970226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/Sw-pnHiAQaI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/tu0HFWz-JD0/s1600/15739_1171505204190_1124796888_30462505_6633773_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/Sw-pnHiAQaI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/tu0HFWz-JD0/s400/15739_1171505204190_1124796888_30462505_6633773_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408728166996918690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/Sw-pvhbo1NI/AAAAAAAAAJY/yo_IDZmvuzM/s1600/15739_1171506564224_1124796888_30462514_7623399_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/Sw-pvhbo1NI/AAAAAAAAAJY/yo_IDZmvuzM/s400/15739_1171506564224_1124796888_30462514_7623399_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408728311388493010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/Sw-p7yHwSzI/AAAAAAAAAJg/7q6XUgfC7ig/s1600/15739_1171512204365_1124796888_30462551_7233633_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/Sw-p7yHwSzI/AAAAAAAAAJg/7q6XUgfC7ig/s400/15739_1171512204365_1124796888_30462551_7233633_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408728522026928946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/Sw-qIOcFK1I/AAAAAAAAAJo/-G09aAZ_1so/s1600/15739_1171532444871_1124796888_30462690_2355938_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/Sw-qIOcFK1I/AAAAAAAAAJo/-G09aAZ_1so/s400/15739_1171532444871_1124796888_30462690_2355938_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408728735786806098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/Sw-qYSeC2OI/AAAAAAAAAJw/KW6GVBKlUKk/s1600/15739_1171541525098_1124796888_30462757_5221521_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/Sw-qYSeC2OI/AAAAAAAAAJw/KW6GVBKlUKk/s400/15739_1171541525098_1124796888_30462757_5221521_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408729011746691298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/Sw-qhGVb-7I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Y9y9M-KiIAc/s1600/15739_1171544445171_1124796888_30462780_5263209_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/Sw-qhGVb-7I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Y9y9M-KiIAc/s400/15739_1171544445171_1124796888_30462780_5263209_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408729163108187058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday to both of you. Wish you had a great life and got everything that you want. Longlife ya my lovely beauty fellows :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-4661433524607672870?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/4661433524607672870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=4661433524607672870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/4661433524607672870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/4661433524607672870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2009/11/birthday-girl-on-this-week.html' title='Birthday Girls On The Week'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/Sw-sh6Z2eEI/AAAAAAAAAKo/RkUuWJwtLdk/s72-c/13045_1182786452296_1307264443_30640428_8231937_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-4754228074488510204</id><published>2009-11-22T12:15:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T13:03:21.718+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh, It's Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#search?q=%23youknowyouinlove"&gt;#youknowyouinlove&lt;/a&gt; has been one of the trending topics on &lt;a href="http://twitter.com"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt; right now. Am one of those who are interested of this topics. Maybe it's because their tweets fits with what I had experienced recently. And here what I've been tweeted:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/SwjM1Ulp-dI/AAAAAAAAAJA/wkU_wqdN09s/s1600/tweets.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 263px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/SwjM1Ulp-dI/AAAAAAAAAJA/wkU_wqdN09s/s400/tweets.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406796569090062802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue jadi inget deh satu lagu yang cocok banget buat yang lagi ngerasain hal2 diatas. Lagu dari Hellogoodbye, &lt;b&gt;Oh, It's Love&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Oh, it is love&lt;br /&gt;From the first time I set my eyes upon yours&lt;br /&gt;Thinking oh, is it love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear&lt;br /&gt;It's been hardly a moment&lt;br /&gt;And you are already missed&lt;br /&gt;There is still a bit of your skin&lt;br /&gt;That I've yet to have kissed&lt;br /&gt;Oh say please do not go&lt;br /&gt;But you know, oh, you know that I must&lt;br /&gt;Oh say I love you so&lt;br /&gt;But you know, oh, you know you can trust&lt;br /&gt;We'll be holding hands once again&lt;br /&gt;All our broken plans I will mend&lt;br /&gt;I will hold you tight so you know&lt;br /&gt;It is love from the first&lt;br /&gt;Time I pressed my hand into yours&lt;br /&gt;Thinking oh is it love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, dear, it's been hardly three days&lt;br /&gt;And I'm longing to feel your embrace.&lt;br /&gt;There are several days&lt;br /&gt;Until I can see your sweet face.&lt;br /&gt;Oh say, wouldn't you like to be older and married with me&lt;br /&gt;Oh say, wouldn't it be nice to know right now that we'll be&lt;br /&gt;Someday holding hands in the end&lt;br /&gt;All our broken plans will have been&lt;br /&gt;I will kiss you soft so you know&lt;br /&gt;It is love from the first&lt;br /&gt;Time I pressed my lips against yours&lt;br /&gt;Thinking oh is it love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your heart may long for love that is more near&lt;br /&gt;So when I'm gone these words will be here&lt;br /&gt;To ease every fear&lt;br /&gt;And dry up every tear&lt;br /&gt;And make it very clear&lt;br /&gt;I kiss you and I know&lt;br /&gt;It is love from the first&lt;br /&gt;Time I pressed my lips against yours&lt;br /&gt;Thinking oh is it love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh it is love from the first&lt;br /&gt;Time I pressed my lips against yours&lt;br /&gt;Thinking oh is it love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kiss you and I know&lt;br /&gt;It is love from the first&lt;br /&gt;Time I pressed my lips onto yours&lt;br /&gt;Thinking oh is it love?&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-4754228074488510204?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/4754228074488510204/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=4754228074488510204' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/4754228074488510204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/4754228074488510204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2009/11/oh-its-love.html' title='Oh, It&apos;s Love'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/SwjM1Ulp-dI/AAAAAAAAAJA/wkU_wqdN09s/s72-c/tweets.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-7771845109221794537</id><published>2009-11-01T15:37:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T13:11:41.290+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Orientasi Gabungan</title><content type='html'>Orgab. Semacam ldks yang katanya buat ngelatih kepemimpinan dan blabla tapi buat gue mah: Ajang balas dendam. Udah lebih dari dua bulan yang lalu kali ya, gue benci banget sama anak X-C yang namanya Wiken. Oke mungkin kedengerannya terlalu ke-senioritas-an, tapi bener2 deh gue puaaas banget hahaha (lol).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hari Pertama&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jumat kemaren pulang sekolah, Nurul dan Andini ke rumah gue buat ngedit video yang bakal kita kasih ke Adam. Kan ceritanya dia ulang tahun gitu hehe. Setelah perjuangan ngelawan laptop-kayak-tai yang hobi ngehang dan windows movie maker yang nolak buat ngesave video, akhirnya itu video jadi juga haha. Abis itu mereka berdua pulang dan Agniya dateng ke rumah gue, setelah gue mandi dan siap siap terus gue berangkat bareng Agniya. Ga lupa beli brownies dulu haha dasar anak sekolahan blackforest ga kesampean brownies pun jadi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyampe di sekolah gue dan Agniya langsung ke UKS. Disitu ada Ismy, Niken, terus gatau siapa lagi gue lupa. Baru duduk sebentar sambil makan nasi bungkus bareng Ismy udah ada tiga anak osis yang ngadu ke gue tentang si Wiken itu. Oke skip dianya juga udah minta maaf kok ke gue dan yang lain (Y). Terus Vito dateng, daripada nungguin mentoring lama gue sama dia nonton The Grudge biarpun ga sampe abis sih. Oke, gue tau itu pilihan yang ga tepat. Jumat kemaren itu jumat kliwon, malem halloween dan abis itu gue bakal nginep di sekolah yang spooky gitu haha untungnya ga ketemu si cantik penghuni studio --"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balik lagi ke sekolah, ternyata orgabnya udah mulai. Iya bagus, jadilah gue dan Vito disindir2 sama anak2 -_- haha yaudah tuh langsung aja gue muter2 ngeliat anak kelas satu yang lagi dengan pasrahnya disuruh ini itu oleh kaka2 kelas yang haus darah haha. Terus kan anak2 bola itu disuruh bawa mawar buat nembak cewe gitu, eh gatau ngebetak mawar siapa tau taunya Vito nyamperin gue bawa mawar haha thankyou my dearest &lt;3 ga lama kemudian speaker sekolah ngumumin biar anak2 langsung masuk ke gedung soalnya udah jam tidur. Eh berarti udah &lt;b&gt;Hari Kedua&lt;/b&gt; ya? hehe. Gue dan yang lain langsung ke masjid buat nyiapin ultahnya Adam. Lilin udah. Kue udah. Video udah. Adamnya yang ga ada. Mana si Temon bilang kalo Adam ke monas lagi, kan udah panik lah masa udah kaya gini terus orangnya ga ada gitu. Tiba2 tuh orang muncul di belakang anak2. Lah kan jadi bingung sebenernya yang dikasih surprise itu siapa -_- Oke it's time to sing &lt;big&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY ADAM, HAPPY BIRTHDAY ADAM, HAPPY BIRTHDAY HAPPY BIRTHDAY HAPPY BIRTHDAY ADAM&lt;/big&gt; wish all the best wishes given to you yaaa my best :) terus lagi asik asiknya nonton itu video ya tiba tiba Pak Prims dateng kaya kamtib ngebubarin gue dan temen2 gue aelah annoying banget sih kaya ga pernah muda aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya gue, Andini, Niken, Ismy, Cinung, Vito, Opank, Agniya, Gilang, Adam ngebolang ke McD jambore. Karena ngerasa udah kelamaan disana, kita pindah ke Circle K telaga situ, ga taunya ketemu sama Dean, Ka Icha, Bahri, Kiting, Iqbal, Valdy sama Tupe. Lagi pewe2nya terus ada bapak2 ngusir secara halus -_- oke maaf ya McD kami beralih lagi kepadamu haha. Ternyata di Mcd ada Billy, Maja, Aul, dll terus kita netep disitu deh sampe jam setengah lima pagi haha gatau ide siapa pulangnya malah ngambil jalan yang lewat Pondok Ranggon -_- bener2 udah ngantuk sengantuk ngantuknya deh tuh ya nyampe di sekolah langsung ngapar di depan koperasi. Karena gue nyadar kalo anak2 kelas satunya lagi solat shubuh dan ga mau selesai solat pada gempar gitu yekan liat manusia2 digelar di depan koperasi (oke, hyper) gue ngajak yang lain pindah nyari kelas buat tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah senam, bersih bersih, dll, anak kelas satunya outbound. Tadinya gue cuma mau jadi seksi dokumentasi aja foto2 pake kameranya Adam. Eh lama2 kehasut juga buat ikutan marah2 di pos satu hahaha :p outboundnya lebih parah deh masa ada acara nyebur lumpur segala, untung aja jaman gue dulu ga ada nyari nyari belut kaya gitu haha oke terakhir Pos Mental. Dimana yang disini tuh bener2 deh Cukong sama Cabul ngepol abis ngamuknya Dean dan Nadya juga. Anak2 kelas satunya dikasih tanah merah, air kotor, bedak mbk(?) dan macem2. Anak osisnya pada bete gitu sih ngeliat yang bukan osis pada ikut ikutan ngebacot, tapi ya gimana lagi. Emang bukan cuma gue doang yang mengartikan ini orgab buat bales dendam hahaha sabar ya sabar buat anak kelas satu. Taun depan kalian pasti ngerasain kok nyehe. Ga kerasa juga ya. Setaun yang lalu gue yang diorgab, taun ini ikut ngorgab, taun depan cuma bisa nonton orgab, taun depannya lagi udah ospek :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi teteplah buat gue, High School Never Ends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-7771845109221794537?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/7771845109221794537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=7771845109221794537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/7771845109221794537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/7771845109221794537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2009/11/orientasi-gabungan.html' title='Orientasi Gabungan'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-6597606467404260188</id><published>2009-10-27T19:20:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T13:16:19.876+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Do Men &amp; Women Are Thinking Differently</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Perempuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika perempuan mempunyai suatu masalah, berbicara dengan pendengar yang bisa mengerti dirinya itu sangat membantu. Perempuan hanya ingin berbagi dengan orang yang mendukungnya. Membicarakan tentang masalahnya akan membantunya untuk menghubungkan "Feeling side" ke "Thinking side" dan, sehabis itu mereka akan mempertimbangkan jalan keluarnya. Mungkin inilah mengapa perempuan sangat hobi "curhat" dengan orang2 terdekatnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Laki - laki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sedangkan laki - laki, mereka akan mencari kesibukan sendiri seperti berolahraga, game, dan lain lain. Aktivitas seperti ini membantu mereka untuk tidak terpaku pada masalah tersebut sehingga mereka bisa mencari waktu yang tenang untuk mencari jalan keluar dari masalah itu sendiri. Laki - laki biasanya bertindak lebih cepat, tetapi mereka butuh waktu untuk memikirkan perasaannya sebelum mereka mengutarakannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Akibat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketika perempuan bercerita tentang masalahnya, &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;she isn't necessarily looking for advice&lt;/span&gt;. Mereka hanya butuh &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;a supportive listener&lt;/span&gt;. Tetapi, laki - laki akan mengira bahwa si perempuan ini sedang butuh bantuan, dan membantu si perempuan untuk menyelesaikan masalahnya adalah tugas si laki - laki. Perempuan hanya butuh seorang pendengar, bukan nasihat yang bersifat menggurui. Inilah yang akan membuat mereka berselisih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Sebab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perempuan mempunyai lebih dari satu trilyun saraf yang menghubungkan perasaan ke kemampuan berbicara. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;It is as if she had a superhighway connecting her feeling centre with her talking centre&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;But man, there are no highways in his brain to connecting his feeling with words&lt;/span&gt;. Perasaan mereka terhubung ke tindakan. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;So, he goes from feeling to acting to thinking and then talking&lt;/span&gt;. Perempuan lebih suka untuk merasakan, berfikir dan berbicara pada satu waktu. Tetapi laki - laki,  mereka menginginkan tindakan untuk menyelesaikan masalah sebelum berargumen. Memahami perbedaan dasar ini, dapat mencegah adu argumen dan salah paham. &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;It is something to think about next time you think you are dealing with someone you just don't understand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Dr. John Gray - Adam's Rib&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-6597606467404260188?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/6597606467404260188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=6597606467404260188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/6597606467404260188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/6597606467404260188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2009/10/why-do-men-and-women-are-thinking_27.html' title='Why Do Men &amp; Women Are Thinking Differently'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-3949865762604872816</id><published>2009-10-27T18:06:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T20:42:53.500+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Selamat Hari Blogger Nasional :)</title><content type='html'>Hey bloggiest, I just wanna say "Selamat Hari Blogger Nasional" mihi. Kebayang ga kalo ga ada blog, mungkin kita yang pada hobi ngeblog ini masih cerita2 di diary. Nulis diary tiap malem sebelum tidur, terus diarynya ditaro di bawah bantal haha gue banget nih pas sd. Yaudalah intinya makasih ya siapapun itu pencetus blog. Ttyl :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-3949865762604872816?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/3949865762604872816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=3949865762604872816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/3949865762604872816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/3949865762604872816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2009/10/selamat-hari-blogger-nasional.html' title='Selamat Hari Blogger Nasional :)'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-9021977851838962467</id><published>2009-10-17T17:14:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T20:33:58.000+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Time No See!</title><content type='html'>Hello.&lt;br /&gt;Kalo diliat2 posting terakhir gue itu tanggal 29 Juli. Berarti udah 95 hari gue ga mosting ke blog ini haha. Maaf ya :|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things happened on that last ninetyfive days. So many changes happened around me. So many things happened and bring a change into my life. One of them is &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Vito Dwiki Jhalu Adjie&lt;/span&gt;. He is my boyfriend right now. He taught me how to think mature. Kaya kemaren contohnya, dia bener2 nenangin gue&lt;br /&gt;pas gue lagi down karena omongan2 nyokap gue. Hmm jadi nyesel pernah bilang dia childish hahaha. Semoga kali ini gue ga salah pilih orang lagi deh ya Allah&lt;br /&gt;gue cape di mainin mulu. Amin :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-9021977851838962467?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/9021977851838962467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=9021977851838962467' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/9021977851838962467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/9021977851838962467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-woke-up-from-my-hibernation.html' title='Long Time No See!'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-918511625396631496</id><published>2009-04-15T22:39:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T19:37:19.951+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kepada Kamu, Dengan Penuh Kebencian</title><content type='html'>Aku benci jatuh cinta. Aku benci merasa senang bertemu lagi dengan kamu, tersenyum malu-malu, dan menebak-nebak, selalu menebak-nebak. Aku benci deg-degan menunggu kamu online. Dan di saat kamu muncul, aku akan tiduran tengkurap, bantal di bawah dagu, lalu berpikir, tersenyum, dan berusaha mencari kalimat-kalimat lucu agar kamu, di seberang sana, bisa tertawa. Karena, kata orang, cara mudah membuat orang suka denganmu adalah dengan membuatnya tertawa. Mudah-mudahan itu benar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku benci terkejut melihat SMS kamu nongol di inbox-ku dan aku benci kenapa aku harus memakan waktu begitu lama untuk membalasnya, menghapusnya, memikirkan kata demi kata. Aku benci ketika jatuh cinta, semua detail yang aku ucapkan, katakan, kirimkan, tuliskan ke kamu menjadi penting, seolah-olah harus tanpa cacat, atau aku bisa jadi kehilangan kamu. Aku benci harus berada dalam posisi seperti itu. Tapi, aku tidak bisa menawar, ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku benci harus menerjemahkan isyarat-isyarat kamu itu. Apakah pertanyaan kamu itu sekadar pancingan atau retorika atau pertanyaan biasa yang aku salah artikan dengan penuh percaya diri? Apakah kepalamu yang kamu senderkan di bahuku kemarin hanya gesture biasa, atau ada maksud lain, atau aku yang-sekali lagi-salah mengartikan dengan penuh percaya diri?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku benci harus memikirkan kamu sebelum tidur dan merasakan sesuatu yang bergerak dari dalam dada, menjalar ke sekujur tubuh, dan aku merasa pasrah, gelisah. Aku benci untuk berpikir aku bisa begini terus semalaman, tanpa harus tidur. Cukup begini saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku benci ketika kamu menempelkan kepalamu ke sisi kepalaku, saat kamu mencoba untuk melihat sesuatu di handycam yang sedang aku pegang. Oh, aku benci kenapa ketika kepala kita bersentuhan, aku tidak bernapas, aku merasa canggung, aku ingin berlari jauh. Aku benci aku harus sadar atas semua kecanggungan itu…, tapi tidak bisa melakukan apa-apa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku benci ketika logika aku bersuara dan mengingatkan, “Hey! Ini hanya ketertarikan fisik semata, pada akhirnya kamu akan tahu, kalian berdua tidak punya anything in common,” harus dimentahkan oleh hati yang berkata, “Jangan hiraukan logikamu.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku benci harus mencari-cari kesalahan kecil yang ada di dalam diri kamu. Kesalahan yang secara desperate aku cari dengan paksa karena aku benci untuk tahu bahwa kamu bisa saja sempurna, kamu bisa saja tanpa cela, dan aku, bisa saja benar-benar jatuh hati kepadamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku benci jatuh cinta, terutama kepada kamu. Demi Tuhan, aku benci jatuh cinta kepada kamu. Karena, di dalam perasaan menggebu-gebu ini; di balik semua rasa kangen, takut, canggung, yang bergumul di dalam dan meletup pelan-pelan…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku takut sendirian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Raditya Dika, Kepada Cinta (Gagasmedia, 2009).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-918511625396631496?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/918511625396631496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=918511625396631496' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/918511625396631496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/918511625396631496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2009/04/kepada-kamu-dengan-penuh-kebencian.html' title='Kepada Kamu, Dengan Penuh Kebencian'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-5935075916231057694</id><published>2009-03-28T22:34:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T20:25:38.029+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Harvest Moon</title><content type='html'>Karena gue lagi suka2nya main harvest moon (lagi), numpang ngepost ya hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Daily Channels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday    : Fishing Hour&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday   : Dueliing Chefs&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday : Aaron Changes&lt;br /&gt;Thursday  : Star Lilly, Bandit Girl&lt;br /&gt;Friday    : Mechabot Ultror&lt;br /&gt;Saturday  : TV Shopping Network or St.Emerald Academy&lt;br /&gt;Sunday    : My Dear Princess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Ellen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you be friend with Ellen, she wills do 3 things:&lt;br /&gt;1. She will give you the recipe for Sandwiches.&lt;br /&gt;2. Give her yarn in Winter and she will knit you socks for you to hang up on Christmast then you will get a prize.&lt;br /&gt;3. In summer she will ask you to find a flower to keep her alive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Get Red Magic Grass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save the game before doing this. In fall go to won's place and buy two blue magic grass packets and plant them. Take a look on the farm map, where you planted them. Most of the grass will look blue, but if you are lucky, one or two will appear red. If no red ones appear, Load the game up again and do this until you see the red grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Harvest Goddest in Spring&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give her wild flowers everyday every 10 days she will give you something.&lt;br /&gt;1st ten days           : Power Berry.&lt;br /&gt;2nd ten days           : A wish to make the girl you like love you more.&lt;br /&gt;3rd and more tenth days: White flower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Harvest Sprite Bussiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are several different colour wild grasses all around The Mineral Town, and there are several different Harvest Sprite colours. Have you figured it out yet? If you want the Harvest Sprites to like you, give the the same colour of wild grass to the colour of their clothes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Have a Son&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To have a son you have to be married then be very nice to your wife by giving her presents everyday. One day when you woke up your wife will say that her tummy hurts and take her to the doctor and he will say she is pregnant. After one or two season you will wake up walking around the house and hearing your wife screaming. After that your son is born, but for the first few season your wife will be holding your son so you can't talk to him yet. Another day when you woke up you heard your wife say to you your son fell off the bed, that is when you could talk to you son: After the doctor said your son was OK. You could talk to your son right after that and if you want him to like you more you could hive him stuff he likes almost anything other than vegetables.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Heart Points&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grey   : She is hardly attracted to you at all, you only just know each other.&lt;br /&gt;Pink   : She might have a bit of a crush on you.&lt;br /&gt;Blue   : She really does like you.&lt;br /&gt;Green  : Getting more serious.&lt;br /&gt;Yellow : Probably loves you.&lt;br /&gt;Scarlet: You can now buy a Blue Feather at the shop.&lt;br /&gt;Red    : Marriage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Harvest Goddess Game Prizes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you win __ times:&lt;br /&gt;1: Nothing&lt;br /&gt;2: Grass/herb&lt;br /&gt;3 to 9: Noodle Power/Truffle/New year rice cake&lt;br /&gt;10 to 14: Tea leaves&lt;br /&gt;15 to 19: Lotion&lt;br /&gt;20 to 24: Water&lt;br /&gt;25 to 29: Tissue&lt;br /&gt;30 to 39: Perfume&lt;br /&gt;40 to 49: Dress&lt;br /&gt;50 to 59: Golden Log&lt;br /&gt;60 to 69: Fish Fossil(5000 G)&lt;br /&gt;70 to 79: Treasure box(10000 G)&lt;br /&gt;80 to 89: Ketchup recipe&lt;br /&gt;90 to 99: Fried potato recipe&lt;br /&gt;100: Book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Birthday List&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spring:&lt;br /&gt;04 Bold:&lt;br /&gt;08 Goddess (Alternate date; 9th)&lt;br /&gt;11 Saibara&lt;br /&gt;15 Staid&lt;br /&gt;16 Elli (Alternate date; 20th)&lt;br /&gt;17 Barley&lt;br /&gt;19 Lillia&lt;br /&gt;26 Aqua&lt;br /&gt;30 Sasha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer:&lt;br /&gt;03 Popuri (Alternate date; 10th)&lt;br /&gt;04 Harris&lt;br /&gt;06 Cliff&lt;br /&gt;11 Basil&lt;br /&gt;16 Timid&lt;br /&gt;17 Ann (Alternate date; 22nd)&lt;br /&gt;22 Kai&lt;br /&gt;25 Mayor Thomas&lt;br /&gt;29 Zack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall:&lt;br /&gt;02 Gotz&lt;br /&gt;05 Stu&lt;br /&gt;10 Hoggy&lt;br /&gt;11 Manna&lt;br /&gt;14 Chef&lt;br /&gt;15 Karen (Alternate date; 23rd)&lt;br /&gt;19 Doctor&lt;br /&gt;20 Pastor Carter&lt;br /&gt;23 Anna&lt;br /&gt;27 Rick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter:&lt;br /&gt;06 Gray&lt;br /&gt;11 Doug&lt;br /&gt;13 Ellen&lt;br /&gt;15 Duke&lt;br /&gt;19 Won&lt;br /&gt;20 Mary (Alternate date; 25th)&lt;br /&gt;22 Nappy&lt;br /&gt;26 May&lt;br /&gt;29 Jeff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Note: The Alternate Date is used if you chose to have your character's Birthday on the original Birth Date of one of the eligible lady's. For example, if you chose Winter 20th as your character's Birthday then Mary's Birthday will change to Winter 25th.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-5935075916231057694?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/5935075916231057694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=5935075916231057694' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/5935075916231057694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/5935075916231057694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2009/03/harvest-moon.html' title='Harvest Moon'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-2465274473709803867</id><published>2009-03-07T19:39:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T19:14:50.484+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hotel 626</title><content type='html'>Kemaren gue nyoba main game ini sama Nurle. Sebelumnya gue emang udah pernah main, dikasih tau sama Bijou. Jadi sekarang berani2 aja berhubung udah tau bagian2 seremnya dimana haha. Kita iseng pake webcam dan ini hasilnya: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/SbJsgtCjMNI/AAAAAAAAABw/wH0hUDxOrrY/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 393px; height: 244px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/SbJsgtCjMNI/AAAAAAAAABw/wH0hUDxOrrY/s320/untitled.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310426219725140178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi... kenapa kefotonya pas gue ngumpet gitu ya? Ketauan kan :$ hahaha tapi ini game recommended. Seru kok. Tinggal buka aja &lt;a href="http://hotel626.com"&gt;link ini&lt;/a&gt; terus main deh. Selamat mencoba :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-2465274473709803867?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/2465274473709803867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=2465274473709803867' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/2465274473709803867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/2465274473709803867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2009/03/hotel-626.html' title='Hotel 626'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/SbJsgtCjMNI/AAAAAAAAABw/wH0hUDxOrrY/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-8929874381197608655</id><published>2009-01-25T22:59:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T19:26:03.707+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Street Musicians</title><content type='html'>Gue dan temen2 gue berencana buat ngamen di kompleknya Temon. Buat bantuin temen sekelas gue biar bisa ikut Trip Observasi, jadi kelas gue ngamen buat kaya nyari dana gitu deh. Kita janjian jam sembilan di sekolah. Semuanya udah lengkap kecuali Cyntia. Akhirnya ga lama setelah itu Cyntia dateng dan kita naik motor ke rumah Temon. Sampe disana kita langsung bagi kelompok. Gue satu kelompok sama Cyntia, Chaca, Veti, Giri, Adit, Temon. Dan dimulailah perjuangan kita~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah beberapa rumah bilang "Maaf aja ya", akhirnya kita dapet uang pertama dari seorang anak kecil yang sangat imut dan manis sebesar seribu rupiah. Yang tadinya pada ngedown langsung semangat lagi nyanyiin beberapa lagu yang emang lagi 'in'. Hasilnya kelompok gue dapet sekitar tujuh puluh ribu-an, lumayan banget. Biarpun jauh dari target dan masih kalah jauh sama penghasilan kakak kelas yang ngelakuin ini juga buat bantuin temen2nya yang ga bisa ikut Trip juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selama ngamen banyak juga sih hal hal yang bikin gondok tapi juga bikin seneng. Yang bikin seneng apalagi kalo bukan dikasih uang hahaha yang bikin gondok? Ba-nyak! Contohnya nih ya ada segerombolan anak kecil ngomong gini "Yee ngamen bohongan tuuuh, bweee" pas dikejar sama temen gue tuh anak2 malah lari sambil teriak "Ondel - ondeeel" buset. Ada juga waktu baru mau mulai nyanyi tiba2 kedengeran suara bayi nangis dari dalem rumah itu, alhasil ibu2nya ngusir gue dan temen2 gue haha. Ujan yang lumayan gede tapi alhamdulillah cuma sebentar. Dan yang paling gue inget... dikejar anjing. Pakyulah kalo udah urusan itu. Di rumah terakhir waktu kita lagi nyanyiin Face Down-nya The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus, tiba2 hape gue bunyi dengan ringtone berlagu sama haha sumpah ini konyol. Mas2nya yang baru keluar dari tuh rumah langsung bengong bego. Anak2 udah pada melotot sinis ke gue, tapi akhirnya itu orang ngasih kita tiga ribu. Karena udah pada capek, gue pulang ke rumah dan langsung on MSN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue chat sama Indun. Dan inilah percakapan yang terjadi:&lt;br /&gt;I: Coba aja anak kelas gue bisa diajak kaya gitu.&lt;br /&gt;F: Lah emang kenapa ndun?&lt;br /&gt;I: Ah kebanyakan anak mami gitu deh.&lt;br /&gt;F: Lo cari aja yang bisa diajak susah.&lt;br /&gt;I: Haha jarang kali far, orang pas diajakin ngamen ada satu orang yang malah ngata2in gitu.&lt;br /&gt;F: Ngata2in gimana?&lt;br /&gt;I: Dia malah bilang kayak gini, "Kalo mau bantuin temen ga gini caranya, ini mah biar lo semua pada eksis aja kan? Susah susah banget sih. Kumpulin aja uang mintain satu satu. Nih langsung gue bayar sekarang!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wetsah songong bener tuh orang ya. Ga ngerasain sih susahnya nyari uang sendiri. Eat your fucking money, dude!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-8929874381197608655?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/8929874381197608655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=8929874381197608655' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/8929874381197608655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/8929874381197608655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2009/01/pre-westabeelo-was-to-be-street.html' title='The Street Musicians'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-3043164649289779271</id><published>2009-01-13T15:58:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T18:03:52.744+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memories...?</title><content type='html'>Kata Wataru Mizukami, kenangan itu ga perlu. Karena ingatan manusia bisa aja salah dan ga sempurna. Soalnya ada cerita yang nyeritain tentang cowok dan cewek yang lagi debat gitu. Gini ceritanya:&lt;br /&gt;Cowok: Kamu inget ga sih gambar yang ada di dinding kelas kita waktu kita kelas 4 sd?&lt;br /&gt;Cewek: Inget banget lah hehe.&lt;br /&gt;Cowok: Emang yang mana hayooo?&lt;br /&gt;Cewek: Yang ada anak cewek megang bunga di bawah matahari senja kan?&lt;br /&gt;Cowok: Ya betul. Jadi inget masa masa sd deh.&lt;br /&gt;Cewek: Iya ya. Si anak cewek itu pake baju kuning kan?&lt;br /&gt;Cowok: Kata siapa? Dia pake baju merah tau. Ternyata kamu emang udah lupa sama masa waktu kita sd.&lt;br /&gt;Cewek: Dia pake baju kuning tau. Biar kontras sama matahari senjanya.&lt;br /&gt;Cowok: Ga. Dia pake baju merah karena kena pantulan warna matahari senja.&lt;br /&gt;Cewek: Yaudalah daripada kita berantem mending kita coba ke sd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ternyata sesampainya di sd, warna baju anak cewek yang megang bunga bukan kuning bukan juga merah. Karena apa? Karena itu hanya gambar yang dilukis hitam putih. Baju kuning - baju merah yang jadi kenangan malah ga ada di dunia nyata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menurut gue pribadi, kenangan itu perlu. Ya buat jadi pelajaran aja ke depannya biar kita ga ngulang kesalahan yang sama. Dan bisa lo bayangin ga hidup tanpa kenangan? Hambar nge. Eya haha. Yah intinya gitu deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo menurut lo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-3043164649289779271?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/3043164649289779271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=3043164649289779271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/3043164649289779271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/3043164649289779271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2009/01/kenangan-itu-perlu-ga-sih_13.html' title='Memories...?'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-5495175687144874851</id><published>2008-12-18T18:26:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T17:45:37.916+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Lyric</title><content type='html'>We are dying enough and your letters can't do any better than fix all the lies. I'll set up the fire and this weathers feels more like December when you start to cry. I'm calling your name when you shut your ears. I have tried it again and again. This road seems run darker and i lost my fire but i must escape from this place. But you act like that, makes me feel disorder and i heard it all in the end. Did you saw that? I'm heading home with all the truth i hear from you. Did you heard that? I'm crying with everything i see, clearly from you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-5495175687144874851?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/5495175687144874851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=5495175687144874851' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/5495175687144874851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/5495175687144874851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2008/12/review.html' title='Just Lyric'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-3194007221219188821</id><published>2008-11-05T17:09:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T18:35:08.520+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stabeelo's Masterpiece</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/SRFxq0RYOII/AAAAAAAAAAo/YopDL_cJU20/s1600-h/DSC06071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265114419772799106" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/SRFxq0RYOII/AAAAAAAAAAo/YopDL_cJU20/s320/DSC06071.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lengkap deh semua anak Stabeelo udah nyoret2 disini. Ya tapi tetep aja sih mayoritas gambarnya Gaby. Oh iya Stabeelo itu nama kelas baru gue di SMA 99. Such a nice class :D&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-3194007221219188821?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/3194007221219188821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=3194007221219188821' title='47 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/3194007221219188821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/3194007221219188821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2008/11/stabeelo-members-sign.html' title='Stabeelo&apos;s Masterpiece'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/SRFxq0RYOII/AAAAAAAAAAo/YopDL_cJU20/s72-c/DSC06071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>47</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8487562275254114727.post-3236386628228311895</id><published>2008-09-29T14:05:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T17:32:32.458+07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Post</title><content type='html'>Hahaha jadi juga nih blog. Tapi paling bentar lagi juga ga gue urus -_- bosen pengen main ga tau mau kemana pengen smsan ga punya pulsa. Zzz abis. Eh iya sebentar lagi lebaran ya? Minal aidin ya, mohon maaf kalo ada salah :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8487562275254114727-3236386628228311895?l=faradinafarfar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/feeds/3236386628228311895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8487562275254114727&amp;postID=3236386628228311895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/3236386628228311895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8487562275254114727/posts/default/3236386628228311895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faradinafarfar.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-time.html' title='First Post'/><author><name>Faradina Indrani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07497715149885685616</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PrYJHeo7Xxo/TKwzaomIySI/AAAAAAAAARs/S5RD7KGCVpw/S220/Fara.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
