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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>113</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-5945525608126830637</id><published>2012-01-24T16:35:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T17:08:35.968+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabber'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mission'/><title type='text'>i'm alone wandering here</title><content type='html'>Matahari sore hari. Dari dulu gue sangat suka cuaca dan waktu seperti ini. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sama kayak sekarang. Sendirian, gue merebahkan diri gue di alat fitness tante gue yang nggak terlalu nyaman ini. Sinar matahari melingkupi gue. Panas emang, tapi gue suka. Ipod jadi satu-satunya temen bersuara gue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan saat itu juga gue baca berita yang seharusnya sangat sangat gue tunggu, tapi ternyata hasilnya nggak sesuai yang diharapkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuma kata itu yang berulang kali keluar dari mulut ini. Bahkan angin yang meniup nggak bisa menenangkan kepala gue, kaya sebelum-sebelumnya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segala hal berkelibat di kepala gue. Mencoba memeras otak yang berdebu karena jarang digunain ini, berharap bisa memecahkan kasus ini seperti yang selalu dilakukan di masa lalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Holyshit. Ini bener-bener God's test." batin gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini gila. Otak pemberontak gue nggak bisa memecahkan kasus ini. Kasus ini level Yoda, bung! Mungkin dengan yang sudah gue lakukan dulu dan pencapaian yang gue raih dulu, mungkin gue selevel Jedi untuk beberapa orang. Tapi sekali lagi, ini LEVEL YODA! Dan gue putus asa. Walaupun jangka waktu pemerasan otak ini cukup singkat, tapi hampir semua kemungkinan udah gue pikir mateng-mateng. Ini benar-benar Mission Impossible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertama, GUE JELAS-JELAS BUKAN TOM CRUISE. Kedua, GUE BUKAN AGEN IMF YANG MEMILIKI GADGET YANG BISA DIRAIH DI ABAD 26! Ketiga, HIDUP GUE BUKAN FILM MISSION IMPOSSIBLE! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue menghela nafas dalam-dalam. Dan tiba-tiba ipod, dengan perawakan Hitlernya menampar gue dengan lirik lagu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A heavy plate for one to undertake."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di saat keadaan tidak seperti yang diharapkan, mari menelan crosstrainer di sebelah gue ini.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-5945525608126830637?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/5945525608126830637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-alone-wandering-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5945525608126830637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5945525608126830637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2012/01/im-alone-wandering-here.html' title='i&apos;m alone wandering here'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-2091593081973882910</id><published>2012-01-15T21:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T02:27:44.800+07:00</updated><title type='text'>pardon my temper tantrum</title><content type='html'>Inilah alasan kenapa gue lebih memilih untuk nggak me-label-i teman-teman gue. Gue nggak pernah melabeli teman ke dalam tingkatan seperti 'BFF' atau 'Sahabat' atau 'Besties' atau lainnya. Sejauh 'label' yg gue buat itu cuma dua: "Teman (main)" dan "Teman sekolah". Yg masuk ke kategori 'teman sekolah' adalah orang-orang yang kebetulan pergi ke sekolah yg sama dengan gue dan menjalin kontak dengan gue secara sangat minim. Yg kontaknya lebih sering masuk ke teman main. Itu sejauh yg gue lakukan dalam 'pelabelan' teman ini. Tapi di kelompok 'teman main' gue sangat jarang, oh bahkan hampir nggak pernah melabeli mereka ke dalam tingkatan-tingkatan tertentu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun tingkah laku dan sifat gue menunjukan tingkatan label-label itu, tapi gue nggak pernah secara verbal mendeklarasikan kalau mereka merupakan label tertentu di lingkaran pertemanan gue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena apa? Pengalaman seumur hidup dari jaman gue pertama kali mengenal makhluk yang namanya 'teman' tentu aja. Setiap kali gue dalam hati meyakinkan ke diri sendiri bahwa beberapa orang tertentu itu adalah sahabat, gue selalu dibuat kecewa, dikhianati, dilupakan, diabaikan, diinjak-injak, bahkan nggak dianggap, yang akhirnya diakhiri dengan 'go our separate ways'. Bahkan yang baru saja terjadi di post sebelumnya, orang yang gue labeli sahabat itu bahkan malas menghabiskan waktunya dengan gue. Setiap kali dengan masalah yang berbeda tiap kasusnya. Membuat gue menyesal pernah melabeli mereka sebagai sahabat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin gue yang terlalu sensitif, kesalahan kecil gue besar-besarkan. Mungkin memang gue yang belum waktunya ketemu 'sahabat yang sebenarnya'. Mungkin gue yang harus belajar memahami. Mungkin 17 tahun umur gue belum cukup untuk menemukan orang yang layak dilabeli sahabat. Atau mungkin, sama seperti halnya pasangan hidup atau jodoh, mungkin gue adalah satu dari beberapa orang 'beruntung' lainnya yang ditakdirkan tanpa sahabat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi bukan gue nggak menganggap mereka sahabat atau nggak mau menganggap sahabat. Tapi gue rasa gue butuh waktu untuk memberi seseorang label 'sahabat'. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lagipula, apa pentingnya label itu sendiri? Apa gunanya label itu, jika tanpa label, hubungan teman kita tetap menyenangkan? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh so much for friendship.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-2091593081973882910?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/2091593081973882910/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2012/01/pardon-my-temper-tantrum.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/2091593081973882910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/2091593081973882910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2012/01/pardon-my-temper-tantrum.html' title='pardon my temper tantrum'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-8277634911445899174</id><published>2012-01-12T16:28:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T17:37:31.615+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabber'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Keledai</title><content type='html'>Aku ini manusia biasa. Seperti manusia lain, aku terkadang jatuh ke dalam lubang-lubang yang dibuat penggali lubang. Tapi entah kenapa, setiap kali aku jatuh, aku selalu jatuh cukup dalam. Dan dengan menyedihkannya, tidak pernah ada yang membantu menangkap. Aku bisa lihat teman-temanku berjatuhan dan ditangkap. Rasanya pasti seperti diselamatkan oleh si penggali lubang. Lalu mereka menetap di lubang itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku berbeda. Aku jatuh ke satu lubang. Seperti biasa cukup dalam. Sakit. Berulang kali aku terbentur dinding-dinding dan segala benda tajam di lubang itu. Aku menunggu berharap aku jatuh ke lubang yang tepat. Berharap di bawah sana pasti dia akan menangkap. Tapi tidak. Si penggali lubang tidak pernah datang menangkap. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 periode aku jatuh. Aku sangat terluka. Aku pun ingat semua perkataan temanku. Tentang lubang ini. Bahwa si penggali lubang tidak akan pernah datang dan menangkap orang-orang yang jatuh. Dan bodohnya, aku tetap terjatuh juga. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi aku memutuskan untuk berpegangan di dinding lubang dan memanjat lubang itu. Aku berhasil keluar. Aku lelah jatuh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instingku mengatakan aku harus melindungi diri. Aku pergi ke padang rumput yang luas, membangun dinding di sekitarku, membuat adonan semen yang banyak untuk menutup lubang itu supaya aku tidak berjalan-jalan dan jatuh lagi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinding itu berusia sangat muda. Tidak sebanding dengan banyaknya periode yang aku habiskan di lubang itu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seakan para dewa di surga tidak menyukai tindakanku, setelah 1 periode aku mengurung diriku, aku belum bisa menemukan bahan yang tepat untuk menutupnya. Tiba-tiba badai menerpa, sangat kencang. Menerbangkan si penggali lubang ke padang rumputku. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hujan badai yang bertubi-tubi menghujam dindingku membuat dinding itu lemah. Penggali lubang melakukan apa yang selalu ia lakukan. Menggali lubang yang dalam dan menghilang entah kemana. Sialnya, di padang rumputKU. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku yang masih berada dibalik dinding hanya bisa terdiam. Sampai suatu hari si penggali lubang melihat dinding yang cukup tinggi itu dan mengetuk dinding itu tanpa melihat aku yang sedang duduk memperhatikan. Entah apa alasannya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 ketukan. Lalu ia pergi menghilang. Seketika itu juga runtuhlah dinding yang aku bangun. Hancur berkeping-keping. Aku terperangah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku sangat payah dalam membangun dinding perlindungan yang kokoh. Ya dinding itu lemah. Sama seperti aku. Dinding macam apa yang hanya dengan 2 ketukan langsung runtuh? "Membangun dinding perlindungan tidak semudah membalik telapak tangan", aku membela diri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan hujan pun turun, dan semudah runtuhnya dindingku, aku tergelincir dan jatuh lagi ke lubang yang sama. Dengan harapan yang sama, berharap si penggali lubang datang dan menangkapku di bawah sana. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seperti keledai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-8277634911445899174?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/8277634911445899174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2012/01/keledai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/8277634911445899174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/8277634911445899174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2012/01/keledai.html' title='Keledai'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-5071173025392286329</id><published>2011-12-04T22:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T22:45:55.757+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabber'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>trust me, i've said this a million times</title><content type='html'>After all this time, i'm just gonna say, "This has got to stop."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to stop this stupid and pathetic routine of mine. I have to stop expecting anything. I have to stop waiting. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of my friends warn me about you. In fact, they never like you and they even feel sorry for the fact that I fall for you. But you know what I did? I spent one year of my life keeping my decision, hoping that one day you'll come up and prove them wrong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've heard rumors. About the other girls who fell for you too, a long time ago before I did. They just gave up. I spent one year of my life, keeping the feeling inside, hoping that my fate would be different. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it wasn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why should i hold on and get hurt for so long if you don't even bother to give me one good reason?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One year is enough. I have GOT TO stop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;******************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;belajar lagi ah~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-5071173025392286329?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/5071173025392286329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/12/trust-me-ive-said-this-million-times.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5071173025392286329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5071173025392286329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/12/trust-me-ive-said-this-million-times.html' title='trust me, i&apos;ve said this a million times'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-7604894044561973183</id><published>2011-12-01T09:36:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T10:26:32.901+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabber'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>One year</title><content type='html'>If you think this is an anniversary post, no. You're totally wrong. This is about something that is completely different. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One year. One goddamn year. One year of exhaustment. One year of being on this roller coaster of feeling. One year of disappointments and false hopes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From that very one day, he stole something of mine, and ran so far that cupid couldn't catch him. From that very one day, i was drowning in amazement. From that very one day, my ears got pleased.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One year of keeping this feeling inside. One year of staring from a distance. One year of being nervous everytime he's around. One year of the stupid signal readings. One year of hoping for the same thing. One year of the heart race. One year of the warnings I got from my friends. One year of not giving up. One year of patiently waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One year of wanting to talk to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This whole year, I keep talking to myself "Okay. Maybe not today. Maybe tomorrow.". I keep thinking that there's a hope. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All this year. Did I make a progress? Yes. A little. But still, doesn't change anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And after all this year, i desperately keep asking myself, "What should I do?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One painful year of an unrequited love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-7604894044561973183?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/7604894044561973183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/12/one-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7604894044561973183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7604894044561973183'/><link 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nganggep semua cowo bisa move on dengan cepat dan gampangnya. gue selalu nganggep cowo bisa dapet semua cewe yang dia mau cuma dengan menjentikkan jarinya. gue selalu nganggep cowo gampang banget dapet pacar. dan segala kebrengsek-brengsekan lainnya. i sounded so fucking sexist, i know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi gue sadar sekarang, GUE SALAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entah kenapa. sekarang lebih bisa liat sekitar lebih jelas aja. ternyata ada cowo yang bener-bener tulus sayang sama cewenya. ternyata ada cowo yang susah setengah mati ngomong sama cewe yang ditaksir. ternyata ada cowo yang tetep ngarep ngarep padahal udah nggak ada lagi yang diharapin. ternyata ada cowo yang udah bertahun-tahun nggak bisa move on juga. ternyata ada cowo yang merhatiin setiap detail keci si cewe yang dia suka kaya di film-film unyu yg sering gue tonton itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mereka semua punya satu kesamaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disakitin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;*EYA DANGDUT EAEAEAEAEYAAAAA.*&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*uhm*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi mungkin yang gue takutin, they'll become jerks, that i had thought earlier, when they're hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we're all hurt, huh guys?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-1351000218906826798?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/1351000218906826798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-point-of-view.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/1351000218906826798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/1351000218906826798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/11/my-point-of-view.html' title='my point of view'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-7979281190563257943</id><published>2011-11-14T23:29:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T00:26:25.583+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mine'/><title type='text'>saya sebagai 'Girls and Their Irrational Thoughts'</title><content type='html'>pernah merasa terhubung sama &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;orang lain&lt;/span&gt;? pernah merasa tau apa yang dialami &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;orang itu&lt;/span&gt;, walaupun kalian tidak bicara satu sama lain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parahnya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernah merasa bahwa asumsi kalian terhadap apa yang dialami &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;orang itu&lt;/span&gt;, betul-betul kenyataannya? pernah melakukan sesuatu, dengan berpikir bahwa apa yang kalian lakukan adalah berdasarkan situasi yang sekarang, ya situasi yang menurut asumsi kalian itu? rumit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di saat yang sama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernah merasa dihindari orang? lebih spesifik. pernah merasa dihindari '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;orang itu&lt;/span&gt;'? sampai membuat berpikir, "salah saya apa?".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi bodohnya, mata kalian menangkap segala detail kecil, gerakan kecil, yang dilakukan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;orang itu&lt;/span&gt;, di titik waktu yang belum terlalu jauh berbeda, dan sukses membuat kalian berpikir bahwa... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;masih ada harapan&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernah melihat gerak-gerik tingkah laku '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;orang itu&lt;/span&gt;' yang begitu dingin, yang mengabaikan kalian, yang menjauhi kalian? dingin. tanpa alasan yang jelas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di saat yang sama...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernah melihat mata '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;orang itu&lt;/span&gt;', tapi kedua mata itu mengatakan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sebaliknya&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernah berada di ambang? bukan tinggi di atas awan, tapi belum terhempas ke tanah juga. saya tidak mengerti lagi harus bagaimana. saya tidak tahu tujuan saya. saya bahkan tidak bisa membaca situasi yang sebenarnya. ayolah. kita semua tau, pemikiran itu semua karena saya sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abaikan. saya cuma seorang perempuan dengan pikiran-pikiran tidak rasionalnya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-7979281190563257943?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/7979281190563257943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/11/saya-sebagai-girls-and-their-irrational.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7979281190563257943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7979281190563257943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/11/saya-sebagai-girls-and-their-irrational.html' title='saya sebagai &apos;Girls and Their Irrational Thoughts&apos;'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-5249326070295423749</id><published>2011-11-13T23:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T23:36:01.489+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotes'/><title type='text'>he's just NOT that into you</title><content type='html'>"Girls are taught a lot of stuff growing up. If a guy punches you he likes you. Never try to trim your own bangs and someday you will meet a wonderful guy and get your very own happy ending. Every movie we see, Every story we're told implores us to wait for it, the third act twist, the unexpected declaration of love, the exception to the rule. But sometimes we're so focused on finding our happy ending we don't learn how to read the signs. How to tell from the ones who want us and the ones who don't, the ones who will stay and the ones who will leave. And maybe a happy ending doesn't include a guy, maybe... it's you, on your own, picking up the pieces and starting over, freeing yourself up for something better in the future. Maybe the happy ending is... just... moving on. Or maybe the happy ending is this, knowing after all the unreturned phone calls, broken-hearts, through the blunders and misread signals, through all the pain and embarrassment you never gave up hope."&lt;br /&gt;-He's Just Not That Into You (2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"That's the exception and we're not the exception, we're the rule!"&lt;br /&gt;-He's Just Not That Into You (2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I know strung out, and YOU are strung out."&lt;br /&gt;-He's Just Not That Into You (2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue tuh ngapain sebenernya sih? haaah? ck. this blog is getting shittier and shittier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-5249326070295423749?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/5249326070295423749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/11/hes-just-not-that-into-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5249326070295423749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5249326070295423749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/11/hes-just-not-that-into-you.html' title='he&apos;s just NOT that into you'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-7406029983625831544</id><published>2011-11-06T00:52:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T01:09:36.322+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>excuse me but I can't help this</title><content type='html'>Saya tau ini lagu lama. Saya udah tau lagu ini dari lama. Saya ngerti kalo post ini jadi menjijikan. Saya cuma baru memperhatikan lagi liriknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ini menohok parah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"But it's not so easy to make you here with me."&lt;br /&gt;"But I still have a time to break a silence."&lt;br /&gt;"I used to hide and watch you from a distance and I knew you realized."&lt;br /&gt;"I was looking for a chance to get closer, at least to say hello."&lt;br /&gt;"I never thought that I'm so strong"&lt;br /&gt;"I stuck on you and wait so long."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARRRGH SAYA NYAMPAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....Gak papa deh. Gk ada yg baca ini ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-7406029983625831544?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/7406029983625831544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/11/excuse-me-but-i-cant-help-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7406029983625831544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7406029983625831544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/11/excuse-me-but-i-cant-help-this.html' title='excuse me but I can&apos;t help this'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-8314325783184405256</id><published>2011-10-30T17:03:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T17:03:25.877+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hujan. Sendirian. Ipod setia menemani. Teman saya bilang di Whatsapp: "Sendu!". Saya cuma tertawa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"One thing's for sure, you don't have to worry. And this is the part where you found out who you are."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barusan liat jam. Spontan satu wajah muncul di otak saya. Saya langsung tersenyum. Lalu lenyap senyum saya. Saya seperti disentil sedikit. Diingatkan, itu cuma khayalan saja. Bodoh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Angels with dirty faces... No i can't go on like this forever. Wake up move forward."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang bengong. Pikiran melayang. Kali ini bakal kaya yang sebelum-sebelumnya lagi gak ya? Saya capek soalnya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It will say that you were meant for me. And this is where we're supposed to be."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unrequited. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Love will never ever let us fall apart."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hhh haus. Tapi udah cukup boros bulan ini. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've had it all in my head what I'd say to you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang saya pikir, saya nggak mau kayak gini. 'Makan hati' kalau orang-orang bilang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"So here's a song it's twisting me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kau aneh sekali. Aneh. Tapi saya pasti lebih aneh lagi. Eh bukan. Kalau saya itu bodoh, bukan aneh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Play the music low, and sway to the rhythm of love."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kapan ya bisa kayak gitu? Gue udah nunggu lama. Hm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Then you became a drug. And I can't get enough."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:( :( :( :( :( :( :( :( :( Saya bingung harus gimana :( :( :( :( :( :( :( :( :( :( :( :( :( :( :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are the sound of fire burning up the night."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joko Anwar tadi ngetweet: "It's not love if it makes you horny not corny."&lt;br /&gt; Yak. Love makes it legal for you to be as corny as you could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Just another story about the young and the useless."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meja di samping saya udah kosong semua. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't stop me from dreaming."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas-mas waiter tiba-tiba dateng ngeberesin semuanya. Nyak. Diusir secara 'halus'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I fell off track. I went to love and back."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya benci kata 'galau'. Saya benci perasaan 'galau'. Saya benci segala hal tentang 'galau'. Benci sekali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I took the bait. She told me I didn't know what I was missing"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yak saya tutup aja post ini. Panjang sekali. Maaf ya udah lama ditelantarkan, blog. Saya ngerti kok rasanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...that didn't stop me from falling for you."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-8314325783184405256?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/8314325783184405256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/10/hujan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/8314325783184405256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/8314325783184405256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/10/hujan.html' title=''/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-3534804988937996061</id><published>2011-08-25T20:41:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T20:58:16.911+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Atychiphobia</title><content type='html'>is the irrational fear of failure, also known as performance anxiety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peniaphobia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Fear of poverty&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-3534804988937996061?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/3534804988937996061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/08/atychiphobia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3534804988937996061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3534804988937996061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/08/atychiphobia.html' title='Atychiphobia'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-910454836715278905</id><published>2011-08-07T15:16:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T15:20:40.318+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>the only thing that's spinning in my mind</title><content type='html'>plis itu bukan lu. plis itu bukan lu. plis itu bukan lu. plis itu bukan lu. plis itu bukan lu. plis itu bukan lu. plis itu bukan lu. plis itu bukan lu. plis itu bukan lu. plis itu bukan lu. plis itu bukan lu. plis itu bukan lu. plis itu bukan lu. plis itu bukan lu. plis itu bukan lu. plis itu bukan lu. plis itu bukan lu. plis itu bukan 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bukan lu. plis itu bukan lu. plis itu bukan lu. plis itu bukan lu. plis itu bukan lu. plis itu bukan lu. plis itu bukan lu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karena gue tau lu............jauh lebih baik dari itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-910454836715278905?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/910454836715278905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/08/only-thing-thats-spinning-in-my-mind.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/910454836715278905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/910454836715278905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/08/only-thing-thats-spinning-in-my-mind.html' title='the only thing that&apos;s spinning in my mind'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-3103331611117282488</id><published>2011-07-30T23:16:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T00:31:21.532+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Ikarus</title><content type='html'>Tolong. Saya terbang tinggi sekali. Sayap saya tiba-tiba berfungsi lagi. Rasanya tubuh saya jadi ringaaan sekali. Tiba-tiba saya ingat rasanya terbang. Lagi. Saya teriak. Terlalu senang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh makin tinggi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayo berhenti, rin. Harus stop. Turun pelan-pelan. Lewat pohon kacang panjang. Karena sayap itu, sangat sangat rapuh. Karena sayap itu, menarik perhatian binatang terbang lainnya. Karena sayap itu, jika tersentuh sedikit saja oleh benda asing, akan terluka dan tidak bisa terbang lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan jika sayap itu terluka, saya akan jatuh. Jatuh dari tempat saya terakhir terbang. Dan jatuh dari tempat ketinggian seperti itu, jika tidak ada yang menangkap, bisa jadi sangat sangat sangat sakit. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan kemungkinan besar, di bawah sana, tidak ada yang mau menangkap saya. Atau bisa saja orang yang seharusnya menangkap saya, tidak sadar bahwa saya sedang di atas sini. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi....... Ugh bisa tolong turunkan saya?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-3103331611117282488?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/3103331611117282488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/07/ikarusikarus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3103331611117282488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3103331611117282488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/07/ikarusikarus.html' title='Ikarus'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-7711139979516096427</id><published>2011-07-20T00:27:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T00:30:16.305+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>"my friends they all warn me about you..."</title><content type='html'>"...but day and night i think about you"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-We Need A Break (WATIC)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-7711139979516096427?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/7711139979516096427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-friends-they-all-warn-me-about-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7711139979516096427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7711139979516096427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/07/my-friends-they-all-warn-me-about-you.html' title='&quot;my friends they all warn me about you...&quot;'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-1747624936731052540</id><published>2011-07-18T19:32:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T22:10:12.558+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabber'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>logic vs. heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"When the heart starts functioning for someone,&lt;br /&gt;the brain starts malfunctioning too much"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Dari: logika. Untuk: hati. Dengan ucapan: kapan kamu membiarkan aku menang?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span class="body"&gt;And right now I may just be living inside the heart of the body,&lt;br /&gt;and I one day hope to move to the brain."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;He's thinking more with his heart than with his brain."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;It's not logic that convinces me of something, it's what my heart says."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="body"&gt;The logic of the heart is absurd.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;kenapa sih selalu gitu ya? orang cenderung ngikutin Hatinya. di mana jelas jelas Otak yang bener. kita tau mana yang bener. TAPI KENAPA SI HATI NGOTOT WOI?! udah ngotot kita ngikutin lagi akhirnya. padahal yang nantinya rugi juga si Hati kan. yang ngerasa sakit ya si Hati kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapa si Hati minta disakitin banget? apa si Hati punya gangguan psikologis yang namanya Self Harm; gangguan psikologis yang membuat penderitanya menyakiti diri sendiri dengan sengaja? ih dasar psycho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atau mungkin Hati itu egois banget? si Hati kuat banget ya? sampe apa yang dia mau harus dia dapetin. jadi dengan otomatis seluruh tubuh kita nurutin dia gitu? *le sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lailah kapan sih Hati sama Otak kerja sama? kapan mereka sependapat kek paling nggak? nggak capek apa berantem terus? seleeeek mulu kerjaannya. yang punya badan ini yang capek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi Hati, kali ini, untuk kesekian sekian sekian sekian kalinya, gue ngikutin lu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;plis, kali ini Self Harm lu nggak kumat. tolong dong, kali ini buktiin ke gue, kalo gue nggak salah ngikutin lu. gue mohon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-1747624936731052540?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/1747624936731052540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/07/logic-vs-heart.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/1747624936731052540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/1747624936731052540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/07/logic-vs-heart.html' title='logic vs. heart'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-3098205874498601566</id><published>2011-07-14T19:48:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T22:30:47.641+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='h8lyfe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mine'/><title type='text'>h8lyfe, i miss you qurls already</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;READ THIS FIRST!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;post ini buat h8lyfe. gue mau ngebahas soal h8lyfe. dan cuma h8lyfe. gue di sini gak maksud ngejelek-jelekin siapapun. gue juga sayang sama ami dan botil. jadi jangan main asumsi yang nggak-nggak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-roZPSNDXsro/Th8CE6PGYXI/AAAAAAAAARs/KsSNyhW4fFw/s1600/H8LYFEno6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-roZPSNDXsro/Th8CE6PGYXI/AAAAAAAAARs/KsSNyhW4fFw/s320/H8LYFEno6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629220342611730802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey h8lyfe qurls. qurls qurls gue kangen kalian loh. HAHAH anjir gue lenje banget ya baru 1 hari ngerasain yg bener2 belajar full, udah kangen. gue mungkin udah bilang seabrek-abrek tadi sama ressi tasha. tapi anne belom liat kan gara-gara gk update whatsapp hahahaha. tapi gue serius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gila ya udah 1 tahun loh. gue inget banget dulu gue cuma sama tasha pas pertama kali masuk. terus tasha ngeledek-ledekin anne. akhirnya lumayan sering bareng. eh terus ressi juga. dan itu awal semuanya *eya*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tasha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tasha tuh ya gila. hahahhaa. kalo orang baru denger dia ngatain orang lain mungkin kadang kedengeran jleb nuncep banget. tapi kok gue selalu denger itu kocak banget. kerjaannya ngeramein formspring sama pertanyaan absurdnya. kalo design alsdkasjdlsakdjsa. tas, inget elang bondol? inget dulu gue suka gangguin lu dengan "BOAAA" atau "HAHAHA BISMA YA BISMA"? inget diajarin hoola hoop sama kita bertiga? inget gk foto aib gue banyak banget di elu? inget PASHA?? inget nggak kita dikeluarin dari kelas kimia bertiga doang sama si anne? (RESSI MT WOO MT ALSKDJSALDKJ) inget gigi coklat muffin nenek nyirih gue? inget lu lari keliling kelas menghindari gue yang bergigi seperti itu? inget dulu gue sempet kesenengan minjem kacamata lu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anne yang paling sering jadi sasaran ngobrol gue :''') padahal gue sama anne baru kenal bener-bener kelas 11 itu. yang namanya ngobrol nggaaak bisa berenti. gue juga bingung. kenapa kita bisa nggak berenti??? kenapa topik muncul terus???? ohiya satu hal lagi. (dulu sih) hpnya anne NGGAK PERNAH bisa dihubungin hahahhahahahaha. sampe pasrah sendiri :'''''') "yah anne mah hp nyala 1 jam sehari......" ne, inget nggak kita diheranin sama hepi karena kita nggak pernah berenti ngobrol? inget nggak gue dipindah ke depan sama pak adi karena ngobrol? inget nggak pas kita gk sekelompok, si kulot ngira kita lagi musuhan? inget nggak gue pernah nggak sengaja bikin lo jatoh di ulang tahun oddy? inget nggak kita heboh pas ngeliat hasil presentase nama kita dan nama 'mereka' di lovemeter murahan di games.co.id? inget nggak kita nonton video mos di rumah gue terus ngakak keras banget kaya orang kesurupan? inget nggak pas lu les sm dudung?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ressi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emang udah dari kelas 10, sampe detik ini juga, kita masih sama kok. PMDK tercemar. mungkin kita dua-duanya pmdk ter-tercemar di sekolah. bisa kaya gitu ya res? setiap orang nyinggung-nyinggung pmdk, gue langsung nengok ke lo, reflex. eh lo ngerti terus tiba-tiba cekikikan sendiri. gue ibu baptis anaknya dia, koala namanya Koko. berkat gue Koko hidup. dan udah pasti lah, dia bersyukur banget. iya gak res? gue paling inget dia yg ngajarin gue kata 'getol'. res, inget 'Matrix' nggak? inget waktu lu bimbang milih *azek*? inget nggak waktu gue jadi perantara? inget nggak waktu abis live in, yang masuk cuma lu sama gue doang, terus di situ gue me-reveal soal gitar pertama kalinya? inget Zackpot dan Jonk? inget greduesen? masih banyak ke-jumapolo-an lu lagi, iye ye res? iye ye......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;H8LYFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;inget tos h8lyfe? inget "CHEEEPOSCHEEEE" dengan gerakan tangan yang khas?? inget H8LYFE GUISE? inget kita heboh banget ngebelain ressi waktu itu? inget nggak kita setiap hari pasti adaaa aja bahan kalo gak gosip, cerita, LAWAK? inget nggak siapapun, apapun bisa jadi bahan lawakan? inget waktu laptop gue ilang? inget waktu kita berempat bersumpah jari kelingking nggak akan ngatain **** lagi? inget jaman-jaman kita main emot? tuker-tukeran emot. bentar-bentar ngakak liat emot baru. inget hansamu dan kawan-kawannya? inget kita nonton OVJ via msn dan semua kata-kata andalan keluar? inget talenta freak gue ngubah-ngubah muka kita? inget kita ngerusak keyboard masing-masing karena heboh liat foto-foto ubahan gue itu? inget undian milih karakter foto terus gue dapet jackpot si negro? padahal gue sblmnya ngata-ngatain abis si negro? inget kita ada yg jadi dagu bleber, paha jadi segede pipa, muka kaya waria, atau bahkan foto-foto kita yang tumpuk-tumpukan nempel dan terkesan begah maksa gak muat satu frame? inget waktu kita pertama kali tau WhatsApp? udah tau kita konsumerisme (korban lainnya tipco dan wadesta), malah dikenalin sama produk baru. inget kita berempat ketagihan WhatsApp? inget kita ketagihan WhatsApp pas MASA ULANGAN UMUM??? inget waktu kita bener-bener seneng dan ketagihan WhatsApp? gue bener-bener berterimakasih sama pencipta WhatsApp waktu itu. sampe sekarang juga. inget kita berempat ketakutan kejer takut nggak naik kelas?? inget kita akhirnya naik kelas dan galau kita nggak sekelas lagi? sekarang gue ngerasa lebih parah. sampe yang paling baru, inget kita ngutuk-ngutuk karena kita berempat kepisah dan zackpot dipukul rata?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue bener-bener baru sadar kalo kangen kalian hari ini. hari ini hari full efektif sekolah pertama. dan kelas gue................. beda banget sama dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guru lagi jelasin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dulu&lt;/span&gt;: kalo nggak ngobrol sama salah satu dari kalian, karena pasti ada cerita yang selalu ada, errr apa ya, tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sekarang&lt;/span&gt;: tengok kiri kanan, anjir kok kayanya fokus semua. gue mesti ngobrol sama siapa... akhirnya malah cuma bisa gambar-gambar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guru lagi jelasin. Nemu bahan lawakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dulu&lt;/span&gt;: panggil, colek, nengok, ngelirik. salah satu dilakuin. kalian sigap nanggapin lawakan akhirnya kita berhasil ketawa-ketawa sendiri. bahkan kalo udah parah, ngelirik aja ngerti langsung ketawa sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sekarang&lt;/span&gt;: nyolek. nengok. emang mau ngedengerin tapi setengah-setengah nengok ke guru. gue jadi nggak enak. gue jadi ngerasa kaya gangguin malah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guru baru selesai ngejelasin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dulu&lt;/span&gt;: alis gue mengkirut. gue dengan sigap nanya salah satu dari kalian, atau bahkan kalian semua. gue: "eh ngerti nggak lo?" kalian: "nggak HEHEHE lu??" gue: "SAMA HAHAHA" dan gue nggak merasa asing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sekarang&lt;/span&gt;: gantian, botil yang nanya: "rin ngerti nggak?" gue: "enggak HEHEHEH" botil: "mana yang nggak ngerti??" dan gue pun sukses diajarin. bukannya gue nggak suka. gue makasih banget malah sama botil. gue seneng kok botil kaya gitu. cuma gue jadi ngerasa, anjir kok gue yang paling nggak berdaya di sini. masa gue doang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guru ngasih soal latihan buat dikerjain di sekolah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dulu&lt;/span&gt;: sigap geret kursi ke salah satu meja kalian. bawa buku tulis sama alat tulis. sukses ngobrol ngakak dan sebagainya. bel  bunyi. buku masih bersih licin rapi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sekarang:&lt;/span&gt; udah mau geret kursi. lagi mau minta izin buat pindah ke mejanya. dua-duanya, nggak ami, nggak botil. tiba-tiba dari seluruh penjuru bahala, dateng heboh berbondong-bondong. dan dengan ribetnya nanya semacem kaya gini, "MI AMI NOMOR 5 GIMANA YA CARANYA? KOK ANEH. NGGAK ADA V NYA BLABLABLA" atau, "NAD NOMOR 6 TUH PAKE RUMUS APA YA? RUMUS YP SAMA DENGAN VWXYZ BUKAN???" dan gue cuma bisa plonga plongo ngeliatin mereka yang sedang ribet. ngeliat ke papan. nyalin dikit. ngedengerin lagi. dan gue nggak tau mereka ngomong apa. gue bener-bener ngerasa kaya jadi binatang piaraan, dimana semua makhluk lain di sekelilingnya ngomong 1 bahasa yang sama kecuali gue sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qurls, ngerti kan kenapa gue ngerasa kaya gini. gue bener-bener seneng loh ada kalian. seengganya pas ada kalian, gue nggak harus ngerasa asing, sendirian, paling nggak berdaya lemah sendiri. kelas seburuk, se-jonk, se-zackpot apapun kalo ada h8lyfe tuh jadi jauh lebih mending. buktinya, dengan kelas kita yang dulu, gue sempet hampir tiap hari gue ketawa sampe nangis. bahkan pas lagi masa paling berat dan brengsek dan suram kaya ulum, lawakan kalian bisa bikin gue ketawa kaya apa tau. sekarang...... gue mumet, suntuk, capek. sepi tau nggak. apalagi ada bayang-bayang tetek bengek UAN, UAS, UP, ujian kuliah segala macem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin emang gue ditempatin di situ biar tobat haha. mungkin kita dipisah emang supaya kita kembali ke jalan yang benar. emang sih kita 'butuh' jalan yg bener itu. mungkin kita kaya gini karena emang belom adaptasi?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apapun itu, gue tetep kangen h8lyfe. gue udah pernah bilang kan waktu kelas 11. lawakan kalian juara banget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi, plis, jangan lost contact ya. gue masih butuh lawakan kalian. mungkin emang nggak bisa seintens dulu. tapi harus tetep bisa ya. gue masih bisa ketemu tasha pas les. masih bisa ketemu anne kalo istirahat. masih bisa ketemu ressi pas pulang sekolah. pokoknya jangan berubah!! kalo kangen liat aja foto di atas terus baca ulang post ini :'''')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-3098205874498601566?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/3098205874498601566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/07/h8lyfe-i-miss-you-qurls-already.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3098205874498601566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3098205874498601566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/07/h8lyfe-i-miss-you-qurls-already.html' title='h8lyfe, i miss you qurls already'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-roZPSNDXsro/Th8CE6PGYXI/AAAAAAAAARs/KsSNyhW4fFw/s72-c/H8LYFEno6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-137575324987585998</id><published>2011-06-14T12:06:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T12:29:38.171+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>this summer is totally a bummer</title><content type='html'>remember when i said i've made my own holiday list?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;scrapbook. even tho it's not entirely my project, i'm real stoked. it's just fun to make.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;scrapbook making video. yeaah. another fun thing to do.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;meet ayas and devin and others :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;meet ILP CRAZY BITCHAAS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;stay at my apartment for the making of our scrapbook&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;staying out of the house as much as possible&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;div&gt;yeah they're all not accomplished. THANKS A LOT, MOM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-137575324987585998?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/137575324987585998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/06/this-summer-is-totally-bummer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/137575324987585998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/137575324987585998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/06/this-summer-is-totally-bummer.html' title='this summer is totally a bummer'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-4490937156955739640</id><published>2011-06-03T18:25:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T21:08:54.571+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='h8lyfe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>is this real or is this some prank tv show?</title><content type='html'>ugh. can you believe it. kaya banyak banget hal terjadi dalam waktu 5 jam. 5 jam. mulai dari yang udah diduga-duga jauh hari sebelumnya, sampe yang bener-bener bikin "nyet? kok kaya sinetron?". nggak bisa kasih tau di sini sih. tapi... ya gitu. nggak disangka aja. sama ada yang bikin nyesel. teriak-teriak histeris, sedih. meratap nasib. terus ada lagi yang bikin marah. ngamuk. even tho she's done it like billion times in the past and she keeps repeating it now. like, "BEETZ, WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOU?!?!?". &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ih segitu hausnya kah elu sama cowo?&lt;/span&gt; nggak cukup apa? dari dulu sampe sekarang nggak pernah berubah. apapun yang terjadi sama lu, gk bakal ngilangin kehausan lu. go check yourself to a sex doctor or something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rants. phew. it was just a review of the day. oooh. since summer is coming closer, i'm making this holiday to-do list. here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;scrapbook. even tho it's not entirely my project, i'm real stoked. it's just fun to make.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;scrapbook making video. yeaah. another fun thing to do.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;meet ayas and devin and others :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;meet ILP CRAZY BITCHAAS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;stay healthy and alive. most importantly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;i just got some even worse news. whatever man. my life will probably be a soap opera. k. so i'm gonna give this video, the first part of 'scrapbook making video'. enjoy enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5zDzQUsiLzU" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="246" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-4490937156955739640?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/4490937156955739640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/06/is-this-real-or-is-this-some-prank-tv.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/4490937156955739640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/4490937156955739640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/06/is-this-real-or-is-this-some-prank-tv.html' title='is this real or is this some prank tv show?'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/5zDzQUsiLzU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-3371066393469178312</id><published>2011-05-21T22:19:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T02:51:49.090+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='age'/><title type='text'>...but i'm not suicidal</title><content type='html'>hm just a random thought. yah tau kan kalo lagi stress atau banyak pikiran, bawaannya malah pikirannya lari entah kemana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PLEASE NOTE BEFORE YOU READ:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i am NOT attempting any suicide. NOR do i encourage you to do any suicidal action. so PLEASE, don't take this the wrong way. it's just some random thought.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;umur orang nggak ada yang tau kan? ada yang bisa sampe 100 tahun. ada yang bahkan masih bayi aja, harus meninggal. kalo misalnya lo bisa milih, mau hidup sampe umur berapa, umur berapa yg lo pilih? kenapa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buat gue ini pertanyaan yang termasuk susah. coba ya. kalo misalnya mati muda. maksudnya di umur deket-deket ini. jelas banget 100% nggak bakal gue masukin ke pilihan jawaban gue. coba ya inget-inget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masa sekarang ini gue sebut, masa ABG labil. di umur sekarang ini, kita udah lumayan bisa sendiri. nggak terlalu tergantung sama orang tua kaya waktu SD TK dulu. masih sekolah, jadi kita nggak punya kewajiban kerja. kita masih muda, nggak punya penyakit-penyakit akut kronis yang bikin kita nggak bebas. nggak harus batesin makanan karena kolesterol lah, diabetes lah. baju juga. baju yang kita pake, paling universal. kita bisa pake yang mini. pake yang nggak mini juga cocok. pergi ke tempat apapun juga cocok. gerak-gerak kaya apa masih cocok. terus karena masih muda juga, masih lincah (asik bahasanya) masih gesit masih cepet. dan itu berguna banget menurut gue. dan yang paling penting, karena masih sekolah, kita dapet uang selalu dikasih orang tua. kita nggak harus kerja. yah emang banyak juga nggak enaknya. mau kemana orangtua harus tau, sekolah yang super ribet, drama di mana-mana, labil. yah lo tau sendiri lah. tapi yang pasti, ini nggak masuk pilihan karena ya di umur ini...... gue belom dapet cukup banyak pengalaman-pengalaman yang macem-macem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalo misalnya pas umur sebelom nikah sesudah SMA. gue nyebutnya masa EMAS. kenapa? karena menurut gue ini yang paling bebas. karena di umur ini, seharusnya kita udah lepas dari orang tua. kemungkinan kita udah nggak bareng orang tua. pergi-pergipun SEHARUSNYA orang tua udah nggak berhak ngelarang-larang lagi. masih teritung 'muda'. jadi bisa ngelakuin apa aja. tapi kita udah bisa kerja. jadi kadang harus belajar hidup dari penghasilan sendiri. ya karena masih muda, jadi kadang masih minta orang tua. tapi........ BEBAS NYET. kita kerja itu uangnya bener-bener fuulll buat kita sendiri. kita nggak punya kewajiban buat siapa-siapa kan? errggh sumpah pengen cepet ke masa ini. tapi kalo mati pas umur ini, kita gk bisa ngerasain nikah sama orang yang kita sayang, yah masih cukup panjang kesempatan yg ilang buat dapetin pengalaman-pengalaman yg seru di dalem hidup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalo misalnya pas umur udah nikah. gue nyebutnya masa ribet, masa sepet. kenapa? karena emang di titik ini, hidup manusia paling ribet!!! pertama, karena udah nikah, mereka punya kewajiban buat orang lain. buat suami/istrinya. apalagi kalo punya anak. udah deh nambah 1 lagi kewajiban manusia. lo nggak bisa nikmatin uang hasil kerja lo semaunya. uang itu buat lanjutan hidup lo, DAN suami/istri lo, DAN anak lo. dan yang ada di otak, pasti cuma gimana caranya supaya paling nggak hidup keluarga lo tercukupi. mungkin nggak bakal kepikir gimana caranya supaya berlebih atau tajir. apalagi kalo anak udah sekolah. pernah kebayang nggak seberapa banyak biaya sekolah anak? kalo misalnya pilih buat meninggal pas umur ini, bakal kebebas lah pastinya, tapi ya tetep aja udah sempet ngerasain stressnya mikirin rumah tangga (asik bahasa woi), dan pernah kepikiran suami/istri sama anak lo yang ditinggalin? pernah ngebayang bakal sedih kayak apa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalo misalnya pas umur lansia. kita sebut masa senja *eya*, masa sedih, masa 'penonton'. kenapa gue sebut gitu? karena di umur ini, bener-bener hampir setiap saat lo cuma jadi 'penonton'. lo udah pensiun. enak sih udah punya duit, dan nggak harus kerja. anak juga udah kerja sendiri, jadi kewajiban kita cuma buat pasangan hidup kita sama pertahanin hidup kita. pengalaman sama kenangan-kenangan yang udah didapet juga udah banyak. pasti itu. tapiiiii, kita udah nggak sekuat dulu, nggak selincah dulu. kita pasti udah punya penyakit yang aneh-aneh. kita nggak bisa makan seenaknya. kita nggak bisa aneh-aneh kaya dulu. kita cuma bisa nonton orang lain bertingkah aneh. cuma nonton. oh yg jelas, we won't be looking as good as we used to. kalo meninggal saat masa ini, ya kita udah punya cukup banyak pengalaman, udah ngerasain macem-macem, umum atau wajar, maksudnya banyak yang kaya gini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi, setelah liat analisa-analisa Prof. Dr. Anzelma Karin Uli, MSc, MM blabal, gue pribadi, mikir mungkin gue akan milih pas masa emas akhir. ya. gue serem ngebayangin stressnya kaya apa kalo punya anak dan lain lain. tapi ya namanya pendapat dan cuma pengandaian, ya mendingan abis ini nggak usah dibahas lebih panjang lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi kalo kalian, bakal pilih umur berapa kalo bisa milih?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAY GUISE HAAY. aduh maaf ya sebetulnya gue udah bilang mau ngeblog dari dulu tapi ya gitu. biasa penghambat gue apa sih kalo bukan sekolah. hhhh. blog ini terlantar. abis gimana ya. gue nggak sekreatif dan nggak penuh ide kaya gue dulu. hass terkikis udah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh gue besok senin udah ulangan umum. GUE MINTA DOA DARI KALIAN SEMUA YANG BACA BLOG INI, SEMOGA GUE NAIK KELAS. AMIN AMIN AMIIIIN. :''''''''''''''')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aduh udah hampir jam 3. udah mulai nunduk-nunduk nih. punggung pegel. oke udahan dulu ya. jangan lupa doain! uogggh! xoxo loveyou~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-3371066393469178312?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/3371066393469178312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/05/but-im-not-suicidal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3371066393469178312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3371066393469178312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/05/but-im-not-suicidal.html' title='...but i&apos;m not suicidal'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-40237944141969880</id><published>2011-03-31T21:04:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T23:36:14.749+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='h8lyfe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><title type='text'>flavorless peanut butter</title><content type='html'>after those unrequited tragedies (lolwtf),  i just feel like......... OH TUSH. ahahaha nothing happened to me &lt;s&gt;except the fact that i cried several times, frustrating myself over a super sweet romantic movies or a super relevant song to my actual shitty life, etc&lt;/s&gt;. you know, like life goes on, with its shitty flat routine, tiring shitty tasks, luckily i have such nice friends to make me laugh those tragedies away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ohyeah so this month. hm what's happened to me this month. OH. have i told you that i'm grounded again? like again? because of 4 or 5 stupid reasons. HA-HA-HA-HA. OMG I'M SO HAPPY RIGHT NOW THAT I CAN PLUCK MY EYEBALLS OUT. so i literally spent 8 days of my holiday two weeks ago by staying at home, dating with my laptop for like 16 hours a day, getting sick for 2 days, eating, sleeping, and eating and sleeping. cruel. real cruel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm inget nggak post gue yang &lt;a href="http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/12/inception.html"&gt;inception&lt;/a&gt;? nah ada yang mau gue ganti. gue labil. terserah deh terserah. "i've been dreaming of being an architect. you know, design my own house. hah. of course going to the perfect college first." from now on, i change it into "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i've been dreaming of being an animator/cartoonist. like working in Pixar&lt;/span&gt;". hahaha silly maybe. but idk, one day, i just realized that i don't really want to be an architect. and i've been adoring Pixar since i was a little kid. in order to achieve that i shall go to university abroad. AMEN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another thing. i helped two of my friends and i succeeded to make them together right now. so karma, wherever you are, i hope you'll notice this heheh heheh *mulai meracau*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus gue lagi punya hobby hahahah udah lama sih gue suka kaya gini cuma sekarang gue mulai lagi dan jatohnya seru karena ngelibatin orang lain. yak gue lagi suka.......... MANIPULASI FOTO. asdlkjgfalskdj apaan sih norak amat. maksudnya kaya ganti muka orang pake muka orang lain tanpa keliatan palsu sedikitpun. aduh kalo gue ceritain gini kedengerannya emang nggak seru. tapi percaya deh, kejadian aslinya ketawa ngakak sampe nangis. nih gue bocorin salah satu fotonya. sebetulnya dilarang tapi yaaa kan gue yg bikin! HAHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PX3xp3iqL5o/TZSq7RQz4YI/AAAAAAAAARg/DYhLPqGhVNA/s1600/H8LYFEno2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PX3xp3iqL5o/TZSq7RQz4YI/AAAAAAAAARg/DYhLPqGhVNA/s320/H8LYFEno2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590280972696543618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quote/lyrics of the day:&lt;br /&gt;"i've been waiting such a long time for someone to come along, untangle me." -The Maine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-40237944141969880?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/40237944141969880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/03/flavorless-peanut-butter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/40237944141969880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/40237944141969880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/03/flavorless-peanut-butter.html' title='flavorless peanut butter'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PX3xp3iqL5o/TZSq7RQz4YI/AAAAAAAAARg/DYhLPqGhVNA/s72-c/H8LYFEno2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-2072306246071169824</id><published>2011-02-05T23:40:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T23:40:46.911+07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh girl, you're (not) so young and naive</title><content type='html'>Truth hurts. Facts can be relieving. Facts can also be disappointing. Do you know how to survive your life? To get that happy ending that everyone's been talking about? To ACCEPT those facts and truths. Sometimes there's just this moment when you can't do anything to change the world the way you want it to be and all you can and have to do is just accept it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When are you gonna accept the fact that life is trully hard? When are you gonna accept the fact that life is not all about luck? When are you gonna accept the fact that people are NOT nice? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because this is life! And you will never find that person who's really perfect. Because neither are you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heyhey readers akhirnya gue ngepost! Uogh! Besok gue live in. Gah. What am i gonna be for 5 days? Farmer? Teacher? Idc. I just hope they have a clean bathroom. When i'm back, i'll speak all javanese with javanese accent. Mwho!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-2072306246071169824?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/2072306246071169824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/02/oh-girl-youre-not-so-young-and-naive.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/2072306246071169824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/2072306246071169824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/02/oh-girl-youre-not-so-young-and-naive.html' title='oh girl, you&apos;re (not) so young and naive'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-4275676617134413012</id><published>2011-01-25T19:33:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T20:15:36.537+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BLG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><title type='text'>i screamed loud at the top of my lungs. i felt so alive.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TT7KKD_LO1I/AAAAAAAAARU/kz50QrdR0s4/s1600/Konser250110-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 201px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TT7KKD_LO1I/AAAAAAAAARU/kz50QrdR0s4/s320/Konser250110-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566108463694297938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that moment when the lights go down, the screams get louder &amp;amp; my  heart skips a beat, then right there in front of me are my heroes,  the ones i have been counting down the days to see. the spotlight  glows on their faces &amp;amp; suddenly i become fearless, i dont have a  single care in the world because for a few hours my life is perfect.  when they put the microphone out to the crowd i sing every single  lyric at the top of my voice &amp;amp; dance until my feet cannot feel  the floor. for one night i am surrounded by people who feel the exact  same way, who understand me &amp;amp; my love for a band so close to my heart. i sing, i sing along and wave my hands in the air, i  cry, i cry because this moment is what i have been waiting for  since i very first laid eyes on them, &amp;amp; when they say “i wanna  hear you make some noise” i scream, i scream for every single time  they have made me feel like i am special. &amp;amp; when its over i  smile myself to sleep &amp;amp; even though i may suffer from post  concert depression somehow a certain song will always bring me back to  that arena because a concert like this never ends, lasts a lifetime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOYS LIKE GIRLS live in Jakarta 1st anniversary, January 25th 2010. i miss you Martin Johnson, Paul DiGiovanni, Bryan Donahue, and John Keefe :''''''')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c) http://iadorejobros.tumblr.com/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-4275676617134413012?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/4275676617134413012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/01/concert-of-lifetime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/4275676617134413012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/4275676617134413012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2011/01/concert-of-lifetime.html' title='i screamed loud at the top of my lungs. i felt so alive.'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TT7KKD_LO1I/AAAAAAAAARU/kz50QrdR0s4/s72-c/Konser250110-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-1444215479097629164</id><published>2010-12-30T03:14:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T21:53:08.256+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dreams'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><title type='text'>inception</title><content type='html'>lolwhat. okay this time i'm gonna talk about dreams. hahahah dreams is my favorite subject. i can talk about it for ages. so yeah. i'm gonna be really honest this time and spread my lifetime dream. i divide my dreams into 3 stages. first stage is called 'Nearly Impossible', which is something that is really hard to achieve and only a miracle can make it true. second stage is 'Hella Crazy', which is something that is hard to achieve but if i work my ass off really hard and a bit of luck, i can get it. third stage is 'Main Objectives Of My Life', which is something that i MUST achieve, something that is possible, something that my life has been decided for. so here it goes :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Nearly Impossible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been dreaming of being Martin Johnson's real life wife. lolol you can see how i'm being love drunk on him in &lt;a href="http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/10/this-guy-right-here.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt;. yeayea i'm such a kid unrealistic bitch blablabla well guess what, I DON'T GIVE A FUCK SO HARD RIGHT NOW. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been dreaming of having a super power. hahahah!!! who doesn't want that?! i mean that will be really cool! i want to have the teleportation, invisibility, and force field manipulation super power. teleportation like something that David Rice has in the movie Jumper. invisibility and force field man. like something that Violet from The Incredibles and Sue Storm from Fantastic Four have. yeaaaah!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been dreaming of having Fairy God Parents. duhhh they're like the best thing that Timmy has ever had. little crowney things yeaaaay~&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TRy5Wqk9-iI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/RK--Bfxu6PA/s1600/NEARLY%2BIMPOSSIBLE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 120px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TRy5Wqk9-iI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/RK--Bfxu6PA/s320/NEARLY%2BIMPOSSIBLE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556519839305955874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Hella Crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been dreaming of knowing Martin Johnson in person. not expecting to be his wife or gf. just friends. golly wolly. idgafshrn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been dreaming of having my own theme park. HUGE theme park like Universal Studios or Disney World. so i can ride on that coaster as long as i want, NO CHARGE.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been dreaming of having my own world famous cafe or restaurant. selling my own creation of milkshake. or ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been dreaming of traveling around the world. classic but still awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been dreaming of living in the U.S.A. geez there's always something about that place man. magical. like Disneyland. lolnojk. but yeah US always has a special place in my heart.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been dreaming of winning a lottery for once. like in a big amount. i've never won a lottery in my life. pathetic. yep.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TRy5prcHWbI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/7Jn1pFY_Mac/s1600/HELLA%2BCRAZY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TRy5prcHWbI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/7Jn1pFY_Mac/s320/HELLA%2BCRAZY.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556520165954771378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Main Objectives Of My Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been dreaming of taking pictures with my favorite bands AND getting their autographs.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been dreaming of going to the awesome theme parks in the world. europa park, knotts beyy farm, fujikyu high land, disneyland california, universal studios hollywood, and cedar point. yes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been dreaming of going to memorable special places. :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been dreaming of going to the concerts of my favorite bands. more than once would be better.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been dreaming of having a kind and good looking and loving husband without getting divorced&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been dreaming of being an animator/cartoonist. like working in Pixar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been dreaming of having children who are SO MUCH better than me.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been dreaming of traveling Europe with my friends.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been dreaming of being pretty wealthy when i become an adult. well at least in the middle. not expecting to be as wealthy as the Hiltons family or Christiano Ronaldo (wtf) or whatever.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been dreaming of getting birthday wishes from band dudes. yes. that'll make my birthday 10000000x better. especially martin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been dreaming of having Welsh Corgi as my pet. THIS is a top priority. when i have my own house, the first thing i will do is finding Corgi puppy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been dreaming of having my favorite bands' official merch and CDs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been dreaming of having the cool gadgets.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been dreaming of getting taller. at least until 168cm or something.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been dreaming of having marvelous experiences. mwho!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been dreaming of living my whole life without getting fat or obese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been dreaming of having a room decorated by myself.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;i've been dreaming of having a tattoo on my back which is something related to Boys Like Girls&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TRy5-PBo4iI/AAAAAAAAARE/uTeUgRm7Cmg/s1600/LIFE%2BOBJECTIVES.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TRy5-PBo4iI/AAAAAAAAARE/uTeUgRm7Cmg/s320/LIFE%2BOBJECTIVES.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556520519104782882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew!! that's all? i guess that's all. i know those pictures are just... absurd. hope you enjoy this post and PLEASE, it would be really really awesome if you greet me after reading this. (which is something that's impossible). chatbox will be great, comments will be so much better. and i'm gonna write a post for the new year!! yeaaaaay! it's a surprise. something i haven't done. so keep reading guys! bye :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*) click on the pictures to enlarge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-1444215479097629164?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/1444215479097629164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/12/inception.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/1444215479097629164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/1444215479097629164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/12/inception.html' title='inception'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TRy5Wqk9-iI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/RK--Bfxu6PA/s72-c/NEARLY%2BIMPOSSIBLE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-4557430113281108250</id><published>2010-12-21T23:17:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T02:03:00.501+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>"The Devil &amp; God are raging inside of me."  -JohnOh</title><content type='html'>okay so there's this guy. and i'd like to call him a spammer on Twitter. he tweets like every 2 minutes. when he talks to other people, he uses ReTweet instead of Reply/Mention. i mean come on. ISN'T IT OBVIOUS?! well obviously he can't understand English. once he tweets in English, his grammar is just... ERGH!!!! no one forces you to use English!!! anyways, i'm not finished. the worst part is, his tweets are just... idk. i'm speechless. he's a very snob person and his tweets are RUDE. i mean really rude. he acts like he's cool and he insults everyone's tweets. acts like he's pissed off by others' tweets without even thinking what others think of him. he calls the others spammer when at the same time he tweets every 2 minutes. ARRGH whatever. that's what an Unfollow button was made for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry for all the ranting and stuffs. it feels great you know. bitching about him. hah moving on. it's Mother's Day huh? well i don't really celebrate this day. karena gue entah gimana ngerasa kalo ngerayain hari ini tuh....... norak. sebetulnya sih biasa aja kalo di keluarga lain. tapi kalo diterapin di keluarga gue kerasa norak aja. keluarga gue bukan yang model peluk-peluk-cium-anak-mama-paling-hebat atau sebagainya. cerita-cerita aja nggak pernah. aneh kan kalo tiba-tiba gue dateng bawa kue sama bunga sambil bilang "selamat hari ibu ya bu. aku sayaaaang banget sama ibu." bukannya terharu malah nelfon rumah sakit. apalagi nyokap bawaannya gampang marah. makan ati nggak sih kalo udah dibikinin hadiah tapi tiba2 nyokap marahin bahkan ngancem karena kesalahan yang sepele? that's why i tend to not celebrate the Mother's Day. lewat telepati aja. HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY, MOM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and... that wristband, the one i won from that contest, HAS NOT ARRIVED YET. does it really take THAT long? i mean it's more than 2 weeks already. it's been 16 days. how long does it take ACTUALLY, to deliver from US to Indonesia? yeah call me an over anxious bitch or whatever. it's just that... this could be the very first time i actually won something guys. pathetic i know. but seriously. i've never really won anything in my life before. esp in the first place. so yeah this means more than a lot to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm besok terima rapot. FUCK MY FOREVER ALONE AND MISERABLE AND UNLUCKY AND UNHEALTHY LIFE. God, please, i'm begging You, please bless me so my scores will all pass. please, i'm begging You, God. Thank You. Amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh anyways, i have a REALLY HILARIOUS video that i've found. i've never shared a video for a long time right? so, this video is about a method of working out that requires the people to do some stretching positions with LAUGH. it's called the laughing work out. just check this video by yourself guys. i always laugh every time i watch it. i hope you'll rofl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/k9iOxL4C0u8?fs=1" frameborder="0" height="246" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A HA HA HA HA HAA *repeat 10 times*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so that's all for today's post guys. i hope you'll enjoy it. i'm going out of town this Thursday/Friday so hopefully, i can post some new pictures/stories. bye!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-4557430113281108250?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/4557430113281108250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/12/devil-god-are-raging-inside-of-me-john.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/4557430113281108250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/4557430113281108250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/12/devil-god-are-raging-inside-of-me-john.html' title='&quot;The Devil &amp; God are raging inside of me.&quot;  -JohnOh'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/k9iOxL4C0u8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-2138721191834095730</id><published>2010-12-17T23:22:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-17T23:36:09.890+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='childhood'/><title type='text'>my first kiss went a little like this...</title><content type='html'>suggestive title? NO. trust me it's not. so after everything, i figured out something a little bit. and that is my first kiss. wanna know how i got it? okay. prepare to be aroused.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my first kiss was when i was 2-4 years old. AMAZING HUH?! i beat you guise~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..............with a DOG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*awkward silence*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not kidding. jadi gue waktu itu pas masih kecil kan gue melihara anjing. namanya Brando. dan gk tau kenapa dulu melihara sekarang nggak. terus gue lagi di tempat tidur. lebih tepatnya di pinggir. jadi kepala gue ke pinggir gitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiba-tiba si Brando masuk kamar gue. entah ada apa, itu kejadian gitu aja..............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks a lot Brando. for the kiss. and i guess this pic is really appropriate on this post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TQuRR5qB2pI/AAAAAAAAAQo/g1DCNjRjmNI/s1600/forever%2Balone%2Bface.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TQuRR5qB2pI/AAAAAAAAAQo/g1DCNjRjmNI/s320/forever%2Balone%2Bface.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551690702385175186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. you are allowed to puke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-2138721191834095730?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/2138721191834095730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-first-kiss-went-little-like-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/2138721191834095730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/2138721191834095730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-first-kiss-went-little-like-this.html' title='my first kiss went a little like this...'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TQuRR5qB2pI/AAAAAAAAAQo/g1DCNjRjmNI/s72-c/forever%2Balone%2Bface.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-5412633339279508053</id><published>2010-12-12T01:33:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T04:04:33.891+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>last lovey dovey shit about this very special guy</title><content type='html'>do you know that after everything you've done to me, i still think you are the same person who made me smile like a crazy person back then?&lt;br /&gt;do you know that after everything you've done to me, i still think i won't regret knowing you?&lt;br /&gt;do you know that after everything you've done to me, i still think you're actually a very kind person?&lt;br /&gt;do you know that after everything you've done to me, i still think i will never hate you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you're a good person, remote. you really are. if you're not, i wouldn't fall for you this hard hahaha. that's the reason i fall you know? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;so i'm pretty sure you can do SO MUCH better than that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you for the memories. i mean it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sometimes, i just want to say it straight to your face you know. i just want to let you know. i won't expect you to do anything. cause whatever you do, you'll stay there forever in my heart. i just wanna let you know. just that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and i'm sorry for being annoying. for being a moody bitch. or maybe you think i'm slutty. I AM TERRIBLY SORRY. and i mean it. i won't bother your life anymore. thanks :''')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hellooo sticker(s)!!!! i've been lost for a long time. i've been kidnapped by an evil, life torturing, heartless creature: SCHOOL. and now i'm back!! BACK AT LAST!! yeahaaay yeay yeay. i've abandoned this blog for too long. and i'm sorry for the lovey dovey shit above. it sounds cheesy. but i MEAN it. and i promise you guys, this will be my last lovey dovey shit about remote. mwhooo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've got ideas coming up for the next posts. maybe it's gonna be boring for my lovey dovey shits' fan(s). sorryyy. i'll do my best. i'll write more posts in this holiday. so keep reading guys!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-5412633339279508053?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/5412633339279508053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/12/last-lovey-dovey-shit-about-this-very.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5412633339279508053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5412633339279508053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/12/last-lovey-dovey-shit-about-this-very.html' title='last lovey dovey shit about this very special guy'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-1789008161872733655</id><published>2010-11-24T10:41:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T10:41:16.578+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The owl has come to bring my message for you</title><content type='html'>Here i am. In my class. At school. Have 2 hours away from the biology test. I have this 65 questions excercise. And i just got it 20 minutes ago. And i don't know how to memorize all of these. And i just wanna go home, take my iPod, turn on the shuffle, turn up the volume, and go to sleep. I just want to sleep&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-1789008161872733655?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/1789008161872733655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/11/owl-has-come-to-bring-my-message-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/1789008161872733655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/1789008161872733655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/11/owl-has-come-to-bring-my-message-for.html' title='The owl has come to bring my message for you'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-5504106269187815114</id><published>2010-11-15T00:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T00:56:05.126+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bitch what'/><title type='text'>oh i'm sorry if i'm not cool, pretty, and talkative enough to hang out with you</title><content type='html'>i'm still gonna help you although you only remember me when you need something. who am i anyway, right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-5504106269187815114?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/5504106269187815114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/11/oh-im-sorry-if-im-not-cool-pretty-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5504106269187815114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5504106269187815114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/11/oh-im-sorry-if-im-not-cool-pretty-and.html' title='oh i&apos;m sorry if i&apos;m not cool, pretty, and talkative enough to hang out with you'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-5573369189826004403</id><published>2010-11-08T19:46:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T21:44:46.280+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabber'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>WARNING: this post seems so disgusting and pathetic that i suggest you to read the next post instead</title><content type='html'>I am being truthful this time. Sometimes i wonder if you ever miss talking to me. Because for me it happens all the time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-5573369189826004403?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/5573369189826004403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/11/warning-this-post-seems-so-disgusting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5573369189826004403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5573369189826004403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/11/warning-this-post-seems-so-disgusting.html' title='WARNING: this post seems so disgusting and pathetic that i suggest you to read the next post instead'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-5738459408611066690</id><published>2010-11-01T01:22:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T22:40:42.819+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='h8lyfe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fml'/><title type='text'>l(e)ast</title><content type='html'>last. last but not least. what the fuck. who&lt;br /&gt;invented this phrase anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;forget it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh eh masa ya gue nemu mainan mainan McD lama. ho kocak-kocak banget. ada yg bisa nyala. ada yg bisa muter. ada yg bisa jalan. ada yang kedap kedip gk jelas gitu. terus beberapa yang lain sih sama rata-rata kemampuannya. eh gue nemu satu mainan Mowgli. gue bingung. dia ada 1 pohon sama si Mowgli itu sendiri. gue bingung inget-inget si Mowgli bisa ngapain ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas gue inget, Mowgli nggak bisa apa-apa.&lt;br /&gt;BERDIRI AJA NGGAK. sampah bener yak. gabut tuh si Mowgli. terus kalo misalnya yang lain dijalanin, terus mainan lain bisa nyala-nyala, si Mowgli nggak bisa apa-apa. ntar yang lain jalan dia terlentang sendiri sama pohon gabutnya di belakang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;si Mowgli berarti cuma punya pohon? cuma karena dia nggak bisa ngapa- ngapain? kasian atau mampus-biarin-aja? Mowgli menurut gue sih suka ikutan dimainin juga. tapi perannya selalu busuk. entah jadi manusia hutan liar yang sekali muncul langsung mati atau peran busuk lainnya. kalo kurang pemain tambahan baru si Mowgli dimainin.dulu sih gue tega. tapi kok kasian ya? cuma karena dia jelek sendiri dan nggak bisa apa-apa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;padahal tanpa peran Mowgli si liar, mana bisa Aladdin jadi pemenang?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanpa peran Mowgli yg super idiot, mana bisa Baloo terlihat pinter?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tanpa peran Mowgli si pengkhianat, mana bisa Cosmo terlihat keren?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berarti pas gue mainin Mowgli, mereka sebetulnya secara nggak langsung ditolong Mowgli?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi semuanya nggak mungkin ngerasa butuh Mowgli. gue aja sesaat waktu dulu nganggep dia sampahan banget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi buat mainan McD, pepatah "habis manis sepah dibuang" itu cocok banget dong ya? Ini juga berarti "Abis rasa manisnya ilang, permen karet dilepehin."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngapain lo isep2 lagi itu sepah? Ngapain lo rasa-rasain lagi itu permen karet? Sepah dan permen karet itu udah nggak berasa. Didiemin dipelihara di mulut itu nggak enak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nggak penting. Sepah dan permen karet itu cuma penikmat mulut sesaat. Sepah dan permen karet itu nggak akan pernah masuk tenggorokan ditelen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan Mowgli, sepah, dan permen karet nggak akan protes. Karena mereka mati dan mungkin Tuhan udah kasih mereka takdir kayak gitu. Kalo mereka hidup, apa mereka bakal nangis ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********************************&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if this post is too messy. I did it on my phone. Mom took the laptop as usual. Sucks i know. FML.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-5738459408611066690?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/5738459408611066690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/11/last.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5738459408611066690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5738459408611066690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/11/last.html' title='l(e)ast'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-4552425371074136893</id><published>2010-11-01T00:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T00:50:04.254+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='h8lyfe'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>susah amat dapet sahabat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-4552425371074136893?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/4552425371074136893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/11/susah-amat-dapet-sahabat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/4552425371074136893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/4552425371074136893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/11/susah-amat-dapet-sahabat.html' title=''/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-8484830085810107216</id><published>2010-10-14T17:56:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-14T22:05:07.632+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mine'/><title type='text'>this guy right here</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TLcbSDEzpBI/AAAAAAAAAQg/tudszEWaIYE/s1600/tumblr_l15ygxdWwt1qbaoy8o1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TLcbSDEzpBI/AAAAAAAAAQg/tudszEWaIYE/s320/tumblr_l15ygxdWwt1qbaoy8o1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527917064497636370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my eyes love it when i see his smile.&lt;br /&gt;my eyes love it when i see him right in front of them.&lt;br /&gt;my eyes would cry because of him. either it's tear of happiness or sadness.&lt;br /&gt;my brain thinks he looked me in the eyes and smiled at me on Jan 25th 2010.&lt;br /&gt;my ears love it when i listen to his voice, especially when he sings.&lt;br /&gt;my lips automatically sing along everytime i hear his songs.&lt;br /&gt;when i hear his songs at a random place, my head turns around immediately, searches the source of the music then my throat squeals really loud.&lt;br /&gt;my throat nearly screams when i hear his songs on the radio.&lt;br /&gt;my fingers would reply all of his tweets just to get a reply from him.&lt;br /&gt;my fingers love to play his songs on guitar.&lt;br /&gt;my body would stand all the pushing when i'm at his band gig.&lt;br /&gt;my body would shiver because of him.&lt;br /&gt;my feet would stand for hours just to wait in his concert line.&lt;br /&gt;my feet would run really fast passing the others to get a perfect spot in the venue.&lt;br /&gt;i love it when he sings the line: "i love you forever" differently and i ridiculously think he says it to me.&lt;br /&gt;i feel jealous everytime other lucky girls have an interaction with him.&lt;br /&gt;i just wanna rip the fakers and the haters lungs off everytime they blab their shit. i mean loving his band just because he's handsome?!?! for real!? you don't even know the lyrics!!&lt;br /&gt;i love it when he smiles while singing.&lt;br /&gt;i love his genius quotes.&lt;br /&gt;he's the one i've been mentally dating *or even marrying* with.&lt;br /&gt;i don't give a shit about what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that's just how big my love for him is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-8484830085810107216?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/8484830085810107216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/10/this-guy-right-here.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/8484830085810107216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/8484830085810107216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/10/this-guy-right-here.html' title='this guy right here'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TLcbSDEzpBI/AAAAAAAAAQg/tudszEWaIYE/s72-c/tumblr_l15ygxdWwt1qbaoy8o1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-8337125106679804364</id><published>2010-09-23T16:23:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T16:36:35.347+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the maine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mine'/><title type='text'>I CAN'T WATCH THE MAINE BECAUSE OF THE MOST WORTHLESS SHIT EVER: MID TESTS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TJsflU-ExaI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Um-p9NItsEA/s1600/adsadsasda.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TJsflU-ExaI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Um-p9NItsEA/s320/adsadsasda.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520040494417364386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;enough cursing. my tears have run out. i really hope i'll get to see you soon guys :'|&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TJsezOKqazI/AAAAAAAAAQI/CG3dZB8bQkI/s1600/maine.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TJsezOKqazI/AAAAAAAAAQI/CG3dZB8bQkI/s320/maine.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520039633597655858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-8337125106679804364?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/8337125106679804364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-cant-watch-maine-because-of-most.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/8337125106679804364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/8337125106679804364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-cant-watch-maine-because-of-most.html' title='I CAN&apos;T WATCH THE MAINE BECAUSE OF THE MOST WORTHLESS SHIT EVER: MID TESTS'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TJsflU-ExaI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Um-p9NItsEA/s72-c/adsadsasda.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-5430125479378132792</id><published>2010-08-25T18:48:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T19:21:15.799+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>do you know that holding your laugh can be really really hard?</title><content type='html'>besok gue ulangan trigonometri. jadi hari ini gue wajib les. pulang sekolah gue langsung duduk di ruang tamu terus tidur di sofa. tau-tau dibangunin. guru les gue udah dateng. duduk dulu mata masih setengah kebuka, pas gue buka mata bener eh itu guru udah duduk di teras ngadep ke gue karena pintunya kebuka. langsung bt terus ambil buku terus les deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;udah les blablabla otak gue dijejelin sincostan. udah terus pas mau tanda tangan absen kan dia ngejelasin gitu soal kemaren yg nggak jadi les itu. gue liat mukanya dong otomatis. LAMA. gue sadar ada yang berubah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DIA POTONG RAMBUT&lt;/span&gt;. kira-kira seperti ini lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/THUGsuNtQuI/AAAAAAAAAPM/GYEv9dX-jeQ/s1600/boboho1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/THUGsuNtQuI/AAAAAAAAAPM/GYEv9dX-jeQ/s320/boboho1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509317084547203810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hanya saja bibirnya lebih teba&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terbersit di otak gue untuk ngakak. oke tahan rin tahan. terus gue perhatiin lagi. anjrit. guru les gue itu ya emang dasarnya udah mirip boboho. eh dia potong rambut model mangkok belah tengah!!!! makin mirip lagi!!! oke begitu dia pulang gue berguling ngakak di lantai sampai pantat habis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karena mirip boboho, gue lebih suka nyamarin namanya dia jadi Boboho. tapi supir gue, Soleh, punya nama panggilan lain. mau tau apa? DUDUNG. ya tuhan, apakah dudung itu, tuhan??? BENDA APA ITU????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aduh gila gila. udah ah balik ngerjain tugas. satupun blm ada yang selesai. semoga gk kualat. maaf ya kak *piiip*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-5430125479378132792?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/5430125479378132792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/08/do-you-know-that-holding-your-laugh-can.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5430125479378132792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5430125479378132792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/08/do-you-know-that-holding-your-laugh-can.html' title='do you know that holding your laugh can be really really hard?'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/THUGsuNtQuI/AAAAAAAAAPM/GYEv9dX-jeQ/s72-c/boboho1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-6895465115968301905</id><published>2010-08-16T21:04:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T22:28:33.621+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='words'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='writer'/><title type='text'>this boring shit</title><content type='html'>what's up sticker(s)!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've become so emotional lately, huh? blame the hormones. sumpah udah nyoba buat nggak. tapi susah. kayak kata orang-orang, iya gue masih labil. nyari pelampiasan aja sih gue. supaya nggak meledak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another funny stories? hm let's see. truth hurts but the truth is, i haven't found anything that's funny enough to share with you, sticker(s).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;........................................................*mosquito passin by*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kemaren aja hal yang gue temuin lucu cuma tulisan "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;SOK BAYWATCH&lt;/span&gt;" di komik miiko. ehem. yak maksud gue, yaampun ternyata ada juga frase sebiadab itu diketik tebal dan di caps lock *oke semua komik capslock ya?*, di komik yang selama ini gue pikir pake bahasa yang formal dan sopan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ehem biasa aja ya? hihi maaf deh. tapi jujur gue ngakak pas pertama kali baca. saya nggak rendah kan??? nggak kan?!?!??!?!? nggak???? *frustasi*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yak jadi mau gimana dong? mau keluarin isi hati ntar yang keluar emo. lawak, humor gue rendah ntar jatohnya jadi jayus. funny experiences? nggak ada. ranting? ntar kesannya gue grumpy banget. i'm not kingsley, dude. sekolah, YANG BENER LU PENGEN TAU KEHIDUPAN SEKOLAH GUA? kasiani blog gue yang hina ini. jangan buat dia jadi nista karena hal sekolah-sekolahan. really need your suggestions. please put them in the comments or the chat box right there ------&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cukup. sudahi post colongan ini. balik kerja. bricks have been shat everywhere. kthanksbye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-6895465115968301905?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/6895465115968301905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/08/this-boring-shit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/6895465115968301905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/6895465115968301905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/08/this-boring-shit.html' title='this boring shit'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-7898254578996735997</id><published>2010-07-30T00:03:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T17:59:10.968+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mine'/><title type='text'>"Once you love someone, they stay in your heart forever."</title><content type='html'>so that explains how i can never forget him. how i unbelievably and ridiculously cry sometimes because of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;well, can i, will i stay in yours? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-7898254578996735997?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/7898254578996735997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/07/once-you-love-someone-they-stay-in-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7898254578996735997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7898254578996735997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/07/once-you-love-someone-they-stay-in-your.html' title='&quot;Once you love someone, they stay in your heart forever.&quot;'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-5203377562122238937</id><published>2010-07-12T18:02:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T18:07:29.339+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='champion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world cup'/><title type='text'>they say it means THE RED FURY :'''')</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TDr3VwfvMaI/AAAAAAAAAOk/j-PP1M5eJOA/s1600/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 174px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TDr3VwfvMaI/AAAAAAAAAOk/j-PP1M5eJOA/s320/untitled.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492974648699072930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they have become my only and my most favorite team since i watched world  cup for the first time in my life. since i cared about world cup for  the first time. that was 2002. though my love for them wasn't as intense  as in 2006 and now. i love each and everyone of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i  heard that they never won a cup before, i was quite shocked. but that  didn't change my feelings for them. after they got kicked out by France  in WC2006, i was reaaaaallly upset. i didn't have any interest in  watching the world cup after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so life went on. their  matches weren't on TV. and i didn't watch TV much. you can say that i  'forgot' about them for a while. until one day i found an ad, saying  that they were gonna broadcast the live match between Spain and Germany.  yes it was Euro 2008 final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn right i was excited. i could  finally watch them play. live. and it's a final match. to be honest,  after watching their match with France, i was really pessimistic. but  hey. they WON. i could see them kissing the trophy, shouting excitedly,  raising their hands up in the air, with big smiles on their faces. i was  thrilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then it happened again. i 'forgot' about them again.  it wasn't because of my mood. it was because of how hard it was to find a  tv channel which would broadcast their friendly matches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then  2010. i saw some news about the world cup groups. wow. i couldn't wait  for it began. their first match, with Switzerland, wasn't really good.  but i kept supporting them. i watched every match. how they got better  and better. finally and surprisingly, they made it to final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45  minutes. no goal. 90 minutes. still no goal. 105 minutes. nothing  changed. i was preparing myself so i could be ready if it was gonna be a  penalty shootout. then suddenly, Iniesta, the angel from nowhere,  scored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the referee blew his whistle. everybody was  screaming, running, jumping, hugging each other. i almost cried :') it's  one of those things i've been dreaming about!! they actually won the  world cup!!! and i could see them kissing the trophy, shouting  excitedly, raising their hands up in the  air, with big smiles on their  faces. again. that was bodacious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough said. they played really  great. they deserved it. i don't give a shit about what other people  thought or said. i'm really really really proud of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EL  MATADOR!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIVA LA ESPANA!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LA  FURIA ROJA!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll always support them and love them :''''')&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-5203377562122238937?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/5203377562122238937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/07/they-say-it-means-red-fury.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5203377562122238937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5203377562122238937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/07/they-say-it-means-red-fury.html' title='they say it means THE RED FURY :&apos;&apos;&apos;&apos;)'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TDr3VwfvMaI/AAAAAAAAAOk/j-PP1M5eJOA/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-7711620982313659697</id><published>2010-06-30T14:21:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T15:18:07.946+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><title type='text'>pointless updates</title><content type='html'>abis liburan loh gue! wuhu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aduh kok pengen pup ya *duduk miring-miring gk nyaman*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ipod kayanya mulai bocor batrenya. payah. udah deh ganti ipod touch aja *ngarep*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss you banget banget laptop *xoxo at laptop*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;spain menang semalem! uhuuuuuy!!! yeeah!! viva la espana! #esp&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meja ini padet banget sih. ck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lah kenapa gue gk bisa delete ini folder?! errrgggh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aduh kangen liat mukanya. seminggu gk liat. liat di internet lagi ujung-ujungnya. hah kapan nih gue bisa nonton live lagi :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini tetangga renovasi ribut ye *lempar kucing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unyu banget joel~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini kalo semua ditaro di twitter bisa disangka bacot banget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pengen sih berenang cuma males banget. tapi butuh. tapi males. agh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh iya dia seminggu jg gk update. samaan...........jodoh? HAHAHA *fingers crossed*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pengen ketemu mereka. ketawa ngakak bareng lagi :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yah komiknya kok gk keluar lagi sih. bagus banget tau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yak udah gk tahan. cao pup dulu. daah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-7711620982313659697?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/7711620982313659697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/06/pointless-updates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7711620982313659697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7711620982313659697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/06/pointless-updates.html' title='pointless updates'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-1963926549805876018</id><published>2010-06-18T00:57:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T01:16:45.244+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>"...mendekatkan yang jauh, menjauhkan yang dekat"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;u&gt;BANGSAT&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;untuk menghindari kesalahpahaman:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;quote ini belum lengkap. (liat masih ada titik2nya) cari tau, lengkapin sendiri nanti pasti ngerti ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;gue bukan mengutuk orang yang menciptakan quote ini&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;gue bukan mengutuk orang yang mengatakan/menyebarkan/memberitahu tentang quote ini&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;gue bukan mengutuk orang yang menyetujui quote ini&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue cuma mengutuk karena gue sangat nggak beruntung udah terkena dampak yang sama persis kayak yang dibilang quote itu.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bahasa simpelnya: itu kejadian di gue beneran elah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-1963926549805876018?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/1963926549805876018/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/06/mendekatkan-yang-jauh-menjauhkan-yang.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/1963926549805876018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/1963926549805876018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/06/mendekatkan-yang-jauh-menjauhkan-yang.html' title='&quot;...mendekatkan yang jauh, menjauhkan yang dekat&quot;'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-140059283191588736</id><published>2010-06-14T10:22:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T11:33:57.671+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>lesson learned: acid effects your dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TBWuKsl_pII/AAAAAAAAAN8/_WqgoXK2yxY/s1600/Wake_me_up_when_september_ends_by_korny_pnk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TBWuKsl_pII/AAAAAAAAAN8/_WqgoXK2yxY/s320/Wake_me_up_when_september_ends_by_korny_pnk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482479620185891970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Have you ever dreamed of someone whom you've never seen before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;just last night. man, that dream was weird!!!! i slept for only 4 hours because of it. tried to go back to sleep but i couldn't. what does this dream mean? does it mean... i'm gonna meet this person? HA yea right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apparently when you combine coffee with large quantities of eye drops  you get acid. *padahal gk nyambung.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-140059283191588736?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/140059283191588736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/06/lesson-learned-acid-effects-your-dreams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/140059283191588736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/140059283191588736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/06/lesson-learned-acid-effects-your-dreams.html' title='lesson learned: acid effects your dreams'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TBWuKsl_pII/AAAAAAAAAN8/_WqgoXK2yxY/s72-c/Wake_me_up_when_september_ends_by_korny_pnk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-5935520972489194628</id><published>2010-05-27T17:53:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T19:45:32.755+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='blabbering'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mine'/><title type='text'>straightjacket feeling</title><content type='html'>err the song's playing on shuffle and i don't know what i should put for the title so... yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey semua. udah lama belum sih sejak terakhir gue ngepost? lama ya kayanya. hm iya. biasalah... sekolah ribet. gue sibuk ngejar nilai. ngejar ipa. ngejar.... banyak. ini aja ulum belom selesai. masih ada 2 hari lagi mumpung besok libur ya udahlah biar otak gue istirahat.  ngepost apa dong kali ini? nilai merah? ah nggak mood. hm apa ya. bacotan aja ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iya ya ya. hhhhh. kadang gue mikir kok gue nggak pernah berhasil ya kalo masalah-masalah 'gini'. apa belom waktunya berhasil? apa jangan-jangan gue dikutuk? Tuhan tolong jangan sampe *ketok meja 3 kali*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bukannya gimana ya. tapi ya bingung aja gitu. berapa kali 'gini' tapi nggak pernah berhasil. yang sekarang nih, gue berharap banget loh yg ini berhasil. sumpah. gue nggak pernah kayak gini sebelumnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taunya....... ujung-ujungnya sama aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pernah nggak nganggep sesuatu itu berartiiiii banget. berharga. terbaik. terus lo harus lepas itu? harus lepas karena menurut logika akal manusia sehat, itu sangat-sangat nggak layak dan bahkan sangat bukan yang terbaik?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi deh otak vs. hati. mau pake yang mana lo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang udah nggak ada gunanya sih memperjuangkan hal yang menurut hati gue itu 'berharga'. nggak ada gunanya sih nyampah di blog terus bikin orang enek sama blog gue. nggak ngefek. istilahnya kayak tiba-tiba 'hal berharga' itu muncul tumbuh sayap gara-gara kecebur di mata air kutukan burung, terus terbang. kabur. enek juga kali sama gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mending gitu ya udah terbang terus nggak balik-balik lagi jadi bisa lupa. lah ini kita sama-sama kekurung di kubah yg luas. ya bedanya cuma dia di atas, gue di bawah. ya gue masih bisa tetep liat lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mau gue teriakin: "hey 'hal berharga'! tolong ke sini! lo berharga banget buat gue loh!"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nggak bisa. dia nggak punya kuping. dia cuma punya sayap. sekalinya punya lubang pendengaran juga bukan buat denger gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh terus suatu hari gue liat, kok 'hal berharga' nya keliatan berbeda. eh ternyata dia abis main di awan abu-abu gitu deh *canggih nggak ini kubah ada awannya*. kadang gue mau colongan liat ke 'hal berharga' itu. kok hilang? oh taunya ketutupan si awan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas gue mau kipas itu awan biar ilang, JEDER!!! widih ini awan ternyata awan badai petir. nggak mampu banget kan gua? ampun awan badai petir. jangan samber saya. saya nggak ada apa-apanya kok dibanding anda. saya bahkan sudah kalah sebelum anda menyerang saya kok. ya logikanya sih gitu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mau ngapain dong gue? ikutan nyebur ke kolam mata air kutukan burung biar bisa terbang? iya kalo keluar sayap terus bisa nangkep 'hal berharga' itu. kalo taunya malah mulut gue berubah jadi moncong burung gimana?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaudahlah pilihan lain. cari 'hal berharga' yang lain. usahain tuh di selanjutnya. terus gue nyari. haha namanya kayak sidik jari. ya mana ada yang sama. bodohnya otak gue kayak ke-set nyari yang sama kayak 'hal berharga' itu. ya mana ketemu. "HAHAHA", si awan badai petir ketawa puas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya gue sih dalem hati gondok gondok muncul gitu ya. ya abis gimana gue manusia ya. gue punya rasa gondok ya. ya ya yaa... tapi karena takut disambar, diem aja. sabar. tahan tuh emosi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke ini part jijik. kalo mau skip ya skip ke 2 paragraf selanjutnya. *kaya ada yg ngikutin sampe sejauh ini aja. udah bete kali rin -_-* terus udah malem. semua penduduk kubah udah tidur. langitnya udah kosong. makhluk-makhluk terbang, makhluk siang yang terbang, udah tidur semua. ya gue nggak tau ada dasar kalong kali, gue masih bangun. bengong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngeliatin langit. adanya cuma bulan sama bintang. mereka mati kok. nggak bisa ngomong atau ketawa. yaudah gitu aja. bengong. mikir. kok gue nggak berdaya banget jadi orang? jadi ngerasa nyesek banget. jatoh satu tetes. gue salah di mana ya? orang lain bisa dapet dengan gitu gampangnya. gue? nyesek. jatoh lagi satu tetes. liat lagi ke belakang pas gue berjuang. somehow, nyesek. jatoh lagi dua tetes. apaan sih. tanpa 'hal berharga' itu gue masih bisa bahagia kan? masih bisa ketawa? bangke sekarang bukan tetesan, tapi ngalir. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;masih bisa bahagia kok malah ngalir?&lt;/span&gt; lap ah lap. tidur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus ya hari gue ya gitu. lucu ya gimana 1 hal simpel sepele bisa bikin muncul banyak emosi. ya sedih lah. marah, emo, sebel, benci, tapi kadang bisa berubah jadi 180 derajat kebalikannya. kadang gue liatin air kutukan burung tadi terus sering kepikiran buat nyiram 'hal berharga' itu lagi biar jadi burung 100% terus hilang dari kehidupan gue. tapi nggak tega.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;panjang banget ini post. udah deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tau artinya '&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;berharga&lt;/span&gt;' kan?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-5935520972489194628?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/5935520972489194628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/05/straightjacket-feeling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5935520972489194628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5935520972489194628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/05/straightjacket-feeling.html' title='straightjacket feeling'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-648810862529888970</id><published>2010-05-05T01:49:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T02:20:15.563+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>ghost of me</title><content type='html'>gue suka ngehayal gini, coba seandainya roh/jiwa gue ini bisa keluar masuk badan gue dengan leluasa. KEREN KAN???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bayangin nih. seharian lo capek, bosen, muak sama kegiatan sehari-hari. terus pas tidur roh lu keluar dari badan lo terus terbang ke mana pun yang lo mau. ngelakuin hal-hal yang biasanya nggak bisa lo lakuin. duduk di atep rumah misalnya? itu sesuatu yang nggak pernah bisa gue lakuin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atau ke tempat-tempat yang nggak bisa lo kunjungin kalo bareng badan lo. misalnya, ke rumah musuh lo. lo kerjain abis-abisan karena mereka nggak bisa liat lo kalo lo nggak nampakin diri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atau ke luar negri. lo tinggal terbang. gratis. cepet. praktis. enak kan nggak usah berurusan sama petugas airport yang annoying, ribet bolak balik ngurus visa imigrasi segala macem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;atau ketemu sama orang yang selama ini jauh sama lo. terlalu jauh buat badan sama mental lo. terus lo akhirnya bisa ngeliat mereka. jadi deket lagi kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus kalo udah seneng-seneng dan udah harus waktunya bangun, lo pulang ke rumah lo. masuk lagi ke badan lo. begitu bangun lo kayak abis bikin mimpi sendiri kan? cuma ini sifatnya kayak kenangan. jadi bisa nempel di ingatan lo selama yang lo mau. nggak kayak mimpi yang cepet ilang dan tau-tau kita udah lupa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bebas. itu yang lo pasti rasain. enteng. lo buat sesaat ngelupain masalah-masalah lo. seneng. karena untuk pertama kalinya lo bisa ngelakuin apapun yang pengen lo lakuin tanpa ada yang bisa ngelarang. dan yang pasti lo selalu dapet pengalaman baru yang berkesan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hhhh seandainya ya...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-648810862529888970?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/648810862529888970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/05/ghost-of-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/648810862529888970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/648810862529888970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/05/ghost-of-me.html' title='ghost of me'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-3172282412011942362</id><published>2010-04-29T22:15:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T22:52:20.921+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><title type='text'>told you so</title><content type='html'>nah kan. tau kan sekarang? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;udah? puas? udah cukup sedih?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;udah cukup sakit hatinya? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa masih belom nyerah juga? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nyerah tuh nggak gampang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berapa kali kejadian kayak gini? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;berulang kali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nggak capek apa? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;capek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa lagi sih yang lo harapin? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;udah jelas kan? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;udah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lo mah bukan pantang nyerah, tapi bego!! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kayaknya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tau nggak kalo dia nggak peduli? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;keliatannya begitu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngerti nggak lo arti 'nggak peduli'? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ngerti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kapan lo mau berubah? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nggak tau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mau berapa kali lagi kayak gini? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yang gue mau bukan kayak gini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ngaca. menyedihkan tau nggak? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;emang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bego lu rin. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maaf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-3172282412011942362?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/3172282412011942362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/04/told-you-so.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3172282412011942362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3172282412011942362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/04/told-you-so.html' title='told you so'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-7897116194957074838</id><published>2010-04-26T18:48:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T21:24:34.931+07:00</updated><title type='text'>deadline</title><content type='html'>deadline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dead = mati. line = garis. garis mati? batas. akhir. semua ada batasnya. gue juga punya deadline. tapi jujur, gue nggak siap. karena deadline gue kurang lebih 1 bulan lebih cepet dari yang gue perkirain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bego? iya gue bego. konyol? banget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi gue nggak siap, bukan berarti selama ini gue nggak berusaha. gue usaha. sebaik mungkin. tanpa harus ngerugiin orang lain. hm ya sebetulnya sebaik apapun gue usaha pasti ngerugiin orang lain. karena emang yang gue lakuin terpaksa ngerugiin orang lain. maaf. tapi kita manusia. kompetisi kan? bukan predasi. namanya hidup. pasti ada yang untung, ada yang rugi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;introspeksi liat usaha gue yang dulu-dulu. gue sempet seneng. gue ngerasa berhasil. padahal belum. gue ngerasa optimis, positif, percaya diri banget kalo nanti bakal berhasil. kenyataannya? ini deadline dan keadaannya nggak berubah banyak sama waktu awal usaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue juga sempet kecewa. sedih, marah, sakit hati, putus asa, bahkan mau nyerah sebelum deadline. padahal gue udah punya motto, yang udah kayak dipaku ke otak gue, kalo gue nggak akan nyerah sebelum waktunya. tapi emang gue nggak bisa nyerah. nggak. hati gue rasanya nggak mau nyerah. padahal pikiran orang waras pasti udah nyerah dari dulu-dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kenapa harus ada deadline? oke ini pertanyaan nggak tau diri. gue ganti, kenapa deadlinenya secepet ini?&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; gue masih mau usaha. gue masih mau ngejar apa yang gue mau.&lt;/span&gt; walaupun bikin sakit hati, bikin sedih, tapi gue masih mau usaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;usaha gue selama ini kurang maksimal? usaha gue selama ini nggak cukup? serius?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue usaha. dengan cara gue sendiri. mungkin emang gue seharusnya bisa lebih maksimal lagi. tapi keadaannya gue mampunya segitu. ah emang gue nya yang pengecut. terus apa? ada obat buat nyembuhin pengecut? kalo ada gue mau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebetulnya 'deadline' itu bisa diabaikan. sebetulnya setelah deadline gue masih bisa usaha. karena deadline gue nggak berarti berhenti, hilang bener-bener hilang. gue masih bisa ngejar hal itu. tapi keadaannya bakal lebih susah. jauh jauh lebih susah. kemungkinan berhasil dibawah 10% mungkin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa sih yang lo kejar, rin? segitu sempurnanya? segitu pentingnya? nggak, itu nggak sempurna. tapi itu penting banget. walaupun sebelah pihak. yang jelas bikin gue cukup seneng. ya paling nggak itu yang terbaik sejauh ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh satu lagi, yang harus lo tau. gue usaha sendiri. bukannya sok jago pake usaha sendiri. bukannya sombong nggak mau minta bantuan orang lain. masalahnya, apa ada yang bisa bantu? lebih tepat lagi, apa ada yang MAU bantu? orang punya masalah yang harus diselesain sama dirinya sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selanjutnya apa? ya terusin lah. walaupun 10% tetep usaha deh. waktu nggak bisa distop. waktu nggak bisa di copy-paste jadi banyak. pasrah sih intinya. sampe deadline deadline officially dreadful deadline dateng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh deadline deadline officially dreadful deadline, jangan cepet-cepet dateng ya. please. gue sangat butuh ini. ini penting banget buat gue. kalo lo dateng, terus gue belom berhasil, gue bisa-bisa down banget. hm ya punya nurani aja ya deadline deadline officially dreadful deadline.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-7897116194957074838?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/7897116194957074838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/04/deadline.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7897116194957074838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7897116194957074838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/04/deadline.html' title='deadline'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-5110529292728569296</id><published>2010-04-21T23:34:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T16:43:55.047+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><title type='text'>16th</title><content type='html'>MAKASIH YA &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SEMUA YANG UDAH NGASIH SURPRISE DAN NGUCAPIN HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;. YOU REALLY MADE MY DAY :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-5110529292728569296?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/5110529292728569296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/04/16th.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5110529292728569296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5110529292728569296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/04/16th.html' title='16th'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-4581622504035850246</id><published>2010-04-14T15:44:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T20:53:52.636+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wish'/><title type='text'>wishlist :)</title><content type='html'>according to the gravity of the coming event, i'll make a wishlist. naah i'm just kidding hahaha well it's 1% true. no maybe 2%. okay maybe more. just, never mind!!!! i'm just bored in this holiday. so here it goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Boys Like Girls DVD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;iPod Touch 64 GB&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Boys Like Girls guitar pick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;my really own house&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a meet and greet ticket with Boys Like Girls&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Boys Like Girls live in concert ( always :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;stay somewhere for 1-2 weeks with my bestfriends&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;go to Disneyland Tokyo and Universal Studios Orlando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Maroon 5 live in concert&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;quit my piano course&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;good final scores&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;pass 10th grade and get the science class&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;PayPal *i know it's silly but i really want to have it*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;stay healthy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;get more creative day by day&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;have marvelous experiences&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kinder mom&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Nintendo DS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;be able to play Sims 3 on my laptop!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;be more patient&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;be happy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;well actually, there's more. but it won't be enough. hey there fairy god parents, would you grant me these? i'll be very grateful if you would. thankies :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-4581622504035850246?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/4581622504035850246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/04/wishlist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/4581622504035850246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/4581622504035850246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/04/wishlist.html' title='wishlist :)'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-9040712864391466056</id><published>2010-04-12T17:31:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-12T21:03:16.082+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love note'/><title type='text'>télécommande</title><content type='html'>i decided to delete my last post. yeah it screwed up my blog. so yeah. this one's dedicated for the one who's written on the title. so the others can go to another site. it's kinda waste of time. so yeah the others can go now. bye. so hey you. i don't know if you'll ever read it or not. hehe. oh shit my laptop is playing The Only Exception. this makes me feel... deeper. HA carry on. i'm gonna be really frank this time. i've known you for a period. and i've been having a crush on you. and then we became friends. we're JUST friends. that kinda hurts. we talked several times. we laughed. we told stories. i was really happy. like excited. i felt like the happiest person in the world. and i had to keep it a secret. i made a secret code, a secret nickname for you. that's silly. but that's what all my friends do. at school, my stomach rumbles every time i see you. when i was sick, i felt a very terrible pain on my stomach, head whatever. then you talked to me. you wished me to get well soon. at that time, i didn't feel any pain. i forgot about the pain. it just vanished. every time i get a chance to wish, i wish for you. you don't know how happy i get, every time you're online. i'm not exaggerating, but my heart really beats faster when you're online. when i read again our talks, they never not making me smile. they even make me laugh. when i read those, i can imagine we talk to each other face to face. the laughs, the stories, the singing, everything. they are really precious to me. a single sentence from you could make my day 10 times better. a simple sentence from you could make me squeal and jump crazily. our talks are something i can never delete. we've been through so many little things together. but it's about to gone. i know you don't feel it the way i do. because i know you're crushing on someone else. it hurts the most. it's not just that. there are things that forced me to give up. but you know what? i didn't! i tried, but no. i always come back to you. because a piece of me thinks there's still a little hope. now it seems impossible. the hope is missing. i think that girl likes you too. i can tell. that's my opinion. well i can't force you to love me. besides, a forced love doesn't make anything better. i don't want you to pity me either. i don't need that. i just think you should know all this. if you will ever be with her, promise me, don't ever change. don't act like you don't know me. i guess this is it huh? give up? just in case you read this, i love you :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this has been going on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; each second i look you’re gone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; you’re not calling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; it’s time for me to move on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; my friends were right all along&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; you keep falling away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;giving ups not easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; its hard enough to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as much as i make believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; you’re not really here with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; what was i thinking from the beginning&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; you didn’t care at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i can leave it all behind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; or take another chance to find you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; no where in sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; going to the movies alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; every scenes that’s shown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; reminds me of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;all that’s left are the memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; constantly haunting me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; i’m giving up it’s time to grow up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; you’re not around and we’re not in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;laying around in around in this hotel room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; too much to think about nothing to do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he's not coming back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;as much as i make believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; something in side of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; has got me hoping got me thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; who am i to assume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;this love is crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; unpredictable maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; you’ll melt my heart like you did from the start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; all over again it’s not the end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so here's your last song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-9040712864391466056?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/9040712864391466056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/04/telecommande.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/9040712864391466056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/9040712864391466056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/04/telecommande.html' title='télécommande'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-4559155237924207222</id><published>2010-03-29T23:58:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T00:13:52.432+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>sucks much? oh believe me it does!</title><content type='html'>have you ever heard a quote like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i feel the weight of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the world&lt;/span&gt; on my shoulders and it feels GREAT.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what's your opinion about it? i'll tell you mine. i say: BULLCRAP. i mean, come on. i get it. 'the world' is just a metaphor and it means BIG responsibility right? something really big and really important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's go straight to the point. everyone has their own responsibility. so do i. maybe my responsibilities aren't as big as 'the world'. maybe they aren't that complicated. maybe they aren't that hard. maybe they don't have problems and obstacles as difficult and stressing as 'the world'. but you know what? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THEY REALLY SUCK AND I HATE IT&lt;/span&gt;. it doesn't feel great or good or okay. not even a little. it just sucks, and it's annoying, and stressing, and depressing, and everything!!! and if mines are just nothing compared with 'the world', can you imagine how awful it is to have 'the world' on shoulders? do you still call it 'GREAT'?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just for the sake of this blabbering post, right now, i feel like i'm screwed up. some of the causes are my faults. yeah i admit it. guilty as charged. and the others are... well, you know, so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;put it this way. everyone expects everything from you, right in a time when you have your own personal problems that no one can solve it except yourself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-4559155237924207222?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/4559155237924207222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/03/sucks-much-oh-believe-me-it-does.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/4559155237924207222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/4559155237924207222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/03/sucks-much-oh-believe-me-it-does.html' title='sucks much? oh believe me it does!'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-5699065915807356626</id><published>2010-03-14T19:31:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T00:20:21.523+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dandy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ami'/><title type='text'>this is how we enjoyed the finishing of our mid tests</title><content type='html'>sabtu kemarin itu hari terakhir ulangan mid dan itu rasanya "FUCK YEEAAAAAAH!!!!!!!!!!!!" terus gue sama ami mutusin buat jalan aja abis pulang sekolah. terus kita bingung banget mau ngajak siapa, dan akhirnya ngajak dandy. sebetulnya pengen lebih rame lagi tapi apa daya cuma dapet dandy. yaudah akhirnya setelah liat nilai-nilai yang bikin setengah nyesek setengah seneng, ngeliat ami dicolek-colek jaja, ngetawain ami, dijambak ami, gosipin orang, ke rumah ami, diloncatin zippo, main guitar hero, kita ke pim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus kita debat gitu kan pengen nonton apa. gue sama ami pengen banget nonton Shutter Island. tapi si dandy pengen nonton Green Zone. terus gue sama ami kayak ngebujuk-bujuk dandy supaya ikutan nonton Shutter Island, akhirnya diam mau. yes udah seneng banget tuh. terus ngantre, ada yang jam 14.45 langsung bilang, dan ternyata udah penuh. shit. terus dandy minta liat green zone yang jamnya mirip-mirip. ternyata penuh juga. terus gue ngeliat ada yg jam 17.00, eh ternyata masih beberapa kosong. nah ini mulai disasternya&lt;br /&gt;K: wah masih banyak nih mi!! pilih tempatnya&lt;br /&gt;A: ooh iya ini ini!&lt;br /&gt;K: yeeahaa asik asik&lt;br /&gt;A: iyaaa wiiihi teriak teriak bareng deh kita!&lt;br /&gt;K: *nyodorin uang 150 rb*&lt;br /&gt;mbak-mbak 21: terimakasih. *ngasihin tiketnya*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kita udah seneng banget akhirnya bisa juga nonton Shutter Island. terus pas gue liat tiketnya dan ami liat layarnya tulisannya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GREEN ZONE&lt;br /&gt;17.00&lt;br /&gt;J 7-9&lt;br /&gt;Rp. 150.000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shock. kaget. teriak.&lt;br /&gt;K &amp;amp; A: HAAH? KOK GREEN ZONE?!!&lt;br /&gt;mbak2: loh? tadi kan saya udah bilang kalo itu Green Zone! *udah kayak mau ngajak ribut*&lt;br /&gt;K: haaaah *shock naro tiketnya lagi*&lt;br /&gt;A: hah?! hah?!&lt;br /&gt;D: HAHAHAHAHAHHAHA MAKASIIIIIH *kabur ngambil tiketnya*&lt;br /&gt;K: hah? gue nggak liat tadi!!! sumpah gue nggak nyadaar!!&lt;br /&gt;A: gue juga nggak nyadar sama sekali tadi!!!&lt;br /&gt;D: hahahhahahaha itu hal tergoblok yang pernah gue liat. hahahaha aduh aduh tolol tolol gue tuh udah liat itu green zone terus lo nya malah kesenengan terus ngasihin duitnya&lt;br /&gt;K: haaah?!!! lo udah liat kenapa nggak bilang?!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;A: *masih shock*&lt;br /&gt;D: ya gue kan nggak tau lo nya mau nonton apa&lt;br /&gt;A: haaah. 50 ribu itu. 50 ribuuuuuu huuuuuuhuhuhu&lt;br /&gt;K: iyaa!!!! 50 ribu!!! haaaaaaa&lt;br /&gt;D: hahahahhaa *ketawa puas. sialan*&lt;br /&gt;A: huuuuuhuhu mau nangis&lt;br /&gt;K: BANGEEET!!! huuuuuhuhu&lt;br /&gt;D: hahahahahaha udahlah ayo dibawa enjoy aja&lt;br /&gt;K: aduh dituker sama orang lain mau nggak ya. eh nggak bisa deng ternyata selanjutnya jam 18.30. aaarggggh.&lt;br /&gt;A: yaaaah. huuuuuu.&lt;br /&gt;D: udah udah. ayo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya kita jalan ke food court sambil nunggu. gue sama ami masih sendu nge-emo soal tiket itu. dandy senyam senyum sumringah. yang gue bingung kok bisa gitu ya kita sama-sama skip. bener-bener baru sadar bareng juga. gila. terus kita beli makan. sambil makan ngobrol, gossip, diskusi segala macem yang selalu kita lakuin. terus kita liat twitter, dan tau gk apa? dandy ngetweet: "ngedate bareng @gluethegloom dan @michaelaami"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sempet ya gue sama ami hampir pengen cabut berdua aja ninggalin dandy. tapi kita masih punya hati nurani jadinya ya sekali-kali baik sama orang nggak papa kan yaa? kasih daaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus ini bukti otentik perasaan kita nih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/S55UtZfjH-I/AAAAAAAAANk/ZBsc_xlE2RI/s1600-h/IMG00302-20100313-1639.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/S55UtZfjH-I/AAAAAAAAANk/ZBsc_xlE2RI/s320/IMG00302-20100313-1639.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448885738078937058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"shutter island. come to us.... or at least give us back our 50k!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;bandingkan sama ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/S55W8Mb9ZdI/AAAAAAAAANs/GXsJzSWiP0w/s1600-h/IMG00304-20100313-1640.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/S55W8Mb9ZdI/AAAAAAAAANs/GXsJzSWiP0w/s320/IMG00304-20100313-1640.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448888191295514066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"FUCK YEAH GREEN ZONE (and matt damon. HAHA gadeng :P)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;yak yang bagian dandy mungkin dia nggak seheboh itu tapi gue yakin seseneng itu dia. terus kita ngobrol-ngobrol soal ekskul eh taunya nyambung ke sinematografi, nyambung ke edit film, nyambung ke edit foto.&lt;br /&gt;A: kalo lu mah editnya yang cewek-cewek gitu ya dan&lt;br /&gt;D: oooh iya dong.&lt;br /&gt;K: hahahaha edit ntar badannya miyabi tapi mukanya ami. AMIYABI!!! HAHAHAHHAHAH&lt;br /&gt;D: hahahahhahahahahahhahahaha&lt;br /&gt;A: haaaah!!!!!! jahaat!!! *mau sok kabur*&lt;br /&gt;K: hahahahhahahahah iya iya udah udah ayo sini sini *narik ami*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahaha oke itu fase I nggak berhenti ngakak. nah terus pas udah jamnya, kita balik ke XXInya. terus kita duduk gitu kan. pokoknya urutan dari paling pinggir deket tangga tuh dandy, gue, ami. nah sebelahnya ami tuh ada 2 bangku kosong gitu. terus kita ngomong kayak gini&lt;br /&gt;A: rin nanti sebelah gue...&lt;br /&gt;K: wah anjrit! masih kosong 2 bangku. waah jangan-jangan eyecandy sama remote!!! wihihihihihi&lt;br /&gt;A: aahahaha mau bangeet!!!! terus ntar gue duduk di sini *nunjuk kursi sblhnya ami persis* sebelah gue eyecandy. terus nanti di sini *nunjuk tempatnya dia duduk* remote&lt;br /&gt;K: AAAAAHAHA anjrit mau banget guaaaaaaa!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;D: aduh lo tuh ngehayalnya...&lt;br /&gt;A: eh iya loh dan! sejak sma gue tuh jadi suka menghayal!&lt;br /&gt;K: iya dan!! menghayal kan seru dan enak!&lt;br /&gt;D: ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus gue kan lagi serius makan popcorn gitu kan pas filmnya mau mulai. tau tau gue denger si dandy cekikikan sama ami kayak ngebentak-bentak dandy tapi bisik-bisik. pas gue tengok dandy...&lt;br /&gt;D: makan tuh eyecandy!! hahahahhahahha&lt;br /&gt;A: heh!!! hahahahah heh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue nengok taunya ngeliat ada bapak-bapak genduuut banget, tua, pake kacamata bulet, kumisnya tebel kayak sapu ijuk hampir nutupin setengah bibir, duduk di sebelah ami. spontan gua ngakak nggak berhenti.&lt;br /&gt;K: HAHAHAHAHHA anjrit anjrit!! ahhahahahahhah&lt;br /&gt;D: hahahahhahahah&lt;br /&gt;K: kesampean ya kencan sama eyecandy!!! hahahahahha&lt;br /&gt;D: hahahahhahahhaa&lt;br /&gt;A: heh!!!! heh!!!! hahahaha!!!! iiiih&lt;br /&gt;K: hhahahahha mamam eyecandy deh!!!! hahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;D: hahahahha&lt;br /&gt;A: eeeeh!!! ssst hahahahah iiih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada kali 2 menitan kita ketawa nggak berhenti. pas udah tenang yaudah coba nikmatin filmnya. eh baru berapa menit gue udah ngantuk. gue udah usaha supaya nggak ngantuk tapi ya malah ketiduran. eh kebangun, kedinginan, gue ambil seragam gue, terus gue selimutin di badan terus tidur lagi. heh heh heh. sempet mikir gue kampungan banget sih. tapi ya abis mau gimana lagi. gue nggak tertarik sama film yang kayak gitu. bangun-bangun filmnya udah tinggal sekitar 20 menit lagi. terus pas filmnya selesai, ami tiba-tiba bilang "eh itu tadi bapak-bapaknya nyadar tau!!! tadi pas udah selesai dia ngeliatin kita gitu!!!!" hahahahahah ternyata ngerasa si om. ya maaf deh hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus abis itu kan mau ke gramed, pas lagi jalan, ami sama dandy baru ngeluh kedinginan. hahahaha gua sih santai. kan bawa 'selimut' HAHA tai. terus ami kedinginannya sampe menggigil gitu giginya nyampe gemeteran. gue ngakak. eh dijambak sambil jalan. emang kayak preman dia main fisik. terus kita beli komik-komik gitu terus akhirnya kita pulang deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haaah seru banget. sekali lagi, thanks mi, dan, for the hillarious and fun weekend! we should go out together again some time :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-5699065915807356626?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/5699065915807356626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/03/this-is-how-we-enjoyed-finishing-of-our.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5699065915807356626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5699065915807356626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/03/this-is-how-we-enjoyed-finishing-of-our.html' title='this is how we enjoyed the finishing of our mid tests'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/S55UtZfjH-I/AAAAAAAAANk/ZBsc_xlE2RI/s72-c/IMG00302-20100313-1639.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-1779999124822070523</id><published>2010-03-11T13:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T13:10:30.776+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>a voice in my head is craving to write these here</title><content type='html'>Jadi waktu itu gue ngobrol sama vanya. Ceritanya kita udah lama gk ngobrol gitu deh gara-gara nggak sempet mulu. Terus tau-tau kayak ngomongin pelajaran gitu.&lt;br /&gt;K: hahaha iya gue turun banget van&lt;br /&gt;V: hah? Turun gimana? &lt;br /&gt;K: err ya gitu. Gue jadi ranking 13 HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;V: hah?!!! Haaah? Kok bisa sih rin?? Hah?&lt;br /&gt;K: hahah err susah. Gila di kelas gue pinter-pinter semua van.&lt;br /&gt;V: lah lu kira kelas gua? &lt;br /&gt;K: emang lu ranking berapa?&lt;br /&gt;V: 2&lt;br /&gt;K: ....lo tau gk mat pak tri gua kemaren berapa?&lt;br /&gt;V: berapa?&lt;br /&gt;K: 20!!&lt;br /&gt;V: HAH? Kok bisa rin? Hah? Lo kenapa sih rin???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue jadi ikutan kaget gara-gara reaksinya vanya kayak gitu. Ngg emang gue seturun itu apa? Ya bilang gue nggak tau diri tapi menurut gue 13 itu udah mending banget. Masih mepet lah sama 10 besar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apa gue dulu setinggi itu? Padahal gue ngerasa di smp nilai gue ya nggak yang bikin takjub semua orang gitu kok. Dapet nilai di bawah 5 juga pernah waktu itu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi emang sma gue ngerasa... Apa ya. Tambah males. Capek. Ng apa sih. Ya gitu deh pokoknya. Tau nih. Tapi iya gue sadar kok nilai gue turun. Gue pengen banget naikin tapi tiap nyoba kesannya kayak ya maksimal gue segitu. Mau belajar sampe bulu ketek botak juga, ya maksimal segitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pesimis? Iya mungkin gue pesimis. Lagi nih dampak sma, gue jadi sering dan gampang banget pesimis. Abis keadaannya ya emang bikin gue ngerasa pesimis. Sampe gue ngerasa itu bukan pesimis lagi. Itu udah fakta. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha tau deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa sih lo rin?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-1779999124822070523?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/1779999124822070523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/03/voice-in-my-head-is-craving-to-write.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/1779999124822070523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/1779999124822070523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/03/voice-in-my-head-is-craving-to-write.html' title='a voice in my head is craving to write these here'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-6586373694065864899</id><published>2010-02-28T00:19:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T12:42:59.023+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unlucky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversation'/><title type='text'>for the record, the wheel hasn't seemed to spin back</title><content type='html'>hm puncaknya sih waktu hari kamis. dari awal aja udah nggak baik gitu. gue ke sekolah telat dan tau nggak apa? GUE DIPULANGIN. gue nggak lolos colongan. tadinya gue kira gue cuma telat sebentar, eh taunya harus lapor. yaudah gue lapor. pas mau dikasih kertas kecilnya itu, frater krisma tiba-tiba bilang "eh tunggu itu karin uli udah banyak" spontan gue langsung dalem hati bilang "tai anjing babi $#&amp;@%#$#@" oke resmi langsung disuruh nunggu gue. terus gue disuruh tanda tangan terus dia bilang "ya udah. pulang berarti" anjing pagi-pagi udah bikin bt. gue langsung ngemis-ngemis ngepel. "frat, saya ngepel aja deh frat. plis frat plis." terus tau gk dia bilang apa? "nggak nggak. pulang. soalnya rumah kamu deket." tambah ngotot gue "yah frat. yang lain boleh ngepel masa saya nggak? ayo dong frat. saya ngepel aja deh." sumpah gue kayak pembeti yang ngemis-ngemis minta pekerjaan di rumah mewah yg udah punya kebanyakan pembeti. terus akhirnya gue nyerah gara-gara dia bilang "nggak nggak. soalnya sekarang kita lebih ketat." oke lah gue nyerah. sialan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus pulangnya gue nonton dvd sambil nunggu guru les gue. ya terus pas les ada kejadian sedih sedih gitu deh. terus gue nangis di depan guru les gue HA HA HA. tai benjet. ya gimana sih. lo ketemu orang yang pertama kali bener-bener peduli sama lo, belain lo, nasehatin lo pake nasehat yang bener-bener masuk akal. terus dia harus pergi gk ngajar gue lagi. aduh pokoknya parah lah. tapi makasih banyak ya kak :''') terus malemnya juga ya kena masalah sama nyokap dan org lain yg gue benci seumur hidup. ya terus gue bt ya kesel ya nangis bodo ah. ya gitu pokoknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus sekolah gue. nilai gue. nilai gue semester 2, TURUN BANGET. terjun bebas kek, merosot kek, meluncur kek, pokoknya TURUN. nilai gue sering banget dapet 5. ya 59, 54, 57. mana yg merah itu FUCK MAYOR IPA. contohnya biologi. dpt 54 gue. gue muak tau gk ngafalin cacing-cacingan yg masuk ke tubuh manusia sama makhluk hidup yg seharusnya gampang dihafal, tapi jadi susah gara-gara gk pake bahasa manusia. terus kimia. serius gue pas ulangan ngerasa bisa. gue ketemu semua jawabannya. paling cuma kosong 1. eh pas keluar hasilnya jebret dapet 63. kkm 70. WTF DUDE?!! tailah gue yg tadinya semangat ngejar ipa, jadi pesimis banget. sumpah gue jadi ngerasa ipa tuh terlalu susah buat diraih sama gue. andisa maaf ya kalo nanti gue gk bisa nemenin lo di ipa. hu tau ah. brb nge-emo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm ya daripada bt baca post gue yg kayak gini baca conversation gue sama ami deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ami (A): Karin!! Tadi pas gue pulang, gue dada-dada sama eyecandy tapi dia cengo gitu ngeliat guenya huuu&lt;br /&gt;Karin (K): CURANG!!!! iiih asik deh pasti ngeliatinnya awawa eh iya waktu itu gue dadah-dadahan sama dia juga dia mukanya cengo&lt;br /&gt;A: huhahaha dia pasti lagi mikir “OMG gue didadahin sama cewek-cewek cantik wuuwh”&lt;br /&gt;K: HAHAHAHHA AWW ANJRIT MUPENG GUA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe fyi, eyecandy is NOT our crush. we’re just starstruck. amazing huh? starstruck at school. heheh yg conversation ini malah lebih sampah ya? ya maaf deh. abis tangan gue gatel pengen ngeblog sih. terus menurut gue conversationnya seru sih. udah gitu si ami juga pengen ditaro di sini hahaha. okay see you on the next post then!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-6586373694065864899?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/6586373694065864899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/02/for-record-wheel-hasnt-seemed-to-spin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/6586373694065864899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/6586373694065864899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/02/for-record-wheel-hasnt-seemed-to-spin.html' title='for the record, the wheel hasn&apos;t seemed to spin back'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-3937064115099023501</id><published>2010-02-18T20:45:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T06:36:37.673+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unlucky'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curcol'/><title type='text'>what's this?! shit out of luck?</title><content type='html'>i am a wanderer, looking for a land. a place where i can stay. where i call a home. there is this land, surrounded by an enormous wall. whoa the wall. hm my mission? break down the wall, invade the land behind that wall, live happily ever after. mean, i know. well that's the truth. the ugly truth. but that wall has been standing for a long time. and it seems really strong. still strong until now. the other problem is... the only weapon i've got is just a hammer. one little cute hammer. because breaking that wall is a crime. socially unforgivable crime. the villagers will kill me or maybe have me as their dinner. whatever. by using a hammer, i won't get caught. it only makes small noises like "tock... tock... tock..." not "BOOM BOOM BOOOM!!!!!" but my hammer isn't powerful enough. i mean the wall, is it that strong? gosh it's just sad. i'm tired of it. but i love the land so baad. i think that the land is the best land ever! it has plenty of food, friendly people, great weather, and everything. hhh... what should i do? should i do that crime just to get the land that i love? or should i just give up, face the truth, and find another land? :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;halo semua. pasti banyak yang bingung "cih racauan apaan tuh? gk ngerti gua" atau "apaan nih? novel? cerpen?" atau "apa nih? essay ilp? bukannya die udah lulus?". ya apapun pikiran kalian, gue sebetulnya nggak mengharuskan kalian ngerti kok. ya gue lagi kesel sekarang. INI INTERNET KOK BRENGSEK BANGET YA?!! *aduh maaf kasar* gue capek dc-dc mulu. capek hati tau! capek hati!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya update update aja sih. oh iya gue kena sial lagi. sial yang paling sering gue bahas dan gue kutuk-kutuk. LAPTOP GUE DISITA LAGI. ya udah sering seharusnya gue udah expert ya. seharusnya sikap gue gk kayak gini ya. tapi gimana. gue berasa gk hidup kalo gk ada laptop. cuma bisa guling-guling di tempat tidur sambil merintih "laptop... balik top... balik... aku butuh kamu... i can't live without you..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus sekarang mata gue. mata gue merah. nggak ilang-ilang. tapi bukan penyakit mata deh kayaknya. soalnya nggak gatel sama sekali gitu. nggak perih juga. and they're not belekful -_- tapi merah banget. kemana-mana disangka abis nangis. elah. ditetesin obat tetes berapa kali juga tetep aja kayak gitu. gue tanya temen-temen gue, mereka juga bingung alisnya mengkirut-kirut gitu deh. katanya dicta, mungkin pembuluh darahnya pecah. oke... kalo emang bener, gue mesti ngapain dong? sekarang kayak apa ya. bentar ngaca dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buset masih merah. malah diomelin dibacotin sama bude gue. supaya tidur. cih. iya kayanya pembuluh darah pecah. yaudah deh. terima nasib. the wheel always spins back. right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-3937064115099023501?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/3937064115099023501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/02/whats-this-shit-out-of-luck.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3937064115099023501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3937064115099023501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/02/whats-this-shit-out-of-luck.html' title='what&apos;s this?! shit out of luck?'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-7789835170853934861</id><published>2010-02-02T15:35:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T23:07:12.088+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ILP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>running back memories</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/S2gDODdlSOI/AAAAAAAAANU/bdxHWppTvaQ/s1600-h/we+r+d+crazy+pple+of+ilp+%21%21+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/S2gDODdlSOI/AAAAAAAAANU/bdxHWppTvaQ/s320/we+r+d+crazy+pple+of+ilp+%21%21+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433596490404940002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maaf gue bukan bermaksud sok misterius&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm masa ya tadi gue di mobil pulang dari sekolah kan bosen banget. nggak ada kerjaan. gue liat-liat aja tuh hp gue. eh ternyata ada foto-foto yang lama banget pas smp hahaha ada yang pas kelas 7 segala yg masih g4wLz gela. terus pas sampe ke bawah, eh gue ngeliat ada foto kelas ilp. lebih spesifiknya kelas intermediate gue (pdhl gk cuma inter gitu deh tapi bodo ah). terus gue liatin gitu. kok.... kangen ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fantastic four HAHAHA tai kuda sok ikut-ikut. iya sebetulnya sih kita dari awal nggak cuma berempat. ada banyak malah. tapi yang gue bilang udah dekeeeeet banget itu ya berempat ini. hehe maaf ya sisanya. nggak maksud kok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chepepe a.k.a. Christy. dia yang paling muda di antara berempat. dan gue paling lama bareng sama dia. gara-gara dari awal gue masuk udah ada dia. pas gue masih cupu-cupu gitu, dia gitu deh yang jadi temen deket gue. terus sependapat gitu deh tentang.......... HAHAHA udah nggak usah dibahas. terus sejak kita pisah, gue paling paling contact banget tuh sama dia. malah pernah jalan bareng hahaha yang lain... gk bisa gitu deh gara-gara UAN(jing). terus kita juga suka ketemu di ilp walaupun udah beda jam. tapi sekarang gue udah gk ilp, udah gk pernah ketemu lagi. jarang ngomong kita. terakhir ngomong dia nanya ke gue soal pendaftaran gonz.&lt;br /&gt;what i wanna say to her: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chep masuk gonz!!!!!! sampe lu masuk gonz beneran, gue traktir lu piscok sebanyak yang lu mau selama 6 bulan!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mayang. dia termasuk yang paling tua HAHA ya berdua sama fitya. kita pertama kali ketemu waktu kelasnya guru tercinta graham. nih jujur aja ya, pertama kali banget gue ketemu dia, gue kira kakak kelas yang galak gitu deh. gue udah takut takut gitu, EH TAUNYA!!! hahahaha taunya baik, manis, ramah, konyol, blablabla -_-. gue paling seneng foto aibnya dia. kita pernah kejar-kejaran cuma gara-gara kefoto gitu aibnya. sejak pisah gue sebetulnya paling lost contact sama dia. tapi thankyou internet, gue udah ngobrol-ngobrol lagi loh sama dia!! aw&lt;br /&gt;what i wanna say to her: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mayaaang gue kangen aib looooo!!!!! huuuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fitya. dia yang paling tua barengan sama mayang. kita pertama kali ketemu pas di kelasnya graham. gue paling suka cerita-ceritaan sama dia. soal cowok kek, film kek, gosip kek, semuanya deh. terus gaya dia ngatain guru, itu yang paling gue suka. entah kenapa hujatannya dia selalu bikin ngakak. sejak pisah ya sama kaya mayang, gue cuma bisa ngobrol lewat internet. tapi itu juga nggak sering-sering.&lt;br /&gt;what i wanna say to her: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fit gue kangen cerita-cerita, hujatan, sama gosip lo!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from class to class, there must be some precious memories that i got. i don't wanna forget it so... i put it here hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yellow Basic 2B. taught by: Barry.&lt;br /&gt;ini pas pertama kali gue masuk ilp. gue bingung banget loh beneran. gue sempet takut nggak dapet temen gitu. eh ada anak cewe yang kayaknya pendiem gitu. si chepepe. terus karena cuma berempat dan cuma gue sama dia yang nggak ada temen deket/pasangan, yaudah gue sama dia gitu. terus ternyata dia... seru. hahahaha sumpah seru. malah jadi deket terus sampe term selesai. terus kita sependapat kan soal sesuatu cep? hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basic 3. taught by: Graham.&lt;br /&gt;nah di sini kelas paling rame. ketemu 2 makhluk yang nantinya bakal jadi temen gila gitu deh. inget nggak di kelas ini kita ilfil sama siapa? itu yang paling paling paling tua itu hehe. di kelas ini juga pertama kalinya lahir nickname 'CHEPEPE' buat si christy ya hahaha. mulai dari sini kita manggil dia chepepe chepepe. terus kita cinta banget sama guru kita yang satu ini. yeah dia guru yg paling paling paling OKE yang pernah ngajar gue/kita. terus dia yang ngancem kalo kita nakal, dia bakal ngasih denger lagu yang bunyinya "anything you can do i can do better. i can do anything better than you. no you can't yes i can no you can't yes i caaaaaaaan" dengan suara penyanyi yang lebih parah daripada suara orang mencret. tapi yang bikin gue gondok juga sama ini guru, dan yang bikin gue penasaran dan galau sampe sekarang, dia manggil gue 'KARIM' ya?! sedenger &amp;amp; seinget gue sih gitu. gue gk ngerti apa dia budek apa emang buta huruf. dan dia nggak tau film terkenal. apa ya namanya. x-man apa apaan gitu pokoknya terkenal. dasar org desa. tapi tetep... graham is the best laaaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intermediate 1. taught by: James.&lt;br /&gt;di kelas ini jumlah murid-muridnya turun drastis. dari 10-an jadi tinggal 5 HAHAHA. kelasnya gabut banget nyet. kayak mati gitu hahaha. emang dasar si james. tapi konyol juga ah. pertama kalinya gue di kelas ini, pas lagi disuruh baca artikel, terus malah ngakak nggak berenti-berenti. sumpah. nggak berenti. si james sampe capek nungguin gue berenti ketawa. gara-gara chepepe sama mayang ngelawak apa gitu yg bikin gue ngakak. seinget gue sih nggak lucu-lucu amat. emang dasar tau deh gue kenapa. terus di kelas ini kita menguak fakta bahwa..... james itu mesum dan cabul. HAHAHA tai buka aib orang. hm iya dia suka baca tentang artikel sex di jakarta post. bikin kita serem gitu sama dia. makin kuat buktinya pas si emil, anak cowo yang terdampar di kelas itu sama kita berempat, baca 'sharks' dan dia dengernya 'SEX'. otak kotor cuci dulu bang sebelum ngajar -____-. yeah dengan ini resmi si james yg paling disebelin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INTERMEDIATE 2. taught by: BARRY :''''(&lt;br /&gt;gue caps karena kelas ini kelas terakhir kita bareng. ini juga yang paling banyak kenangannya ya. di kelas ini, balas dendam gitu kayanya sama james. jadi gue denger dari temen gue yang lagi diajar james, katanya james ngaku dia pernah french kiss sama mantannya yg namanya nicole. penting banget lu emang james cerita kayak gitu. underage kids itu woi. hhh begitu tau, saking gondoknya pas dia lewat di deket tangga, kita teriak dari kelas "NICOLE!!!! NICOLE!!! NICOLE I LAP YU". sepertinya dia nengok. gue gk tau karena keburu kabur ngumpet di kelas. di kelas ini juga mulai balada foto aib. eh kawan, kalo misalnya baca, gue masih nyimpen aib kalian loh :P terus di kelas ini kita dapet barry lagi. kita as in chepepe and i. ya berarti balik ke homework, notes, notes, homework, notes, streak. malesin sih. tapi gue bener-bener gk nyangka akhirannya dia mau traktir kita es krim. jangan salah. bukan es krim abal walls abang-abang pinggir jalan. ini es krim gellate gitu deh. tapi enak beneran slrph. mau nambah waktu itu tapi gue masih tau diri. di kelas ini yang paling ngena tau gk apa? INSIDEN 'GOSSIP' &amp;amp; 'HUMOUR'.&lt;br /&gt;oke jadi ceritanya gini pas lagi ngebahas apa gitu kan. nah terus pasan gue bengong gitu. biasa si barry kan matanya kayak ular, menjalar terus waspada sama murid yg pikirannya melayang ke tmpt lain gitu. terus ky gini deh:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B: karin, blablbalbalba GOSSIP.&lt;br /&gt;oke di sini mulai bencana. pertama gue bengong. kedua dia pronounce 'GOSSIP' jadi kaya 'GOSEP'. gue baru denger tuh ada kata ky gitu.&lt;br /&gt;K: hah? er yes? *ngomong apa yas yes aje gr2 gk ngeh*&lt;br /&gt;B: do you know what GOSEP is?&lt;br /&gt;K: hah? errr..... no..&lt;br /&gt;B: what?! gossip is blablbalbababalba&lt;br /&gt;dan ternyata dia sempat melawak di sela-sela ngejelasin dan gue masih gk ngeh apapun.&lt;br /&gt;K: ah... eng. okay.&lt;br /&gt;terus si fitya tiba-tiba fitya bilang: GOSIP rin GOSIP. spontan gue langsung&lt;br /&gt;K: OOOH hahahahhahahaa okay okay.&lt;br /&gt;B: it was just a humour karin. just humour. do you know what a humour is?&lt;br /&gt;ini lebih bencana lagi. dia pronounce 'HUMOUR' jadi kayak 'HYUMER'. yg ada di otak gue cuma Homer Simpson. ya jelas aja gue gk tau!!!&lt;br /&gt;K: hah? ng no...&lt;br /&gt;di sini makhluk bertiga itu udah ngakak-ngakak kikikik gitu terus gue baru sadar kalo ada yg gk beres.&lt;br /&gt;B: what?!!!! hahaha karin.... HYUMER is blablablablba&lt;br /&gt;dan tau apa? dia malah ngelawak. dan gue gk dapet lawakannya.&lt;br /&gt;K: *tampang bengong mangap* ....&lt;br /&gt;F: humor karin humoooooor.&lt;br /&gt;K: OOOH hahahahhahahah okay okay i get it hahahahahhaha ahahhaha *baru ngakak skrg*&lt;br /&gt;B: really? oh good.&lt;br /&gt;mereka langsung ngakak. sialan. apa segitu kampungannya apa interaksi gue dengan bule pas itu. dan itu langsung jadi bahasan sampe kapanpun. gosep gosep hyumer. yah sayangnya kita harus pisah gitu. karena fitya, mayang, elisa (murid baru) harus fokus buat UAN(jing) dan mereka gk bakal buka kelas buat 2 orang doang. yaudah kepisahlah kita. eh kita belum pernah jalan bareng berempat loh. kapan dong? hu jangan lupain ya fit, cep, may.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quick Update:&lt;br /&gt;*ini apa sih. sok keren banget quick update* akhirnya gue balik ke cerita pengalaman-pengalaman tolol ya. wihi. oh ya masa tadi pas fisika bu sisca wali kelas gue negor gue. tau gk dia bilang apa? "karin belajar yg bener! kamu ini serius dong. pmdk kok. nilainya turun kan? makanya belajar. masa waktu masuk sini nilai bagus, sekarang jadi kayak gitu nilainya." iya bu iya. sial deh dia udah afal nama gue. udah afal gue pmdk lagi. apa coba. penting apa. terus dia curcol gitu tadi "ibu tuh suka pasrah sama yg cewek-cewek ini. ini santai *sambil nunjuk udu*. ini santai *nunjuk vita*. ini santai *nunjuk diandra*. ini santai *nunjuk gue*. aduh *terus geleng-geleng gitu*" lah curcol ke gue. terus sesudah itu dia ngamuk-ngamuk gitu deh. terus gue disindir-sindir di depan kelas. si ibu udah bagus curhatnya saya dengerin, malah disindir. ya mungkin dia lagi pms. eh tai deh nanti piano. ngerusak mood nyet. woo wooo. eh gue baru sadar. yatuhan post ini panjang banget. maaf ya kalo ribet.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-7789835170853934861?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/7789835170853934861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/02/running-back-memories.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7789835170853934861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7789835170853934861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/02/running-back-memories.html' title='running back memories'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/S2gDODdlSOI/AAAAAAAAANU/bdxHWppTvaQ/s72-c/we+r+d+crazy+pple+of+ilp+%21%21+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-707025954164111919</id><published>2010-01-27T19:55:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T18:20:22.187+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BLG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mine'/><title type='text'>i cried on the best day of my life</title><content type='html'>January 25th 2010. i won't forget this date because that day is the best day of my life. nggak, beneran nggak bakal lupa gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue nangis.&lt;br /&gt;gue nangis saking senengnya.&lt;br /&gt;gue nangis karena gue bener-bener gk nyangka band yang paling gue suka, yang udah gue tunggu lebih dari 1 tahun, bener-bener konser di jakarta.&lt;br /&gt;gue nangis karena gue seneng bener-bener dibolehin dan bisa nonton.&lt;br /&gt;gue nangis seneng karena bisa sampe di sana lancar-lancar aja.&lt;br /&gt;gue nangis karena biasanya mereka yang cuma bisa gue liat di internet dan tv, bener-bener muncul di depan mata gue.&lt;br /&gt;gue nangis karena akhirnya gue bisa sing along sama mereka langsung.&lt;br /&gt;gue nangis karena akhirnya gue bisa loncat-loncat nikmatin mereka tampil.&lt;br /&gt;gue nangis karena bisa eye contact sama martin :''''''D *oke ini tai HAHA*&lt;br /&gt;gue nangis karena akhirnya bisa bikin 'love' stylenya Boys Like Girls di depan mereka langsung&lt;br /&gt;gue nangis ngeliat martin dive gitu walaupun gue nggak bisa nyentuh.&lt;br /&gt;gue nangis seneng karena nggak nyangka ... :''''''')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi gue juga nangis nyesel.&lt;br /&gt;gue nangis gara-gara kedorong ke belakang padahal tadinya udah ke 3 dari depan.&lt;br /&gt;gue nangis gara-gara udah dari siang nunggu tapi malah gk dapet picknya. nyesek men.&lt;br /&gt;gue nangis karena gue nggak rela banget mereka pergi dari jakarta :''''''''(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi gue ngepost ini bukan berarti gue gk bersyukur bisa nonton mereka. gue BERSYUKUR BANGET malah. ah please come back soon martin, paul, bryan, and john. i miss all of you already :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/S2BjLmkMyTI/AAAAAAAAANM/3v_JTjwqiWs/s1600-h/tumblr_kwwhehUaC51qaojazo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/S2BjLmkMyTI/AAAAAAAAANM/3v_JTjwqiWs/s320/tumblr_kwwhehUaC51qaojazo1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431450201590909234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-707025954164111919?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/707025954164111919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-cried-on-best-day-of-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/707025954164111919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/707025954164111919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-cried-on-best-day-of-my-life.html' title='i cried on the best day of my life'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/S2BjLmkMyTI/AAAAAAAAANM/3v_JTjwqiWs/s72-c/tumblr_kwwhehUaC51qaojazo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-3455114558227973751</id><published>2010-01-25T00:19:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T23:02:52.935+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='events'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BLG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mine'/><title type='text'>what i've been dreaming of</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/S1yCM40N7zI/AAAAAAAAANE/JWOKNmjKRR8/s1600-h/blg_std.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/S1yCM40N7zI/AAAAAAAAANE/JWOKNmjKRR8/s320/blg_std.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430358408623419186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hell yeah!!!!! i've been waiting for them for ages hahaha i'm coming for you guys!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-3455114558227973751?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/3455114558227973751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-ive-been-dreaming-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3455114558227973751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3455114558227973751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-ive-been-dreaming-of.html' title='what i&apos;ve been dreaming of'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/S1yCM40N7zI/AAAAAAAAANE/JWOKNmjKRR8/s72-c/blg_std.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-23020391040700228</id><published>2010-01-22T18:14:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T19:35:13.639+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curcol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>selfish</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/S1mbcYJy4CI/AAAAAAAAAM8/WecaI5t3ux4/s1600-h/eyesore_592.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 115px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/S1mbcYJy4CI/AAAAAAAAAM8/WecaI5t3ux4/s320/eyesore_592.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429541737594019874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have you ever thought that EVERYONE in this world has at least done one selfish thing? even more. is selfish one of the most common human's attitudes? because i know i've been selfish. i feel really happy over 'her' sadness and sorrow. i feel really down, upset, sad, angry, pissed off, over 'her' happiness. i realize what i've been doing. and i know that it's wrong. it's bad. just imagine if the situation was on reverse, i wouldn't be happy. but i can't help it. i ALWAYS feel that way. i always do that selfish thing. the point? the point is... i can't stop being selfish as long as i love him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bah blog gue makin gk jelas. ya abis mau gimana dong? ngelepasin unek-unek ini. hm terus mau cerita apa ya. gue juga bingung mau cerita apa. lagi gk punya bahan yang bisa diceritain. oh iya kalo kejadian hari ini, gue membusuk di rumah. padahal tadinya mau nonton penbes. jadi awalnya kemaren kan. gue udah diajakin &lt;a href="http://rebeccaastrilia.blogspot.com/"&gt;rebecca&lt;/a&gt; sama dandy nonton penbes. gue pengen banget kan tuh soalnya gue belum pernah ketemu temen-temen smp gue lagi. parah ya. terus gue mau minta izin nyokap. nyokap pulang gue deg-degan. nunggu moodnya bagus. akhirnya gue tanya eh ternyata jawaban nyokap "AKU IZININ tapi blablablab..." HORE. gue seneng banget kan tuh. gue kabarin langsung makhluk-makhluk tadi tengah malem. terus besokannya langsung diskusi sama dandy karena kita sama-sama belum pesen. eh terus udah diskusi gitu, dandy sms, taunya TIKET VIP NYA ABIS. haha haha haha. terus udah gitu sisanya tinggal balkon sm wing. dandy gk mau. terus pas ditanya lagi yg besok juga penuh. haha haha. akhirnya gk bisa nonton. ah kan gk ketemu lagi sm temen-temen. ya emang salah gue juga sih nggak pesen dari dulu. ya abis mau gimana orang waktu itu digrounded. shitsinthetoilet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;giliran bisa, gue gk dibolehin. giliran dibolehin, gk bisa. kampret woi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-23020391040700228?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/23020391040700228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/01/selfish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/23020391040700228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/23020391040700228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/01/selfish.html' title='selfish'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/S1mbcYJy4CI/AAAAAAAAAM8/WecaI5t3ux4/s72-c/eyesore_592.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-1533839637315951298</id><published>2010-01-07T15:28:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T15:43:31.958+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>if it kills me</title><content type='html'>Hello, tell me you know&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, you figured me out&lt;br /&gt;Something gave it away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It would be such a beautiful moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; To see the look on your face&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To know that I know that you know now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;And baby that's a case of my wishful thinking&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; You know nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well you and I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Why, we go carrying on for hours on end&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; We get along much better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Than you and your girlfriend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Well all I really wanna do is love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; A kind much closer than friends use&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; But I still can't say it after all we've been through&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; And all I really want from you is to feel me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; As the feeling inside keeps building&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; And I will find a way to you if it kills me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; If it kills me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How long, can I go on like this&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Wishing to kiss you,&lt;br /&gt;Before I rightly explode?&lt;br /&gt;This double life I lead isn't healthy for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In fact it makes me nervous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If I get caught I could be risking it all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause maybe there's a lot that I miss&lt;br /&gt;In case I'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If I should be so bold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'd ask you to hold my heart in your hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I'd tell you from the start how I've longed to be your girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; But I never said I would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I guess I'm gonna miss my chance again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I really wanna do is love you&lt;br /&gt;A kind much closer than friends use&lt;br /&gt;But I still can't say it after all we've been through&lt;br /&gt;And all I really want from you is to feel me&lt;br /&gt;As the feeling inside keeps building&lt;br /&gt;And I will find a way to you if it kills me&lt;br /&gt;If it kills me&lt;br /&gt;If it kills me&lt;br /&gt;I think it might kill me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all I really want from you is to feel me&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, the feeling inside keeps building&lt;br /&gt;I'll find a way to you if it kills me&lt;br /&gt;If it kills me&lt;br /&gt;It might kill me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i changed it a little bit. so it fits me really well. oh yeah think i'm gonna post more lyrics from now on. i only post the ones that fit me really well at the moment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-1533839637315951298?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/1533839637315951298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-it-kills-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/1533839637315951298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/1533839637315951298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/01/if-it-kills-me.html' title='if it kills me'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-29307252160128553</id><published>2010-01-03T20:43:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T21:51:57.692+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>i know it's kinda late but... HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!</title><content type='html'>happy new year everyone, people, animals, plants, world, earth!!! yeah maaf telat. sebetulnya gue udah ada rencana buat post pas tgl 1 tapi nggak bisa. yaudahlah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010. hm i don't have any problem (yet) meeting 2010. ya 2009 itu seru tapi gk bisa jugalah di 2009 terus. life = moving on. cuma bisa berdoa aja sih gue supaya 2010 bisa lebih baik lagi gue nya juga jadi lebih baik lagi dsb dsb dsb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang gue nggak suka itu pas tahun baruan, gue jadi sadar kalo liburan udah makin abis. abis. ilang udah masa-masa bangun siang. ilang masa-masa tidur subuh. ilang masa-masa main laptop seharian. ilang masa-masa santai gue. ya biarpun liburan ini gue digrounded juga, tetep bisa lah paling nggak nikmatin yang beda sama hari biasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalo gitu lo ngapain dong rin liburan di rumah? pacaran aja sama si laptop. hampir semuanya gue lakuin. nonton film online, game online, download game-game, ya apapun deh. belajar sesuatu yang barulah gue paling nggak haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh iya gue juga ngalamin sial-sial gitu lagi kok selain dihukum. pertama, AC kamar gue rusak. oke gue nggak tau kenapa tapi AC ini emang brengseeek. udah berkali-kali rusak. bukannya diganti sama nyokap, tapi cuma dibenerin doang. mungkin emang udah dasarnya AC abal, jadinya dibenerin kayak apa juga rusak lagi rusak lagi. mana ini rusaknya kayak udah yang paling parah gitu. saklar gue cetak-cetek juga nggak ngaruh. nggak nyala. terus gue udah mau pasrah gitu tidur panas-panas. eh pas malemnya gue coba ke kamar, buset itu parah. PANAS &amp;amp; PENGEP. ih amit-amit panasnya. nggak tahan gue akhirnya ngungsi ke kamar pakde bude gue terus tidur di sofanya. itu pw abis woi hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya sial yang kedua. ini yang paling paling gue nggak suka. laptop gue. iya. sahabat pacar setia gue selama liburan, rusak. bukan rusak yang parah sampe nggak bisa dinyalain gitu sih. tapi cuma salah satu komponennya aja. VIDEO CARDNYA. tai nggak hah?! gue nggak bisa install game apa-apa. program juga kayaknya nggak bisa. begonya gue baru ketemu game yang seru-seru setelah ini rusak. minta dibanting bener ini laptop. akhirnya gue mainin gamenya di laptop pakde gue -__- ya mudah-mudahan gk ikut-ikutan rusak ya. akhirnya laptop ini cuma bisa buat online biasa. nggak bisa buat main game. oh gue butuh IT tapi gimana ngomongnya ke nyokaaap aaark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hm sial ke tiga. apa ya. oh iya minus mata gue. kapan gitu lupa, gue cek mata. gue udah tau sih kalo minus gue bakal nambah soalnya gue udah nggak bisa liat ke papan lagi. pas tes itu udah deg-degan, dites, suruh baca blablablaba. akhirnya keluar hasilnya gue minus 5.5 sama 4. HAHAA 5 WOI 5!!!! tokai. tapi udah ganti lensa jadi enak deh liatnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus sial ke empat ya gitu deh males juga gue ngebahas. tapi bukan sepenuhnya sial juga kali ya. tauah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lanjut hari ini. hari ini tanggal 3. hari minggu. oh gue benci banget. tambah benci lagi gara-gara BESOK SEKOLAH LAGI. arggh gue nggak mau, males, nggak niat bangun pagi, belajar, buru-buru, dsb!!!!! capeek. mana besok pelajarannya pol nggak ada yang enak. percaya gue nggak ada niat sama sekali. beruntunglah mereka yang bolos. bersyukurlah yang masih libur. kayaknya kalo gue ketiduran besok di kelas wajar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue protes &amp;amp; ngeluh soal besok masuk aja sekarang udah males. ngantuk lagi gue. kenapa coba. ah. maaf ya kalo postnya nggak terlalu maksimal (?). gue sebetulnya lupa tadi mau ngepost apa. ya akhirnya ngeracau aja gue. oke oke udah deh cukup. ntar gue update-update lagi deh. bye reader(s)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://5.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kvmrl1tNSe1qayn6mo1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 320px;" src="http://5.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kvmrl1tNSe1qayn6mo1_400.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-29307252160128553?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/29307252160128553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-know-its-kinda-late-but-happy-new.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/29307252160128553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/29307252160128553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-know-its-kinda-late-but-happy-new.html' title='i know it&apos;s kinda late but... HAPPY NEW YEAR!!!'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-5507960361302908751</id><published>2009-12-23T23:26:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T01:34:49.146+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ILP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>my best christmas present</title><content type='html'>gue kemaren-kemaren selalu mikir natal tahun ini nggak ada apa-apanya. bosenin. sucks gara-gara gue malah digrounded. apa itu liburan malah digrounded. padahal raport gue cukup bagus buat gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh stop. tujuan gue ngepost hari ini bukan buat ngerant dan curcol dan nyampah di blog. hari ini mau cerita tentang yang seru-seru aja hahahaa jadi hari ini agak sedih dan seneng juga. sedihnya hari ini hari terakhir gue ILP. ah biar seneng gk bakal ketemu rochana lagi, tetep aja gk bisa ketemu sama temen-temennya lagi. kita semua beda sekolah. beda kelas lagi. ah sedih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makanya itu pas dari hari senin kemaren, kita udah pada ngerencanain acara makan-makan di deket ILP. begitu gue dikasih tau soal rencananya (gue gk ikut pas perencanaan gara-gara telat datengnya HAHA) gue langsung seneng banget. akhirnya gue bisa pergi colongan pas digrounded!!! hahaha prepare for rebellion!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus pas hari rabunya gue udah seneng banget kan tuh. akhirnya bisa pergi sama temen walaupun colongan. bodo ah. dari rumah udah semangat-semangat eh sampe sananya malah telat guenya haha. udah terus kan nungguin raport dari rochana. deg-degan sama hasilnya. akhirnya dibagiin semua kan kecuali &lt;a href="http://haiakuzsazsa.blogspot.com/"&gt;Zaza&lt;/a&gt; soalnya dia masih ada susulan tes lagi. terus udah dapet hasilnya kita keluar. aah untungnya kita semua berhasil lulus woohoo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;udah gitu kita keluar kelas nungguin si Zaza. bengong-bengong aja di tangga. kayak pengangguran berempat. ngobrol-ngobrol gk jelas. &lt;a href="http://azamiaretha.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aretha&lt;/a&gt; udah kelaperan. Adrian juga katanya sempet keruyukan perutnya tapi dia udah bawa burger. hahaha langsung diprotes sama anak-anak, orang mau makan bareng malah dia bawa makanan duluan. ujung-ujungnya juga dipalakin makanannya sama Rizky sama Aretha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya udah nunggu beberapa lama, si Zaza akhirnya keluar! langsung lega dia juga lulus. terus langsung kita jalan. si Aretha di depan gara-gara dia yang tau restorannya di mana. gue sempet mikir kita bakal makan di restoran korea yang namanya aja gue gk tau gimana nyebutnya. untungnya nggak HAHAH ternyata ke Smokehouse Factory. lega lega...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus kita masuk kan. konyolnya kita sempet mikir, "eh eh ini 100 ribu cukup gk ya?" HAHA malu-maluin abis. iya gue juga ikutan mikir gitu tapi ya mau gimana lagi. gue bawanya ngepas banget gara-gara keburu-buru. terus udah berlima duduk. lebih malu-maluinnya lagi pada bingung mau pesen apa gara-gara belum pernah ke situ HAHA si Aretha juga ikutan bingung gara-gara lupa makanan yang enak di situ apa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya udah pada pesen terus kita ngobrol-ngobrol. eh pas tengah-tengah gue sempet panik gara-gara nyokap tiba-tiba sms udah selesai apa blm. heheh. ya bisa tebak sendirilah gue jawabnya apa. terus udah yang lain jadi ikutan ribet mikirin jawaban hahaha maaf ya. terus udah ngobrol macem-macem. pas udah makan si Aretha minta foto supaya kenang-kenangan. soalnya kita nggak pernah punya foto bareng satu kelas. iya mau-mau aja sih gue. tapi Rizky sewot nggak mau gara-gara bilang "alay ah alay foto-foto di restoran. nanti aja di luar."hahah akhirnya foto-foto juga walaupun gk barengan berlima dan cuma sedikit fotonya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus kita bayar billnya kan. ini lagi malu-maluin. ribet banget bayarnya. bingung bayar berapa-berapa. lama banget ngitung jatahnya. mas-masnya sampe ngeliatinnya udah nggak enak. terus mau foto-foto lagi. terus siapa gitu bilang "di ILP aja. kan lebih gimana aslinya kan di ILP." yaudah kita pindah ke ILP. eh supir gue udah bt gitu mukanya. terus pas di ilp, di depan frontdesknya kita bingung lagi mau foto gimana. ada yang ngusulin difotoin mbak-mbaknya lah, ada yang ngusulin foto di depan yg ada logonya lah. ribet -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya Adrian &amp;amp; Rizky ngusulin di kelas aja. terus pada setuju di kelas. kelasnya kosong kayak pada seneng gitu. si Rizky langsung ngoprek-ngoprek laci mejanya si rochana nyari spidol buat coret-coret papan tulisnya. eh ternyata nggak ketemu. lacinya udah padet gitu ternyata nggak ada spidolnya. cih sambel aja ada, spidol yang penting malah nggak ada. akhirnya Rizky sama Adrian masuk ke kelas-kelas lain buat nyari spidol. gue udah panik aja gara-gara ditungguin supir gue. akhirnya setelah ke beberapa kelas dan diliatin OB nya, mereka dapet spidolnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus Rizky nulis di papannya "FCE 3 forever!!" -______- eh di bawah papan pojok kanannya dia tulisin "Thank you Ms. Rochana for your &lt;s&gt;un&lt;/s&gt;kind attitude toward all of us :P" HAHA dasar anak gila. mana di pojok kanan atas dia tulisin "Jangan dihapus" lagi. rencananya dia mau ngebiarin tulisan itu biar diliat sama rochana. hah gila kan. gk tau deh akhirnya dihapus apa nggak. terus akhirnya gue teriakin "woi gue udah dijemput iniiiii" akhirnya kita fotonya di kelas. udah gitu langsung aja gue pamitan pulang. ah agak nggak enak juga pulang. orang hari terakhir kok. langsung jawabannya "yaah yaudah. byeeeee." "daaaah" si Zaza bilang "aah jangan lupakan kami yaaa" hahahaha iya nggak bakal gue lupain kok za. i assume you guys are my best christmas present i've ever got. makasih semuanyaa :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SzJdwMF0W2I/AAAAAAAAAMc/EBW3dfzCeDE/s1600-h/asd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SzJdwMF0W2I/AAAAAAAAAMc/EBW3dfzCeDE/s320/asd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418496384140860258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SzJen14D1pI/AAAAAAAAAMk/b4Hh2XleKr0/s1600-h/asdad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SzJen14D1pI/AAAAAAAAAMk/b4Hh2XleKr0/s320/asdad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418497340250248850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SzJhen5UPbI/AAAAAAAAAMs/fkH7AbX1R5I/s1600-h/BLOG1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 125px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SzJhen5UPbI/AAAAAAAAAMs/fkH7AbX1R5I/s320/BLOG1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418500480413482418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SzJiAflix5I/AAAAAAAAAM0/8wKBLzqYAY4/s1600-h/BLOG2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SzJiAflix5I/AAAAAAAAAM0/8wKBLzqYAY4/s320/BLOG2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418501062298617746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i miss you guys already :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*) click on the pictures to enlarge&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-5507960361302908751?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/5507960361302908751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-best-christmas-present.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5507960361302908751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5507960361302908751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-best-christmas-present.html' title='my best christmas present'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SzJdwMF0W2I/AAAAAAAAAMc/EBW3dfzCeDE/s72-c/asd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-4039388543688162073</id><published>2009-12-17T22:27:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T23:36:52.038+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='problems'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curcol'/><title type='text'>gue nggak sebego itu buat tau arti 'pilih kasih'</title><content type='html'>sekeras apapun nyangkal, sadar gk sadar, suka nggak suka, itu namanya PILIH KASIH. gue nggak peduli senyangkal-nyangkalnya, menurut gue itu PILIH KASIH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adil, setau gue itu saat orang berlaku/bersikap sama ke semua orang sesuai sama apa yg udah mereka lakuin, tanpa ngebeda-bedain. PILIH KASIH, jelas kebalikannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jujur aja, gue pernah ngebantah dia dan bilang ke dia kalo dia belanya erin terus. tau dia bilang apa? dia nyangkal. dia malah balik marahin gue. dia bilang dia juga suka belain gue balblaba. intinya? dia nyangkal. tapi itu dulu. waktu gue masih tk. haha lucu ya gimana gue bisa lebih berani ngebantah dia waktu gue masih kecil daripada sekarang. iya sekarang gue malah pengecut banget. cuma bisa mendem semuanya. sekalinya gk kuat mendem, cuma bisa curcol sampah di blog. kasiannya kadang curcol ke temen. maaf ya teman-teman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini bedanya:&lt;br /&gt;K: boleh gk aku pergi sama temen blablaba?&lt;br /&gt;dia: aku tuh kesel sama kamu. kamu nggak pernah dengerin blablbalbalalab. ya nggak usah aja sekalian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E: boleh gk aku pergi sama temen blablablablaba?&lt;br /&gt;dia: oh kapan? ya nanti diatur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apa sih bedanya gue sama erin? setau gue 'kekurangan-kekurangan' erin sama aja kayak 'kekurangan-kekurangan' gue. apa karena erin kumon gue piano? apa karena erin kumon jadinya 'kekurangan' dia nggak terlalu keliatan? gara-gara gue sering tidur malem? gara-gara gue sering main komputer? setau gue apa yg gue sama erin lakuin itu sama kok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalo misalnya gara-gara gue sering tidur malem karena tugas, ya terus kenapa? apa bikin tugas itu nggak baik, nggak bener? gue bikin tugas sampe malem juga demi kebaikan nilai yang nantinya dia ungkit-ungkit juga kok! gue bikin tugas sampe malem juga buat dapet hasil yg maksimal. nilai juga pasti jadi urusannya dia kan? ya kalo gara-gara gue kurang tidur, terus kenapa? badan ya badan gue ini. gue yang punya badan, santai-santai aja. apa gara-gara gue paginya jadi susah dibangunin? ya kalo gue telat juga, ya GUE yang telat. kalo gue telat juga, gue NGGAK AKAN nyalahin dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;erin bikin tugas? kayak dia nggak pernah bikin tugas sampe malem aja. oh iya keliatannya kayak gitu karena erin lagi NGGAK PUNYA tugas kayak gitu yang bikin begadang. tolong sadar aja lah, gue SMA bukan SMP. apa nggak tau banyak tugasnya kayak gimana?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;soal nunda tugas pake nonton DVD? yaudah. itu sekali. apa pernah gue kayak gitu lagi? setelah diomelin dan diancem-ancem, gue nggak pernah lagi kan nunda tugas buat DVD. dan yang waktu itu jadi masalah ya masalah DVD ini kan? inget lagi lah. pas ulum, apa pernah gua nonton DVD? gue jujur aja nggak ngerti salah gue apa. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gue nggak ngerti bedanya gue sama erin apa&lt;/span&gt;. kalo emang kayak gitu, yaudah kasih tau. mungkin gue bisa contoh erin. maaf. katain aja gue bebel, bego, lemot, nggak tau diri, nggak sadar. tapi emang bener, gue nggak ngerti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang gue ngerti, dia &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pilih kasih&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-4039388543688162073?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/4039388543688162073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/12/gue-nggak-sebego-itu-buat-tau-arti.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/4039388543688162073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/4039388543688162073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/12/gue-nggak-sebego-itu-buat-tau-arti.html' title='gue nggak sebego itu buat tau arti &apos;pilih kasih&apos;'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-5585683327192705394</id><published>2009-12-15T23:35:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T15:48:47.955+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><title type='text'>you belong with meee!!!!!!! *ngotot*</title><content type='html'>iya gue tau lagu ini udah bapuk. tapi bodo, gue lagi pengen sm lagu ini. lagi cocok ceritanya iyeeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You're on the phone with your girlfriend&lt;/span&gt;, she's upset&lt;br /&gt;She's going off about something that you said&lt;br /&gt;'Cause &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;she doesn't get your humor like I do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm in the room, it's a typical Tuesday night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm listening to the kind of music she doesn't like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And she'll never know your story like I do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she wears short skirts, I wear T-shirts&lt;br /&gt;She's Cheer Captain and I'm on the bleachers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;That what you're looking for has been here the whole time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you could see that I'm the one who understands you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Been here all along, so why can't you see?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You, you belong with me, you belong with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking the streets with you and your worn-out jeans&lt;br /&gt;I can't help thinking this is how it ought to be&lt;br /&gt;Laughing on a park bench, thinking to myself&lt;br /&gt;Hey, isn't this easy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you've got a smile that could light up this whole town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't seen it in a while since she brought you down&lt;br /&gt;You say you're fine, I know you better than that&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hey, what ya doing with a girl like that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;She wears high heels, I wear sneakers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's Cheer Captain and I'm on the bleachers&lt;br /&gt;Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find&lt;br /&gt;That what you're looking for has been here the whole time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you could see that I'm the one who understands you&lt;br /&gt;Been here all along, so why can't you see?&lt;br /&gt;You belong with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing by and waiting at your back door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;All this time how could you not know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Baby, you belong with me, you belong with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I remember you driving to my house in the middle of the night&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one who makes you laugh when you know you're 'bout to cry&lt;br /&gt;And &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know your favorite songs&lt;/span&gt; and you tell me 'bout your dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Think I know where you belong, think I know it's with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't you see that I'm the one who understands you?&lt;br /&gt;Been here all along, so why can't you see?&lt;br /&gt;You belong with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Standing by and waiting at your back door&lt;br /&gt;All this time, how could you not know?&lt;br /&gt;Baby, you belong with me, you belong with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You belong with me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Have you ever thought just maybe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You belong with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You belong with me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh... :''(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-5585683327192705394?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/5585683327192705394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-belong-with-meee-ngotot.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5585683327192705394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5585683327192705394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-belong-with-meee-ngotot.html' title='you belong with meee!!!!!!! *ngotot*'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-8262323504377833994</id><published>2009-12-13T21:45:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T23:49:51.435+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i don't know. i've been thinking of considering myself unlucky</title><content type='html'>lama gk update lagi. maaf readers. gue terlalu sibuk sama urusan sekolah. harus berapa kali ya gue bilang gonz tugasnya gk kira-kira. boro-boro ngeblog, tidur aja kadang waktunya mepet. hm mulai dari mana ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke jadi 2 minggu terakhir ini gue ulum. itu bikin gue stress, ngantuk, punya kantong mata, tambah males ngapa-ngapain, gampang lupa *gawat gk tuh*, sama banyak lagi deh. pokoknya pas ulum tidur gue gk pernah lebih cepet dari jam setengah 12. tauah pokoknya ya gitu. belajar sampe subuh, bangunnya kesiangan, paginya kelupaan barang2, pas ngerjain lupa, tai parah deh. nih ya terutama 3 hari terakhir. itu hari selasa, kamis, jumat. selasa lupa bawa tempat pensil, masih bisa pinjem dicta. kamis lupa bawa uang taksi, masih bisa pinjem andrew. jumat lupa bawa pensil 2B dan baru inget pas UDAH NGERJAIN. tai kenapa sih gue sial banget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus itu flashdisk 8GB. gue akhirnya dapet juga kemarin. pas hari ini dicoba taunya gk bisa. taianjing. emang gk bisa percaya sama merk-merk yg gk jelas kayaknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus apalagi ya. oh ya. gue lagi bt. ngg suntuk. apapun lah. gara-gara 'orang'. ah tau ah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-8262323504377833994?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-7202216892844058863</id><published>2009-11-22T02:43:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T03:01:15.588+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ayas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='memories'/><title type='text'>i miss you too yas :)</title><content type='html'>ini post buat ayas ya? hahaha jadi tadi kan gue lagi twitter kan. terus tiba-tiba ada tweetnya ayas yang bilang soal trending topics gitu deh. tapi sambil marah-marah sampe ngomong sc*mb*g segala hahahaha nah gue kan gk bisa liat trendingnya tuh. gue tanya aja:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K (karin/gue): wah ayas ngomongnya sc*mb*g nih hahaha emang trendingnya apaan yas?&lt;br /&gt;A: trendingnya itu aku akan menikah dengan skandar , karin miss you badly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha ini anak ditanya serius malah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K: &lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;hahahahah bukannya udah ya? i miss you too even more yas. makanya senin ke tarlim gk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iyeh gue tanggepin. terus kan ngomongin gitu soal ketemu. terus kayak malah berlanjut gini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: sms ya rin gue jg mau ambil sttb . huuuuh . karinnnnnnnnnn kangen cerita-cerita kangen ikan lo huu&lt;br /&gt;K: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;iya yaas. gue juga kangen cerita2 lagi. gue kehilangan title 'manusia ikan' gue. gue kangen ikutan 'naik jet dan dinner bareng' dll&lt;br /&gt;A: karin yg selalu bawa ikan , yg selalu les piano , makan brg duduk depan kaca , aaaah miss that so much hiks&lt;br /&gt;K: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;ayas yg sring jd tmn sing-along gue, yg suka ngajakin jln kmn tau abis plg sekolah, pesta foto aib. gk ada lg skrg ky gitu yas :(&lt;br /&gt;A: karin yg ngajarin main thunder , karin yg ngajarin mat , karin yg jd tmn download lagu , karin martyholic , skrg karin di gonz&lt;br /&gt;K: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;ayas yg bikin cerita 'BBIIL' *hayo ini apa?*, yg sering jd bajaj-mate kemanapun lah, ayas skandarbieberholic, skrg ayas di pulor&lt;br /&gt;A: karin yg menjadi tmn ntn narnia ,dan click five , karin yg skrg lg nunggu BLG , kita yg ngga pernah binim , hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;K: ayas yg jadi temen gosip artis luar, yg jadi temen gosip guru-guru ilp, ayas yg pengen banget justin bieber ke indonesia, ayas yg jadi temen ngutuk-ngutuk rochana hahahaha gue masih diajar dia loh yas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehe yang terakhir belum sempet gue bales di twitter kan yas? gue balesnya di sini aja ya. iya gue juga kangen sama lo yas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-7202216892844058863?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/7202216892844058863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-miss-you-too-yas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7202216892844058863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7202216892844058863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-miss-you-too-yas.html' title='i miss you too yas :)'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-6282567596692389148</id><published>2009-11-09T00:15:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T00:29:23.069+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wish'/><title type='text'>i know it's far from christmas so if my 'santa claus' sees this and decides to grant it, (s)he'll have time to buy it first</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Svb_vOpI81I/AAAAAAAAAMM/8j8bvlo7Vlg/s1600-h/504x_custom_1248368154422_Band_Hero_NDS_-_Guitar_Grip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Svb_vOpI81I/AAAAAAAAAMM/8j8bvlo7Vlg/s320/504x_custom_1248368154422_Band_Hero_NDS_-_Guitar_Grip.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401785989927072594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Svb_vRwIgLI/AAAAAAAAAMU/yPq-ssRSprg/s1600-h/band_hero_for_nintendo_ds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Svb_vRwIgLI/AAAAAAAAAMU/yPq-ssRSprg/s320/band_hero_for_nintendo_ds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401785990761709746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Band Hero for Nintendo DS!!! i want it so bad. seriously. because Boys Like Girls' song is featured on it! argh!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-6282567596692389148?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/6282567596692389148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-know-its-far-from-christmas-so-if-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/6282567596692389148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/6282567596692389148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-know-its-far-from-christmas-so-if-my.html' title='i know it&apos;s far from christmas so if my &apos;santa claus&apos; sees this and decides to grant it, (s)he&apos;ll have time to buy it first'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Svb_vOpI81I/AAAAAAAAAMM/8j8bvlo7Vlg/s72-c/504x_custom_1248368154422_Band_Hero_NDS_-_Guitar_Grip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-6694122016577544448</id><published>2009-10-26T01:01:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T01:04:23.011+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='me'/><title type='text'>this describes me pretty well</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SuSS2JPMu5I/AAAAAAAAAL8/MosWoqHJ0bM/s1600-h/tumblr_krsk6n1UrP1qzsby4o1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SuSS2JPMu5I/AAAAAAAAAL8/MosWoqHJ0bM/s320/tumblr_krsk6n1UrP1qzsby4o1_500.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396599712386956178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-6694122016577544448?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/6694122016577544448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-describes-me-pretty-well.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/6694122016577544448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/6694122016577544448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/10/this-describes-me-pretty-well.html' title='this describes me pretty well'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SuSS2JPMu5I/AAAAAAAAAL8/MosWoqHJ0bM/s72-c/tumblr_krsk6n1UrP1qzsby4o1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-3646992611736231157</id><published>2009-10-22T22:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T22:49:35.001+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feelings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>gk niat</title><content type='html'>gk tau kenapa gue skrg lg ngerasa rebek banget nih. gk niat ngapa-ngapain. gk semangat. dikit-dikit kesel. banyak bgt lg org yg ngeselin. buset. ini guenya doang apa emg pada ngeselin?! tapi emg parah ya ngeselinnya. tau deh. lo jg pada gk ngerti kan ya gue ngmg apa. kalo yg ini pasti ngerti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAPTOP GUE RUSAK. anjiiiiiiing. pengen teriak begitu tau rusak. abal sih. padahal kalo lg uring-uringan gini yg bisa bikin mood gue balik ya laptop. lah dia pake acara rusak segala. mana rusaknya gk jls knp lg. kangen beneran gue sama laptop. gue gk papa deh download ulang lagu-lagunya asal lo cepet bener, tooooop. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh iya maaf deh kalo ada yg terganggu liat isi blog gue jadi kyk gini. bodo yg penting lega gue ngelepasinnya *walaupun gk 100% jg sih*. wish me all the best aja ya supaya blog gue isinya gk beginian semua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-3646992611736231157?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/3646992611736231157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/10/gk-niat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3646992611736231157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3646992611736231157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/10/gk-niat.html' title='gk niat'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-2294478932743636302</id><published>2009-10-17T22:55:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T13:06:36.988+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>wondering</title><content type='html'>kapan terakhir kali gue ketawa lepas sama orang2 rumah gue? lama banget. sampe gue lupa sbnrnya pernah atau nggak. sekarang? gue di rumah aja gk betah lama2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-2294478932743636302?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/2294478932743636302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/10/wondering.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/2294478932743636302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/2294478932743636302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/10/wondering.html' title='wondering'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-6609027950730091703</id><published>2009-10-15T23:50:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T19:20:02.870+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ngeselin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homework'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nyesek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><title type='text'>those freaky school tasks haven't stopped yet</title><content type='html'>hey do you remember that i was once &lt;a href="http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/02/origami-pake-tissue-smartest-idea-ever.html"&gt;an origami t&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/02/origami-pake-tissue-smartest-idea-ever.html"&gt;issue freak&lt;/a&gt;? that was junior high. i'm in high school now. thought that i could run from all of that huh? WRONG. now i'm a...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/StheOmCVnYI/AAAAAAAAALc/WSbTkjWpM6k/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/StheOmCVnYI/AAAAAAAAALc/WSbTkjWpM6k/s320/Image000.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393164158597700994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SthePAB09vI/AAAAAAAAALk/wfvrwtxwlAY/s1600-h/Image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SthePAB09vI/AAAAAAAAALk/wfvrwtxwlAY/s320/Image002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393164165574883058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SthePmgfKxI/AAAAAAAAALs/nhlK28dh-3g/s1600-h/Image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SthePmgfKxI/AAAAAAAAALs/nhlK28dh-3g/s320/Image003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393164175904025362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/StheQBo2ZHI/AAAAAAAAAL0/ObJfm05nqUo/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/StheQBo2ZHI/AAAAAAAAAL0/ObJfm05nqUo/s320/Image001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393164183186859122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TRASH RECYCLER HULA GIRL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*ini nama apa sih?*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;HAHAHA gue gk bercanda. gue disuruh bikin iket kepala sama rumbai-rumbai dari bungkus-bungkus bekas makanan atau deterjen atau kemasan lainnya lah. sebetulnya harus pake rompi segala. tapi itu bikinnya susah dan gue nyerah gk tau mau bikin dimana. itu udah disuruh dari lama sih. tapi emang salah gue juga, gue bikinnya dadakan. karena baru inget dan males. tapi ya deadline ngumpulinnya juga gk nyantai. masa deadlinenya 4 hari sesudah balik dari jambore? mana sempet ngurusin kyk gituan pas mid sama jambore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaudah pas deadlinenya hari rabu, gue udah nunggak. yaudah diundur jadi hari jumat. nah udah kyk gitu, masih aja gue bikinnya pas H-1 nya. haha parah ya? abis pas hari rabu malemnya tuh gue udah stress duluan berkutat sama susulan final test ilp gue. pulangnya aja baru jam setengah 9. udah males ngapa-ngapainlah. nah pas hari kamisnya, gue panik. gue langsung beli snack-snack gk jelas gitu. terus gue guntingin, tempel, iket, segala macem. jadinya kayak yg di atas tuh. gue bikin itu sampe jam 1 malem ya. gila masalahnya sih pas paginya aja. bangunnya setengah mati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus udah nyampe di sekolah nih. gue mikir "ah udahlah gk papa gk pake rompi. yg penting kan sebagian udah jadi". udah terus gue dipanggil kan tuh. terus gue bilang aja, "bu rompinya belom". terus dia liat-liat hasil kerja gue kan, eh tau gk dia bilang apa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guru (G): "oh yaudah nanti aja sekalian ngumpulinnya. ini juga *megang rumbai-rumbai gue* kan kurang banyak. terus ini dikasih tangkai/pegangan"&lt;br /&gt;gue (K): "loh? jadi ini bukan gelang bu?"&lt;br /&gt;G: "bukan. ini kayak gini loh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ternyata yg dia maksud itu dibikin kayak pom-pom. terus disuruh bikin lagi. FAK. tau gitu kan gk gue bela-belain pas malem!!!! mana bahan-bahan sisanya udah gue buang lagi. ah anjing bener. tau deh sekarang aja gue belom bikin lagi. nasib rompi juga gimana AH ELAH. 2 kali gue bikin tugas yg aneh-aneh, 2 kali juga nyeseknya. ah somone help me please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-6609027950730091703?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/6609027950730091703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/10/those-freaky-school-tasks-havent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/6609027950730091703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/6609027950730091703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/10/those-freaky-school-tasks-havent.html' title='those freaky school tasks haven&apos;t stopped yet'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/StheOmCVnYI/AAAAAAAAALc/WSbTkjWpM6k/s72-c/Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-666263645348423006</id><published>2009-10-12T22:07:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T19:02:12.830+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='games'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pet society'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='update'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><title type='text'>hey. what's up?</title><content type='html'>heeeeeey people!!!! err i have to say it, huh? yeah i'm sorry i've been a bad blogger.  gue sekarang jaraaaaaaaang banget update blog. gue jadi gk enak sama lu semua *woh kayak ada yg bacain blog gue aja*. nah sekarang langsung gue ceritain 3 kejadian aja deh ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalo yg baru-baru ini pertama-tama, alasan kenapa gue jarang ngeblog lagi. waktu abis lebaran, gue masuk-masuk sekolah langsung mid ya tolong. mana mid bahannya banyak banget. belom yg gue pake acara gk ngerti segala. wah parahlah pokoknya. gue sampe ngemis-ngemis minta ditutorin sama temen gue yg pinter, ami. untung kezia juga bantuin. uoh makasih teman!! stress deh pokoknya. gue korbanin gk online beberapa hari. nyampe hasilnya remed juga, makan ati abis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah terus begitu mid selesai, jangan kira bisa santai. cuma selang 1 hari, abis itu langsung jambore!!! uoh. sempet stress gitu gue sebelom jambore. gara2 di minggunya gue jambore itu minggunya ilp final exam. HAHA tete. yaudah akhirnya gue ikut susulan final exam. untung temen gue, &lt;a href="http://azamiaretha.blogspot.com/"&gt;aretha&lt;/a&gt; mau nemenin. dia bener aja loh bolos!!! hahahahha dasar anak gila. tapi tetep, makasih arethaaaaaaaaa. i love you full luber luber deh. nah udah kan terpaksa ikut yg exam hari pertama *exam ada 3 hari*. panik gue gara2 blm packing segala. akhirnya malemnya gue packing sampe jam setengah 1 HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh tapi biar stress-stress gitu juga ternyata jamborenya seru looh!!! hahahhaa gamesnya asik. mars jamborenya juga sarap kocak gitu hahaha. pokoknya asik deh. walaupun gk bisa mandi sering-sering, tapi ya yg lain juga gitu lah. pulangnya gue bau. bau kaos kaki kata adek gue. haha sialan lo rin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abis jambore gue kayak 'WHOOOOHOOOOOO'. gue berasa balik ke peradaban. pulang-pulang bukannya tidur malah main komputer HA. oh iya ada yg notice gk kalo blog gue berubah? harusnya gk usah ditanya mah udah jelas banget kayaknya perubahannya. ada header, layoutnya pake yg new version, blablabla. iya gue mutusin buat ganti supaya lebih gampang dan lebih enak diliat. yg dulu tulisannya kecil-kecil banget. bikin orang males baca *kyk sekarang ada yg mau baca aja HAHA* headernya juga gue usaha bikin yg lebih khas ke gluethegloom sendiri. iyeah maskot nih ceritanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus begitu jadi eh si &lt;a href="http://seraphinadiandra.blogspot.com/"&gt;diandra&lt;/a&gt; liat terus minta bikinin hahhahaa aduh beib kamu kerasukan apa minta tolong sama org sarap kayak aku? -_- *warning: lucu lo kalo nyangka gue lesbi*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah udah ah mau main pet society. kaget? iya gue masih main petsos. nih pet gue, si Zura:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/StRWnxTC8xI/AAAAAAAAALU/HwGeAX-SAAk/s1600-h/1234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/StRWnxTC8xI/AAAAAAAAALU/HwGeAX-SAAk/s320/1234.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392029895117435666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada yg berubah ya? rumahnya? jelas. apa? ada yg ganjel di mata? bajunya deh pasti. iya lo gk salah liat. maaf ya udah ngerusak penglihatan lo, tapi itu beneran dress. Zura ganti kelamin jadi cewek. yeeaaah. tapi ini cuma sebentar kok. bentar lagi dia balik lagi jadi cowok. ini cuma supaya baju fortune teller yg udah dibeli gk sia-sia aja. hahah udah ah mau main beneran nih. see ya at the next post!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-666263645348423006?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/666263645348423006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/10/hey-whats-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/666263645348423006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/666263645348423006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/10/hey-whats-up.html' title='hey. what&apos;s up?'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/StRWnxTC8xI/AAAAAAAAALU/HwGeAX-SAAk/s72-c/1234.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-7218695319227328780</id><published>2009-10-10T20:37:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T20:49:30.617+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gonzaga festival'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gonz'/><title type='text'>it's coming for you</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/StCOxKzvJ4I/AAAAAAAAAKg/zoyTXqkLlWc/s1600-h/6260_101441056535807_100000097408373_42391_1012672_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/StCOxKzvJ4I/AAAAAAAAAKg/zoyTXqkLlWc/s320/6260_101441056535807_100000097408373_42391_1012672_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390965729328572290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GONZAGA FESTIVAL 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gonzfest 2009 consists:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gonzaga Festival of Sports (GFS)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gonzaga Festival of Science &amp;amp; Art (GFSA)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gonzaga Festival of Performance &amp;amp; Show (GFPS)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;more info: &lt;a href="http://gonzagafestival.webs.com/"&gt;Gonzaga Festival's Official Website&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;get involved!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-7218695319227328780?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/7218695319227328780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-coming-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7218695319227328780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7218695319227328780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/10/its-coming-for-you.html' title='it&apos;s coming for you'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/StCOxKzvJ4I/AAAAAAAAAKg/zoyTXqkLlWc/s72-c/6260_101441056535807_100000097408373_42391_1012672_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-3513746622841371222</id><published>2009-09-21T22:28:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T22:37:40.699+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='freak'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conversation'/><title type='text'>convo with bo bo ho's wife</title><content type='html'>this is my convo with ami, &lt;a href="http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-story.html"&gt;bo bo ho's wife&lt;/a&gt;. geblek abis loh hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kan ini lagi ngomongin gue yg ngurus ipod gitu deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="display: block;" class="chat_msg" id="chat_3_msg_16"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo_speaker"&gt;I say: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message" style="font-family: Arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 255);"&gt;ada sih... cuma ini pas gue mau ngurus ipod jadinya pake laptop yg ini&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: block;" class="chat_msg" id="chat_3_msg_17"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo_speaker"&gt;ami says: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;color:#ff0080;"&gt;cie ngurus ipod&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: block;" class="chat_msg" id="chat_3_msg_18"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo_speaker"&gt;ami says: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;color:#ff0080;"&gt;pasti lagi masukkin lagu2 gue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: block;" class="chat_msg" id="chat_3_msg_19"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo_speaker"&gt;I say: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message" style="font-family: Arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 255);"&gt;iya doong HAHAHA lagu lo mi? wih. Top 25 Most UN-Played&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: block;" class="chat_msg" id="chat_3_msg_20"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo_speaker"&gt;ami says: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;color:#ff0080;"&gt;OMGGGGGGG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: block;" class="chat_msg" id="chat_3_msg_21"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo_speaker"&gt;ami says: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;color:#ff0080;"&gt;EMAAAAAAAAAAAAANG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo_speaker"&gt;ami says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;color:#ff0080;"&gt; makasih ya buat elo yg selalu mendukung gue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="display: block;" class="chat_msg" id="chat_3_msg_23"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo_speaker"&gt;I say: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message" style="font-family: Arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 255);"&gt;woi woi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: block;" class="chat_msg" id="chat_3_msg_24"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo_speaker"&gt;ami says: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;color:#ff0080;"&gt;aku terharu :')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: block;" class="chat_msg" id="chat_3_msg_25"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo_speaker"&gt;I say: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message" style="font-family: Arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 255);"&gt;WOI&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="display: block;" class="chat_msg" id="chat_3_msg_28"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo_speaker"&gt;I say: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message" style="font-family: Arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 255);"&gt;top 25 most UNplayed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: block;" class="chat_msg" id="chat_3_msg_29"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo_speaker"&gt;ami says: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;color:#ff0080;"&gt;OH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: block;" class="chat_msg" id="chat_3_msg_30"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo_speaker"&gt;ami says: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;color:#ff0080;"&gt;YAAAAAAAAAAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: block;" class="chat_msg" id="chat_3_msg_31"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo_speaker"&gt;I say: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message" style="font-family: Arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 255);"&gt;25 teratas yg paling nggak dimainin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: block;" class="chat_msg" id="chat_3_msg_32"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo_speaker"&gt;ami says: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;color:#ff0080;"&gt;GUE PIKIR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: block;" class="chat_msg" id="chat_3_msg_33"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo_speaker"&gt;ami says: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;color:#ff0080;"&gt;UN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: block;" class="chat_msg" id="chat_3_msg_34"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo_speaker"&gt;I say: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message" style="font-family: Arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 255);"&gt;GEBLEEEEEEEEEEK&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: block;" class="chat_msg" id="chat_3_msg_35"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo_speaker"&gt;ami says: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;color:#ff0080;"&gt;ITU UNITED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: block;" class="chat_msg" id="chat_3_msg_36"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo_speaker"&gt;I say: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message" style="font-family: Arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 255);"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: block;" class="chat_msg" id="chat_3_msg_37"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo_speaker"&gt;ami says: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;color:#ff0080;"&gt;N nya apaan kek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="display: block;" class="chat_msg" id="chat_3_msg_39"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo_speaker"&gt;I say: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message" style="font-family: Arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 255);"&gt;UNITED DARI MANAAAA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: block;" class="chat_msg" id="chat_3_msg_40"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo_speaker"&gt;ami says: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;color:#ff0080;"&gt;AHHAHAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: block;" class="chat_msg" id="chat_3_msg_41"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo_speaker"&gt;ami says: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;color:#ff0080;"&gt;united nation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: block;" class="chat_msg" id="chat_3_msg_42"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo_speaker"&gt;ami says: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Medium;color:#ff0080;"&gt;AWKKWAK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: block;" class="chat_msg" id="chat_3_msg_43"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo_speaker"&gt;I say: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message" style="font-family: Arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 255);"&gt;ERROOOOOOOOR&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="display: block;" class="chat_msg" id="chat_3_msg_44"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo"&gt;&lt;span class="chat_msginfo_speaker"&gt;I say: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message" style="font-family: Arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 255);"&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHAHA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message" style="font-family: Arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message" style="font-family: Arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="chat_message" style="font-family: Arial; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;sumpah bikin ngakak itu hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-3513746622841371222?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/3513746622841371222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/09/convo-with-bo-bo-hos-wife.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3513746622841371222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3513746622841371222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/09/convo-with-bo-bo-hos-wife.html' title='convo with bo bo ho&apos;s wife'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-8158747588479325868</id><published>2009-09-11T22:46:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T23:37:50.348+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curcol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>sebenernya lo nyadar nggak sih?</title><content type='html'>kalo gue nggak suka sama yang namanya piano. ralat, gue nggak pernah suka sama yang namanya piano apalagi pake les-les segala. gue les piano dari awal juga bukan kemauan gue kan? pernah nyadar nggak setiap gue latian piano, perasaan gue bawaannya marah? pernah nyadar kalo gue latian sampe 'ngebanting' tuts pianonya saking gue kesel sama marahnya?  pernah nyadar kalo gue selama ini terpaksa? pernah nyadar kalo gue setiap mau latian, gue bawaannya pengen nonjok tembok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baru sadar? tanya kenapa! kenapa gue nggak pernah suka yang namanya piano? kenapa gue benci banget sama piano? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YA KARENA GUE EMANG NGGAK SUKA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tau rasanya nggak suka sesuatu? gue yakin lo juga punya kok hal yang nggak disukain. paling nggak 1 aja. lo pernah nggak ngerasain dipaksa ngelakuin sesuatu yang nggak lo sukain selama sekitar 7 tahun? oke nggak usah sampe 7 tahun deh. atau nggak, lo pernah nggak ngerasain dipaksa ngelakuin sesuatu yang nggak lo suka? apa rasanya? enak? surga? nagih?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh nggak kok. itu bukan yang paling parah. pernah ngerasain hidup lo DIKENDALIIN sama SESUATU YANG LO NGGAK SUKA? pernah ngerasain nggak pas lo cuma pengen seneng doang, itu harus dibayar pake cara ngelakuin hal yang nggak lo suka? pernah ngerasain kalo buat ngerasa seneng aja, susahnya setengah mati? pernah ngerasain lo dilarang ngelakuin suatu hal yang lo mau cuma karena alasan yang sepele banget? pernah lo dianggep freak sama temen-temen lo karena alasan sepele tadi? pernah lo ngerasa kesel sampe pengen nangis karena cuma bisa nanya 'KENAPA?' padahal nggak bakal dijawab? pernah lo ngerasa dipaksa buat suka sama sesuatu yang lo nggak suka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rasanya apa lo nanya? capek. gue capek ngerasa kesel sama marah terus. gue capek nonjokin tembok saking keselnya. gue capek banting-banting tuts. gue capek pura-pura, pura-pura nyukain apa yang NGGAK gue suka. gue capek nolak ajakan temen-temen gara-gara alasan konyol yang nggak masuk akal (orang normal). gue capek iri sama cerita temen-temen gue pas acara jalan yg gue tolak itu. gue capek nginget kalo misalnya gue mau seneng bayarannya 'mahal'. gue capek dianggep freak. gue ngerasa kayak gue nggak punya hak, tau nggak?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terserah lo mau ngatain mereka apa. lebay kek, streak kek. yang jelas lo mau ngetawain atau ngatain atau komentarin mereka, gue nggak masalah. nggak ada ngaruhnya juga sih di gue. gue masih tetep les piano. gue masih dipaksa ngelakuin apa yang gue nggak suka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pertanyaan gue sih ada 2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;kenapa gue buat ngerasa seneng kayak anak normal lainnya aja susah banget sih?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kenapa gue harus dipaksa suka sama apa yang lo suka?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-8158747588479325868?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/8158747588479325868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/09/sebenernya-lo-nyadar-nggak-sih.html#comment-form' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z0ws4Uf1dbQ/STIYyf7DCsI/AAAAAAAAAMg/biTL3QrP4Y8/s320/boboho1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z0ws4Uf1dbQ/STIYyf7DCsI/AAAAAAAAAMg/biTL3QrP4Y8/s320/boboho1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BO BO HO MENGHIDUPI KELUARGANYA BERSAMA AMI, DENGAN BEKERJA SEBAGAI KARYAWAN DI SUATU SUPERMARKET&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3VQghBZkvJI/SSdz6s3PSpI/AAAAAAAACS8/PXUaeOh7yGw/s400/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 181px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3VQghBZkvJI/SSdz6s3PSpI/AAAAAAAACS8/PXUaeOh7yGw/s400/4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IA ADALAH PEKERJA YANG ULET DAN RAJIN. BOSSNYA PUN MENGHARGAI HASIL KERJANYA. IA PUN MENDAPAT TITLE 'EMPLOYEE OF THE MONTH' SEHINGGA AMI SANGAT BANGGA DENGAN SUAMI TERCINTANYA ITU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://noizumi.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/boboho5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 422px; height: 573px;" src="http://noizumi.files.wordpress.com/2009/01/boboho5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BERITA BAHWA IA MENJADI 'EMPLOYEE OF THE MONTH' TERSEBAR LUAS DI SELURUH CINA. IA PUN MENJADI GEGER TERKENAL LAGI. SUATU HARI, IA PULANG DARI TEMPAT KERJANYA, IA LANGSUNG DIKERUBUTI OLEH WARTAWAN-WARTAWAN MAJALAH ABALAN MENGENAI KEHIDUPAN BARUNYA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imagehost.ngobrolaja.com/images/arx1224398579y.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://imagehost.ngobrolaja.com/images/arx1224398579y.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ADA SATU WARTAWAN BERKUMIS  YANG TIBA-TIBA BERTANYA MENGENAI PENDAPATNYA MENGENAI KEHIDUPAN DI MASA LALUYA. IA PUN SEDIKIT BERNOSTALGIA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SqMqAoZIgkI/AAAAAAAAAKY/LlQWAyuERO0/s1600-h/boboho2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 181px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SqMqAoZIgkI/AAAAAAAAAKY/LlQWAyuERO0/s320/boboho2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378188570341704258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;IA MENITIKAN AIR MATA KEBAHAGIAAN. IA SADAR BAHWA ITU HANYA MASA LALU. IA MEMUTUSKAN UNTUK HANYA MENJADIKAN ITU KENANGAN DAN MELANJUTKAN HIDUP BERSAMA AMI SELAMA-LAMANYA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The End&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-6789221218929696592?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/6789221218929696592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/6789221218929696592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/6789221218929696592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/09/love-story.html' title='love story'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z0ws4Uf1dbQ/STIYyf7DCsI/AAAAAAAAAMg/biTL3QrP4Y8/s72-c/boboho1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-6456777745774490139</id><published>2009-09-02T16:30:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T16:34:19.008+07:00</updated><title type='text'>earth please stop quaking</title><content type='html'>serem. ini conver yg rada gimana pas orang-orang lagi panik gempa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue: yaas gue tadi nggak ngerasa gempanyaa&lt;br /&gt;ayas: kata temen gue kalo misalnya gk bisa ngerasa gempa, dosanya banyak.&lt;br /&gt;gue: ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-6456777745774490139?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/6456777745774490139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/09/earth-please-stop-quaking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/6456777745774490139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/6456777745774490139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/09/earth-please-stop-quaking.html' title='earth please stop quaking'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-5630904398102279478</id><published>2009-08-29T17:43:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T19:00:32.091+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='high school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stress'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gonz'/><title type='text'>i know it's been a long time</title><content type='html'>hello humans. gue udah lama banget ya nggak ngepost lagi. i guess it's time for me to say "HEY I'M STILL ALIVE!!!". mungkin jarak waktu postingan gue terakhir sampe sekarang gk terlalu lama. tapi kan jarak waktu postingan itu sama sblmnya kan jauh juga kayaknya hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenernya udah rada jelas aja ya kenapa gue jarang ngepost. ada 2 alasan sih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;i'm stuck in the ocean of homework and tests. kalo lo perhatiin mood, plurk, sama twitter gue itu, tiga-tiganya pasti paling nggak ada 2 yg ngebahas pr atau apalah yg ribet sama urusan sekolah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;gue nggak ada ide sama sekali mau ngepost apa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;di post ini gue mau curcol aja deh soal sekolah. gue ngeliat blog-blog temen-temen gue. pada ngebahas soal sma/sekolah barunya. terus gue sadar, oh iya gue belom sempet ngebahas soal sekolah gue ya. yaudah deh gue post aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sma. yang gue tau sekarang sma itu berat ya. ngg sebelom ngelanjutin ini gue mau bilang soal tugas-tugasnya. kalo soal temen sih... lain kali aja deh, kalo inget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke. lanjut. sma itu berat. gue bener-bener gk nyangka bakal seribet ini. eh nggak. gue bener-bener nggak nyangka bakal secapek ini. soal masuk hari sabtu itu, gue nggak terlalu kaget. soalnya gue udah pernah denger sejak gue kelas 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah yang bikin capek itu tugas-tugasnya, ulangannya. jujur aja, gue nggak lebay, tapi gue bener-bener nggak nyangka kalo di sma bisa ada ulangan/tugas 6 hari berturut-turut. bener-bener tiap hari. gue ngerasa tuh kalo gue keteteran banget di semuanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gimana nggak sih? gonz jaraknya itu jauh ya dari rumah gue. gue yang tadinya bangun jam 6 kurang, sekarang harus bangun jam 5 tiap hari. berangkat juga naik taksi tiap hari. langganan nyet. gahol gela gk tuh HAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus belajar di sekolah. 1 jam pelajaran itu 45 menit. padahal di smp 40 menit doang. moving class lagi. ngabisin tenaga. pulang jam 2. belom kalo ada ekskul. lebih sore lagi. eh hari senin-rabu jam 5 pergi lagi buat ilp. sampe di rumah baru jam setengah 8. belom makan malem, mandi, segala macem. terus baru mulai belajar/ngerjain tugas. eh ngerjain tugas/belajar rasanya udah ngantuk parah. terus tiba-tiba ketiduran di meja. kebangun terus basa-basi terus nyerah. mutusin buat dicicil besok gara-gara udah jam setengah 12 keatas. tidur. eh mulai dari awal lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intinya? tidur makin sedikit, eh kerjaannya tambah banyak. gimana gk tepar gue? hasilnya sih udah ketauan. nilai-nilai gue jadi turun semua, ngepaaaaaas banget sama KKMnya. nilai paling tinggi yg pernah gue terima buat ulangan cuma 89. parah-parahan lah gua. cuma bisa berdoa aja deh gue akhirnya :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SpkYKdebGEI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/7pRGsRCQ4Z8/s1600-h/tired.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 115px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SpkYKdebGEI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/7pRGsRCQ4Z8/s320/tired.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375354198233389122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-5630904398102279478?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/5630904398102279478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-know-its-been-long-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5630904398102279478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5630904398102279478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-know-its-been-long-time.html' title='i know it&apos;s been a long time'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SpkYKdebGEI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/7pRGsRCQ4Z8/s72-c/tired.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-2105677363296894469</id><published>2009-08-07T18:42:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T19:38:40.843+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ranting'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ILP'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='unluckiest'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>one cursed afternoon</title><content type='html'>hey. gue baru aja ngalamin kejadian laknat nih. gue ceritain dari awaaal banget aja ya. ini soal ilp. ilp itu kan kalo hari jumatnya adanya 2 minggu sekali. dan itu bikin anak-anak males dan jadinya pada bolos. nah itu kejadian banget di kelas gue. lebih parahnya kelas gue itu cuma 5 orang. terus waktu hari rabu kemaren kita udah tau kalo hari ini ada ilp. guru gue, rochana, udah wanti-wanti supaya masuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus gue tanya-tanya kan satu kelas. dan itu bener-bener pada bilang mereka gk bisa. mereka gk jawab 'nggak tau' atau 'kayaknya...'. mereka teges banget bilang "NGGAK DATENG GUA". yaudah gue ikutan gk masuk ajalah mikirnya. abis daripada gua masuk sendirian terus disiksa sendirian, mendingan bolos. iya kan? ah elu di posisi gua juga pasti bakal ngelakuin hal yg sama HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah terus udah nih hari jumat. gue beneran gk masuk ilp tuh. gue lagi nyantai di depan komputer eh tiba2 telfon gue bunyi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karin (K): halo&lt;br /&gt;stranger: hello can i speak to karin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke pas di sini gue dengernya suara stranger itu MIRIIIIIP banget sama suara &lt;a href="http://ilove-myfamily.blogspot.com/"&gt;dicta&lt;/a&gt;, temen gue. fyi dicta itu pinter banget niruin logat orang bule ngomong. gue langsung mikir "lah ini si dicta lagi". gue langsung bilang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K: HAHAHA IYA INI GUA. kenapa ta?&lt;br /&gt;stranger: karin, this is ROCHANA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue berasa kayak dibom *lebay*. serius gue kaget banget sama gk nyangka. tolol tolol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K: oh sorry!&lt;br /&gt;R: karin where are you?&lt;br /&gt;K: err at home&lt;br /&gt;R: i told you we have class today&lt;br /&gt;K: err i cant go. because my mom used the car.&lt;br /&gt;R: well next time tell the receptionist first&lt;br /&gt;K: o... okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gila ya. sumpah terkutuk abis. bangsat. terus gue mikir2 mestinya pas dia bilang "this is rochana" gue mestinya langsung bilang "astaghfirullah" atau "masyaallah" atau "naudzubillah" kalo perlu HA-HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Snwf_-vun_I/AAAAAAAAAKI/ywOjj66odPY/s1600-h/eyesore_322.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 115px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Snwf_-vun_I/AAAAAAAAAKI/ywOjj66odPY/s320/eyesore_322.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367200039954194418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-2105677363296894469?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/2105677363296894469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-cursed-afternoon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/2105677363296894469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/2105677363296894469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/08/one-cursed-afternoon.html' title='one cursed afternoon'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Snwf_-vun_I/AAAAAAAAAKI/ywOjj66odPY/s72-c/eyesore_322.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-3775405367701425439</id><published>2009-08-04T20:30:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T20:34:06.630+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mine'/><title type='text'>favorite addiction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Sng4kKYuNxI/AAAAAAAAAKA/epTiMh3_VIs/s1600-h/love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Sng4kKYuNxI/AAAAAAAAAKA/epTiMh3_VIs/s320/love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366101149926438674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU TOO!!!! EVEN MORE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol but seriously ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-3775405367701425439?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/3775405367701425439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/08/favorite-addiction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3775405367701425439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3775405367701425439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/08/favorite-addiction.html' title='favorite addiction'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Sng4kKYuNxI/AAAAAAAAAKA/epTiMh3_VIs/s72-c/love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-7934772497370779444</id><published>2009-07-23T17:23:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T17:34:41.809+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mobile phone'/><title type='text'>dream phone</title><content type='html'>sebelum sebelumnya gue gk pernah mikirin buat ganti hp. walaupun hp gue butut dengan music player yg rusak padahal hp gue hp XPRESS MUSIC sama memory card yg gk bisa nerima data, gue masih sangat pw sama hp gue yg lama itu. cintaaaaa banget pokoknya. keypadnya enaklah, pw, segala macem deh pokoknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi sekarang beda ya. sejak gue ngeliat NOKIA MAKO!!!!!!! arrrgh perfect design, slide, i love it!!!! god if you don't mind, would you please give me this phone? amen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Smg8mIc0iFI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/BWMWSV09Rds/s1600-h/mako.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 253px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Smg8mIc0iFI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/BWMWSV09Rds/s320/mako.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361601982185637970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-7934772497370779444?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/7934772497370779444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/07/dream-phone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7934772497370779444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7934772497370779444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/07/dream-phone.html' title='dream phone'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Smg8mIc0iFI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/BWMWSV09Rds/s72-c/mako.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-7538848494528517895</id><published>2009-07-19T17:59:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T18:24:50.565+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leap camp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love note'/><title type='text'>love note #1: LEAP Camp 2009</title><content type='html'>i miss my camp mates.&lt;br /&gt;i miss the staff.&lt;br /&gt;i miss clapping around every time i hear the song We Are The Champions by Crazy Frog.&lt;br /&gt;i miss filling in the playbook.&lt;br /&gt;i miss playing some new games that i really enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;i miss guessing some silly riddle games.&lt;br /&gt;i miss giving 'acknowledgment' for my camp mates.&lt;br /&gt;i miss shouting "TRADISIIIII!!!!!!".&lt;br /&gt;i miss shouting "MIIIND MAPPIIIING!!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;i miss playing Four Squares *seriously it's like the best game at LEAP*.&lt;br /&gt;i miss playing billiard 'sotoy-ly' :P&lt;br /&gt;i miss taking out the announcement.&lt;br /&gt;i miss talking &amp;amp; gossiping about things all night long until we fell asleep.&lt;br /&gt;i miss the competitions between Transformers and Star Trek.&lt;br /&gt;i miss doing the silly and funny dances.&lt;br /&gt;i miss singing the LEAP Cheers (if i'm not wrong, that's what they called it).&lt;br /&gt;i miss doing the 'Whoa Clap'.&lt;br /&gt;i miss doing the 'Whoosh-es'&lt;br /&gt;i miss how we were craving for the Phone Time.&lt;br /&gt;i miss having some chit chat with Erin, Wirid, and Adeline who were in the different room over the phone :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conclusion: i miss EVERYTHING about LEAP Camp :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i hope i can meet all of you guys real soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SmP6Lz5n0eI/AAAAAAAAAJw/ZurCm_o_M3o/s1600-h/IMG00093-20090704-1753.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SmP6Lz5n0eI/AAAAAAAAAJw/ZurCm_o_M3o/s320/IMG00093-20090704-1753.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360403062318420450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;camp mates: Karin (me), Erin, Wirid, Adeline, Yoan, Wilona, Devi, Disti, Deo, Adrian, Rendra, Hakim, Hugo, Ardi, Joshua, Yudi, Oscar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;staff: Kak Laura, Mbak Pia, Kak SB, Kak Shasha, Kak Gunawan, Kak Jerry, Kak Achid, Kak Kiki, Kak Nico&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-7538848494528517895?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/7538848494528517895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-note-1-leap-camp-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7538848494528517895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7538848494528517895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-note-1-leap-camp-2009.html' title='love note #1: LEAP Camp 2009'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SmP6Lz5n0eI/AAAAAAAAAJw/ZurCm_o_M3o/s72-c/IMG00093-20090704-1753.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-6614014634660628933</id><published>2009-07-17T16:23:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T17:45:25.209+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='award'/><title type='text'>awards</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SmBDRpxtZKI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/wHUsIv9DMTw/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 115px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SmBDRpxtZKI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/wHUsIv9DMTw/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359357527122076834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i was given by cilla. now i'm giving this award to riva, morla, and syera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SmBDe3Xb_OI/AAAAAAAAAIY/339WHL-yzNo/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 124px; height: 124px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SmBDe3Xb_OI/AAAAAAAAAIY/339WHL-yzNo/s320/5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359357754108280034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i'm giving this award to morla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SmBT9wDW_7I/AAAAAAAAAIg/T6EcUx_QRWE/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SmBT9wDW_7I/AAAAAAAAAIg/T6EcUx_QRWE/s320/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359375876907007922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SmBUIfrMDmI/AAAAAAAAAIo/igFpVQ_XI4M/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SmBUIfrMDmI/AAAAAAAAAIo/igFpVQ_XI4M/s320/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359376061489221218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SmBUXXzXBxI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ynFEaLPiRyU/s1600-h/3.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SmBUXXzXBxI/AAAAAAAAAIw/ynFEaLPiRyU/s320/3.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359376317074048786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i'm giving this to calis and riva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SmBUunI3gzI/AAAAAAAAAJA/gnUB0fZtMgw/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SmBUunI3gzI/AAAAAAAAAJA/gnUB0fZtMgw/s320/4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359376716327781170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i'm giving this to calis and riva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SmBVNFQFy5I/AAAAAAAAAJI/tjN9IRInDOA/s1600-h/5.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SmBVNFQFy5I/AAAAAAAAAJI/tjN9IRInDOA/s320/5.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359377239807216530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i'm giving this award to calis LMFAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SmBVjX1liSI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/_nN_arZCKZI/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 199px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SmBVjX1liSI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/_nN_arZCKZI/s320/6.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359377622753446178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i'm giving this award to calis, syera, and riva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SmBV5hC1ZlI/AAAAAAAAAJY/eMtw1fiJsOI/s1600-h/7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 302px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SmBV5hC1ZlI/AAAAAAAAAJY/eMtw1fiJsOI/s320/7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359378003182052946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i'm giving this award to calis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;okay. i guess thats all. see you on the next post!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-6614014634660628933?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/6614014634660628933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/07/awards.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/6614014634660628933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/6614014634660628933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/07/awards.html' title='awards'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SmBDRpxtZKI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/wHUsIv9DMTw/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-6100448961622042560</id><published>2009-07-15T17:24:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T17:52:06.306+07:00</updated><title type='text'>yeaa</title><content type='html'>i'm an official high school student now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Sl20v9qk0UI/AAAAAAAAAII/-FEDwg-1H-A/s1600-h/eyesore_488.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 115px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Sl20v9qk0UI/AAAAAAAAAII/-FEDwg-1H-A/s320/eyesore_488.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358637867740746050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-6100448961622042560?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/6100448961622042560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/07/yeaa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/6100448961622042560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/6100448961622042560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/07/yeaa.html' title='yeaa'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Sl20v9qk0UI/AAAAAAAAAII/-FEDwg-1H-A/s72-c/eyesore_488.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-2448622247988008526</id><published>2009-07-08T13:00:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T12:45:34.572+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trip'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='camp'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>marvellous holiday trip</title><content type='html'>i'm mentioning the trip &amp;amp; camp ones. not the one that i stayed at home craving to get online -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okaaaaay aloha peeeps. how's your holiday guys? did you go to any place interesting? share with meh! oke liburan gue akhirnya gue pergi ke luar kota juga. daripada di rumah nganggur and my hands craving to get online. pertama gue pergi ke LOMBOK!!!! hahaha agak gimana juga sih gara-gara gue baru pertama kali ke sana juga. gue pulang pergi naik lion air. which made me rrrrrrealy worried about the flight's safety. hari pertama sih kita cuma santai-santai aja di hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ke-2, kita kayak mau snorkeling gitu. jadi kita di pantai seharian penuh. adek gue, erin jadi tambah item kulitnya muahahahaha. kalo gue nggak tau deh. kayaknya sih nggak ahhaa. erin main di laut seharian jadi ya nggak heran juga sih kalo kulitnya tambah item. gue sih cuma bentar. cuma 20-30 menit snorkeling abis itu duduk-duduk doang di bawah pohon HAHAHA. tapi sorenya gue ikutan erin main di pantai, terus kita bikin bangunan (?) dari pasir. bukan, bukan istana pasir. itu udah biasa banget. ini jauh lebih susah sama complicated. kita bikin....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SlQ9jD83__I/AAAAAAAAAHo/WK5VIOaFLT8/s1600-h/bugs+cemetry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 224px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SlQ9jD83__I/AAAAAAAAAHo/WK5VIOaFLT8/s320/bugs+cemetry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355973529415712754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;BUGS' CEMETRY!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hahaha okay that's awkward. hari ke-3nya sebenernya agak malesin. kita ikut kayak city tour gitu di daerah senggigi. bosenin bangeeeet. bawaannya malah pengen tidur mulu gue di mobil. tapi untungnya nggak seharian penuh ngebosenin juga sih. sorenya kita ke tempat keramik. terus di sana kayak diajarin bikin patung kecil bentuknya binatang. oke ini yang seru. gue pilih yang bentuknya babi campur hippo (kuda nil). abis badan sama mukanya kayak hippo, tapi buntutnya kayak babi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaudah gue bikin aja kan tuh. pas udah jadi, gue jadiin hippo aja sekalian. buntutnya gue ganti jadi buntut hippo hahaha. eh tapi abis diliat-liat, lama-lama kok jadi mirip babi ya? mampus. akhirnya gue pasrah aja. eh pas masih di toko itu, tiba-tiba patung bikinan gue jatoh!!! padahal masih lembek. otomatis penyok ancur muka babi-hippo gue *konotasinya jadi salah ya?*. gue panik langsung teriak "YAH JATOH!!! patungnya jatoh!!! aaaaaah"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus abis panik, gue langsung bawa ke tempat bikinnya. eh ternyata ibu-ibu yang bantuin gue bikin patungnya itu udah pulang. makin stress aja gue. akhirnya gue usaha bikin sendiri. gue ganti aja kepalanya, gue ganti bentuknya jadi bentuk beruang (kutub). yah walaupun hasil patungnya jadi kasar sama ancur tapi yang penting tetep kebentuk kalo itu tuh beruang hahahaha. nih foto patungnya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SlRC3JpbXHI/AAAAAAAAAH4/1rIz6Z4qzOE/s1600-h/cimut+replica+LOL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 202px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SlRC3JpbXHI/AAAAAAAAAH4/1rIz6Z4qzOE/s320/cimut+replica+LOL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355979372100279410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ancur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ke-4 itu hari terakhir. jadi langsung pulang gk kemana-mana lagi. eh pas nyampe di bandara, PESAWATNYA DI DELAY SAMPE 7 JAM. udah jadi lumut kali gue nungguinnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selain ke lombok, tanggal 1-4 juli gue diikutin kayak sejenis summer camp gitu. jujur pas pertama kali gue dikasih tau disuruh ikut, gue MARAH &amp;amp; NGGAK SUKA BANGET. gue kesel gara-gara nyokap daftarin gue gk pake nanya gue dulu. pokoknya gue udah mikir yang jelek jelek tentang camp itu. gue bener-bener nggak niat ikut itu. nggak taunya pas selama 4 hari di sana, GUE SENENG BANGET. seru parah campnya. anak-anaknya baik-baik, seru, asik. nyampe gue mikir 4 hari di sana itu NGGAK CUKUP BANGET. gue jadi dapet temen-temen baru. dapet tebak-tebakan baru HAHAHA. yang jelas dapet pengalaman yg seru banget deh. and now &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i miss my camp mates so bad &lt;/span&gt;i hope i'll meet them again someday :')&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SlRG3KTPxFI/AAAAAAAAAIA/k1FRPmzUsAo/s1600-h/IMG00093-20090704-1753.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SlRG3KTPxFI/AAAAAAAAAIA/k1FRPmzUsAo/s320/IMG00093-20090704-1753.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355983770322191442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-2448622247988008526?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/2448622247988008526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/07/marvellous-holiday-trip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/2448622247988008526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/2448622247988008526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/07/marvellous-holiday-trip.html' title='marvellous holiday trip'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SlQ9jD83__I/AAAAAAAAAHo/WK5VIOaFLT8/s72-c/bugs+cemetry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-7368713048954867836</id><published>2009-07-06T23:31:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T00:47:21.769+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='print screen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='calis'/><title type='text'>one of my best crazy friends</title><content type='html'>this is &lt;a href="http://havocmindandmore.blogspot.com/"&gt;calis&lt;/a&gt;' facebook prof pic:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SlIq4eKFlPI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/VDohWq-FM2Q/s1600-h/PROFPIC.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 118px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SlIq4eKFlPI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/VDohWq-FM2Q/s320/PROFPIC.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355390056553354482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;if you don't know what that thing is, it's a whale. specifically, it's a replica of a whale. and this is one of my favorite conversations between me and her:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SlI4iNDEltI/AAAAAAAAAHg/3TB9kPINZzQ/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SlI4iNDEltI/AAAAAAAAAHg/3TB9kPINZzQ/s320/untitled.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355405067166193362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;LMAO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*click on the picture to enlarge*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-7368713048954867836?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/7368713048954867836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-of-my-best-crazy-friends.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7368713048954867836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7368713048954867836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/07/one-of-my-best-crazy-friends.html' title='one of my best crazy friends'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SlIq4eKFlPI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/VDohWq-FM2Q/s72-c/PROFPIC.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-4176476529068544443</id><published>2009-06-18T21:58:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T23:20:57.855+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='failed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pilek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>this holiday is quite unexpected</title><content type='html'>well yeah. liburan ini kayaknya gue malah gk bisa ngelakuin yg mau gue lakuin. di postingan yg sebelomnya, gue ngepost soal &lt;a href="http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-holiday-goals.html"&gt;Holiday Goals gue.&lt;/a&gt;  kebanyakan berkaitan sama gadgets atau laptop gue deh lebih spesifiknya. tapi anehnya, laptop gua disita padahal ini liburan. nah lo bayangin sendiri deh gue ngapain di rumah selama liburan gk ada komputer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus kelanjutan nasib ipod malang gue. sampe sekarang nyokap belom beliin flashdisknya. jadi biar laptop gue gk disita juga, ipod gue bakal tetep terlantar. lagunya juga ya itu-itu aja. limewire gue juga pake rusak. jadi biar laptop gk disita sama udah dapet flashdisknya, tetep aja gk bisa download lagu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus sekarang gue malah kena pilek. dan parah-parahnya. padahal minggu depan mau pergi kemana gitu yg berhubungan sama laut gitu gitu deh grrrh soo how unexpected is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough for the ranting. eh udah bentar lagi tanggal 20. PENGUMUMAN UAAN ARRRRRK. saya deg deg an sekali kawaaaan. ngeri ngebayanginnya. terus malemnya prom. untung gue udah dapet dress sepatu sama segala macemnya. tapi pasti gk enak banget prom kalo lagi pilek. just wish me some wellness guys. thanks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SjppAYs3XxI/AAAAAAAAAHA/U9rnr8nyEgg/s1600-h/You%27re+Killing+Me.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 115px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SjppAYs3XxI/AAAAAAAAAHA/U9rnr8nyEgg/s320/You%27re+Killing+Me.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348702962807430930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-4176476529068544443?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/4176476529068544443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-holiday-is-quite-unexpected.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/4176476529068544443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/4176476529068544443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-holiday-is-quite-unexpected.html' title='this holiday is quite unexpected'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SjppAYs3XxI/AAAAAAAAAHA/U9rnr8nyEgg/s72-c/You%27re+Killing+Me.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-2505699424564597796</id><published>2009-06-08T13:27:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T13:12:27.587+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homework'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='award'/><title type='text'>A Little Bit Longer</title><content type='html'>award:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SiywOqllArI/AAAAAAAAAG4/_QoTWWi1xvQ/s1600-h/award.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 118px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SiywOqllArI/AAAAAAAAAG4/_QoTWWi1xvQ/s320/award.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344840623778497202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i give this award to calis, morla, syera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;dikasih sama cilla. thankyouuu ciiil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;homework:&lt;br /&gt;dikasih sama morla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;RULES:&lt;br /&gt;1. Put your iTunes, Windows Media Player, etc. on shuffle.&lt;br /&gt;2. For each question, press the next button to get your answer.&lt;br /&gt;3. YOU MUST WRITE THAT SONG NAME DOWN NO MATTER HOW SILLY IT SOUNDS.&lt;br /&gt;4. Tag 21 friends.&lt;br /&gt;5. Everyone tagged has to do the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;6. Have Fun!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;if someone says 'are you okay', you say?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;The Best Day Of My Life - Jesse McCartney&lt;br /&gt;it means i'm very fine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;how would you describe yourself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Kiss My Sass - Cobra Starship&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;what do you like in a guy/girl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Believe Me - Fort Minor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;trustworthy hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;how do you feel today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;We're All In This Together - High School Musical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;errr...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;what is your life's purpose?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Reflection - Christina Aguilera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;seeing my reflection? what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;what's your motto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Always Be My Baby - David Cook&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;what do ur friends think of u?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Spotlight - Mute Math&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;i live under the spotlight? HAHA najis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;what do your parents think of you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Wake Up Call - Maroon 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;i never wake them up! they're the one who always wake me up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;what do you think about very often?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Everything - Michael Buble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;thats true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;what is 2 + 2?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Jenny - The Click Five&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;you do the math. this ipod is stupid. it cant count&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;what do you think of your best friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;It Ends Tonight - The All American Rejects&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;noooo!!!! i dont want this friendship to ends tonight!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;what is your life story?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Sweet Escape - Gwen Stefani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;err...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;what do you want to be when you grow up?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Beautiful Girls Reply - Jojo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;HAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;what do you think when you see the person you like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Walk Away - High School Musical&lt;br /&gt;err i dont want him to walk away. duh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;what will you dance to at your wedding?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Ghetto Girl - Sean Kingston&lt;br /&gt;huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;what will they play at your funeral?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;When You Wish Upon A Star - Jesse McCartney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;what is your hobby/interest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Kung Fu Fighting - Carl Douglas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;WHAT? HAHAHA i cant even do that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;what is your biggest fear?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;A Whole New World - Aladdin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;youre sayin that i'm not adaptive? hm i dont think so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;what is your biggest secret?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;When You're Gone - Avril Lavigne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;when youre gone... then what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;what do you want right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Wake Me Up When September Ends - Green Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;ha ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;what do you think of your friends?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Summer Hair = Forever Young - The Academy Is...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;what will you post this as?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;A Little Bit Longer - Jonas Brothers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the people i tag: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;1. calis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;2. syera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;3. aretha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;4. thasya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;-----------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;ha ha akhirnya selese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-2505699424564597796?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/2505699424564597796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/06/little-bit-longer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/2505699424564597796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/2505699424564597796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/06/little-bit-longer.html' title='A Little Bit Longer'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SiywOqllArI/AAAAAAAAAG4/_QoTWWi1xvQ/s72-c/award.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-5719333965414792176</id><published>2009-05-28T02:34:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T22:19:17.045+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='usb'/><title type='text'>i err...</title><content type='html'>...want this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Sh2WlT22oHI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ci1_L7IYnwU/s1600-h/jjo7jy9uKno7p6rxS1CrtU58o1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 310px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Sh2WlT22oHI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ci1_L7IYnwU/s320/jjo7jy9uKno7p6rxS1CrtU58o1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340590300860948594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...or this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Sh2W9t3VytI/AAAAAAAAAGc/RvvvxWaEq7c/s1600-h/jjo7jy9uKj282iyrNiVFqu15o1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Sh2W9t3VytI/AAAAAAAAAGc/RvvvxWaEq7c/s320/jjo7jy9uKj282iyrNiVFqu15o1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340590720159173330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...or maybe this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Sh2XSJLT9CI/AAAAAAAAAGk/bnszPC9ttUc/s1600-h/jjo7jy9uKdmr3hvdlgJi0lpj_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 285px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Sh2XSJLT9CI/AAAAAAAAAGk/bnszPC9ttUc/s320/jjo7jy9uKdmr3hvdlgJi0lpj_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340591071088079906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...or maybe just the most simple one that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i need the most&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Sh2X20xLiTI/AAAAAAAAAGs/JVj8HgnFWr8/s1600-h/Kingston_DTI_8GB_USB_2.0_Flash_DriveiojDetail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Sh2X20xLiTI/AAAAAAAAAGs/JVj8HgnFWr8/s320/Kingston_DTI_8GB_USB_2.0_Flash_DriveiojDetail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340591701264927026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mom... would you please buy me this thing &lt;u style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;? for my own and my ipod's sake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selama liburan ini gue baru sadar kalo kegiatan gue cuma bangun tidur, makan, buka komputer, makan, komputer, makan, komputer, tidur. gue baru sadar kalo itu bener2 kegiatan yang bikin berat nambah. crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quote that suits me 100%:&lt;br /&gt;"OH MY GOOOD i gained like 2 pounds of the holiday. i'm soo faaaaaaaaat. SHUT UP!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-Smosh-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;oh by the way, i really gained that much. shoots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;all contents are from the Geek Stuff except the 8 GB one, it's from google. link for the Geek Stuff Official Website is on the 'Cooleos' box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-5719333965414792176?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/5719333965414792176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-err.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5719333965414792176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/5719333965414792176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-err.html' title='i err...'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Sh2WlT22oHI/AAAAAAAAAGU/ci1_L7IYnwU/s72-c/jjo7jy9uKno7p6rxS1CrtU58o1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-3044307928983756449</id><published>2009-05-25T10:57:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T12:01:18.526+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='supernatural'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mine'/><title type='text'>supernatural brother</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/ShodNHmy4hI/AAAAAAAAAF0/UYg1aqB6g-4/s1600-h/200902-supernatural-season-4-dvd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/ShodNHmy4hI/AAAAAAAAAF0/UYg1aqB6g-4/s320/200902-supernatural-season-4-dvd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339612419418415634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have finally watched the complete season 4 of supernatural. yeeaay!! review? okay... i'm tryin not to be a spoiler here. so here is the summary&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the last episode of season 3, we saw that dean was killed by hellhounds then he was sent right straight to hell. but in season 4, he suddenly came back from the grave. the winchesters and bobby tried to figure out the thing. but apparently it wasnt demon's work that brought dean back to life. an angel did it. his name was castiel. he said that God had a work for dean. dean must stop the apocalypse and lilith, the demon that killed dean, had to break 66 seals to start the apocalypse and rose lucifer from hell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thats enough for the summary, i guess. for supernatural season 4, i think it's awesome. i love it. the thing that angels versus demons were just great. brilliant ideas. castiel appearance always makes me squeals. his character... gosh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off topic. its not a review anymore. okay first i want you to know that my friends have 'brothers' in their lives. yeah for example, ayas. she has like tons of famous 'brothers'. her 'brothers' are robert pattinson, ed westwick, adam brody, kim bum, and many more. she also has a 'husband' named skandar keynes. okay i know its crazy but WE DON'T CARE haha. so after all these days, i only have 'husbands'. yeah one of them is martin johnson. but i've decided to have a 'brother'. he is....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Shogu1GbqjI/AAAAAAAAAF8/mZFLWGcfVIg/s1600-h/00541660c46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Shogu1GbqjI/AAAAAAAAAF8/mZFLWGcfVIg/s320/00541660c46.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339616297101273650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;MISHA COLLINS!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;yeah supernatural's angel, castiel. he's cool and adorable. he's not that handsome in some photos. but everytime he appears in supernatural scenes, i always squeal. he's so awesome! trust me he really is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/ShoiEAi3K6I/AAAAAAAAAGE/VPAaTMJIbyI/s1600-h/005417703c2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/ShoiEAi3K6I/AAAAAAAAAGE/VPAaTMJIbyI/s320/005417703c2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339617760462187426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*squeals*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/ShoigKUA02I/AAAAAAAAAGM/MQFmFN5cuTE/s1600-h/castiel01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/ShoigKUA02I/AAAAAAAAAGM/MQFmFN5cuTE/s320/castiel01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339618244120597346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i want this kinda guardian angel by my side!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-3044307928983756449?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/3044307928983756449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/05/supernatural-brother-not-those.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3044307928983756449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3044307928983756449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/05/supernatural-brother-not-those.html' title='supernatural brother'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/ShodNHmy4hI/AAAAAAAAAF0/UYg1aqB6g-4/s72-c/200902-supernatural-season-4-dvd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-2951449456354616116</id><published>2009-05-24T14:16:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T22:11:03.145+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='homework'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='award'/><title type='text'>awards and homework</title><content type='html'>yep. just like the title said, this post is about awards and homework. award first. i got some awards from cilla. thank youuu cillaaaaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Shj1mAIF46I/AAAAAAAAAFc/hoR7jNsJ6m4/s1600-h/Award5_thumb%5B14%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 148px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Shj1mAIF46I/AAAAAAAAAFc/hoR7jNsJ6m4/s320/Award5_thumb%5B14%5D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339287391465497506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i give this award to calis, ajeng prima, nadia azka, and putri erdisa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Shj2n1_FsEI/AAAAAAAAAFk/zNT6MaFw6ak/s1600-h/Super_Follower.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 196px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Shj2n1_FsEI/AAAAAAAAAFk/zNT6MaFw6ak/s320/Super_Follower.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339288522614747202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i give this one to calis, riska, and syera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Shj29tTMcaI/AAAAAAAAAFs/wLuNhKx6NKc/s1600-h/award.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Shj29tTMcaI/AAAAAAAAAFs/wLuNhKx6NKc/s320/award.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339288898240278946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i give this one to calis, cilla, and syera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;and here are the rules:&lt;br /&gt;1. put your award in your posting / blog&lt;br /&gt;2. tag your friends which you want to give this award to&lt;br /&gt;3. put link to your friends' blog or website&lt;br /&gt;4. let them know they get award&lt;br /&gt;5. put link to this post and to they who get this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********************************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those were the awards and now the homework:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PR 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is your current obsession?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;graduate JHS with great scores and reach my holiday goals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is your weirdest obsession?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What are you wearing today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tee and shorts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What’s for dinner today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why is today special?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothin special&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What would you like to learn to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photoshop and computer thingy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What’s the last thing you bought?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dvd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What are you listening to right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Halo-Beyonce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is your favorite weather?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sunny but not too sunny&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is your most challenging goal right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finshing harry potter 7th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What do you think about the person who tagged you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;friendly and kind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you could have a house totally paid for, fully furnished anywhere in the world, where would you like it to be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;L.A. !!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What would you like to have in your hands right now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boys Like Girls CD &amp;amp; DVD :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What would you like to get rid of?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my enemies and other bad things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;if you could go anywhere in the world for the next hour, where would you go?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DISNEYLAND CALIFORNIA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Which language do you want to learn?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;french&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What do you look for in a friend?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loyalty and their fun side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Who do you want to meet in person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;martin johnson, jensen ackles, chris evans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What’s your favorite type of music?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anything thats great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What’s the favorite piece of clothing in your own closet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Any favorite models?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hannah beth and i forgot another one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you had £100 now what would you spend it on?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ipod touch, xbox 360, nintendo ds&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Favorite designer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fashion pet peeve?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dont have one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do you admire anyone’s style?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes. but i forgot who it is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Describe your personal style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;casual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PR. 2&lt;br /&gt;1. Punya handphone?&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Merk + tipe handphone?&lt;br /&gt;Nokia 5300 Xpress Music&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Warna/gambar theme yang lagi dipakai sekarang?&lt;br /&gt;Happy Tree Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Wallpaper?&lt;br /&gt;Happy Tree Friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Warna casing?&lt;br /&gt;White + grey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Aplikasi/folder yang pertama keliatan begitu tekan tombol 'menu'?&lt;br /&gt;gallery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Bahasa yang digunakan di handphone?&lt;br /&gt;inggris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Kapasitas baterai saat ini?&lt;br /&gt;very very low&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Pakai slot memory? Jenis?&lt;br /&gt;external memory 512 MB&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Total kapasitas slot memori? Sisa kapasitas yang belum terpakai saat ini?&lt;br /&gt;512 MB, 212 MB left&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Choice: Banyak terisi untuk apa memorinya?&lt;br /&gt;(A) Foto (B) Video (C) Musik (D) Lain-lain?&lt;br /&gt;A + C &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*hahaha emang boleh?*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUSIK&lt;br /&gt;12. Ada fitur koneksi Bluetooth?&lt;br /&gt;yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Nama Bluetooth kamu saat ini?&lt;br /&gt;Dash Warrior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Aplikasi yang paling sering kamu gunakan?&lt;br /&gt;Music Player, Games, Message,  Other Applications&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Sisa pulsamu saat ini?&lt;br /&gt;Rp. 46000-an lah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Provider seluler yang kamu pake?&lt;br /&gt;IM3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Nomer handphone?&lt;br /&gt;ngapain lo nanya nanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PR. 3&lt;br /&gt;FOUR NAMES THAT FRIENDS CALL YOU:&lt;br /&gt;karin, kar, rin, dash warrior&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR MOST IMPORTANT DATES IN YOUR LIFE:&lt;br /&gt;21 April, 7 May, 9 September, 1 March&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR THINGS YOU'VE DONE IN THE LAST 30 MINUTES:&lt;br /&gt;facebook, plurk, blogging, having lunch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR WAYS TO BE HAPPY:&lt;br /&gt;listen to music, surf the internet, read some comics, watch funny videos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR PEOPLE YOU MISS FROM YOUR PAST:&lt;br /&gt;cal, mayang, fitya, christy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR GIFTS YOU WOULD LIKE TO RECEIVE :&lt;br /&gt;Boys Like Girls DVD, Boys Like Girls CD, iPod Touch, iPod Speaker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR OF YOUR FAVORITE HOBBIES (CURRENTLY):&lt;br /&gt;surf the internet, listen to music, play games, read comics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR PLACES YOU WANT TO GO FOR VACATION:&lt;br /&gt;u.s., japan, u.k., france&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR FAVORITE DRINKS:&lt;br /&gt;mineral water, chocolate milkshake, caramel frappucino, tea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR THINGS ALWAYS FOUND IN YOUR BAG:&lt;br /&gt;comic, tissue, ipod, wallet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR FAVORITE COLORS:&lt;br /&gt;blue, black, white, green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP FOUR HANGOUTS:&lt;br /&gt;senci, fx, ratu plaza (ha ha for several excuses)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP FOUR YOU LOVE SO MUCH:&lt;br /&gt;jesus, family, friends, the internet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP FOUR ASIAN ACTORS:&lt;br /&gt;dont have one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR "THINGS" SPECIAL TO YOU:&lt;br /&gt;*secret*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR FAVOURITE "UNUSUAL" SONGS:&lt;br /&gt;all of my faves are usual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR EVENTS YOU WILL NEVER FORGET:&lt;br /&gt;bali trip with 09, hongkong tour, tarlim cup IX, dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOUR THINGS YOU OFTEN DID WHEN YOU WERE A KID:&lt;br /&gt;went to kid sports, rode merry go round or somethin like that, wrote or drew on many books, played with imaginary friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP FOUR WHO YOU WANT TO ANSWER THIS SURVEY:&lt;br /&gt;calis, syera, riska, morla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOP FOUR REASONS WHY YOU ANSWERED THIS SURVEY:&lt;br /&gt;1. i was tagged&lt;br /&gt;2. bored&lt;br /&gt;3. have nothin to do&lt;br /&gt;4. penuh-penuhin blog (?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phew!!!! akhirnya selese. oke buat award udah jelas gue tag siapa. buat prnya gue tag:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;calis&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;syera&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;riska&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;morla&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;rebecca (tambah satu deh hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;oh iya gue dikasih pr sama awardnya dari cilla. THANKS YA CILLAAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-2951449456354616116?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/2951449456354616116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/05/awards-and-homework.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/2951449456354616116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/2951449456354616116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/05/awards-and-homework.html' title='awards and homework'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Shj1mAIF46I/AAAAAAAAAFc/hoR7jNsJ6m4/s72-c/Award5_thumb%5B14%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-8304951861184229681</id><published>2009-05-22T11:43:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T14:38:11.360+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='goals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>my holiday goals</title><content type='html'>wihi kemaren gue dapet 2 hal yg gue pengenin sekaligus loh. new shoes and supernatural dvds!! yeeay. i changed my mind. gue nggak jadi pilih sepatu yang biru itu. i got this instead:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/ShYy_OKh82I/AAAAAAAAAEc/gpkTqsy8hyU/s1600-h/nike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/ShYy_OKh82I/AAAAAAAAAEc/gpkTqsy8hyU/s320/nike.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338510470009713506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;not bad huh? yeah so i'm feeling really accomplished now. sedih ih supernatural season 4 udah tamat. gue belom liat semua sih, jadi nggak tau bakal ada season 5 atau nggak. kayaknya sih nggak. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay i've promised to post my holiday goals. here they are: *sort by priority*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(RE-)DOWNLOAD 400+ SONGS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;yep. waktu itu gue udah pernah bilang kalo komputer gue sempet rusak. keapus semua datanya. termasuk lagu-lagu gua. oh god... *sobbing* gara-gara itu gue rencanain buat naro lagunya di komputer + flashdisk. tapi nyokap belom beliin flashdisknya jadi gue belom bisa download sekarang. oh man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. GET A NEW SCHOOL BACKPACK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need this. soalnya tas gue yang lama berat udah gitu kegedean juga. ugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/ShZAtbWYwWI/AAAAAAAAAEs/75hua3VxSFY/s1600-h/eastpak1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 233px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/ShZAtbWYwWI/AAAAAAAAAEs/75hua3VxSFY/s320/eastpak1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338525557474247010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i want this mysterious al edition so baaaad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;tapi sayangnya itu limited edition. di luar negri. crap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. NGURUS PET SOCIETY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang ini pet gue baru level 26. dan makin tinggi makin lama naik levelnya lagi. target gue sih naikin level sama beli barang-barang dari luxury storenya. tapi ya emang ngebosenin banget ya. manual sih. gk otomatis kayak Restaurant City. tapi yah kalo di rumah aja gk ada kerjaan lumayan nambah-nambahin kerjaan juga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/ShZD8wTYrDI/AAAAAAAAAE0/jz4zFMi3og0/s1600-h/laper.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 252px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/ShZD8wTYrDI/AAAAAAAAAE0/jz4zFMi3og0/s320/laper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338529119331724338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lihat betapa lapar dan baunya dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. SELESEIN BUKU HARRY POTTER 7th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke ini emang rada berat. itu bahasa inggris. bahasa inggris gue pas pasan. dan gue baru baca 1/3 nya. thats just grrrreat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/ShZFXneKKvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Q2pOexwkG7k/s1600-h/harry-potter-7-children.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/ShZFXneKKvI/AAAAAAAAAE8/Q2pOexwkG7k/s320/harry-potter-7-children.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338530680329087730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. SELESEIN GAME CAKE MANIA MOBILE VERSION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke ini game yang paling ngeselin, paling bikin gereget, dan yang paling rese yang pernah gue mainin selain Diner Dash Mobile. MASA CAREER VERSION ADA NYAWANYA?! WHAT THE HELL?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/ShZHQJ3_lwI/AAAAAAAAAFE/OWqtZjGRZKs/s1600-h/BLOG+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 189px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/ShZHQJ3_lwI/AAAAAAAAAFE/OWqtZjGRZKs/s320/BLOG+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338532751148553986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that situation had happened to me before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. WATCH NIGHTMARE ON ELM STREET 2 &amp;amp; 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why? because i love freddy krueger. its like the best horror movie of all time. you probably should watch it too. you won't regret it heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/ShZIkh5ftgI/AAAAAAAAAFM/VYfuFHsluwg/s1600-h/BLOG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/ShZIkh5ftgI/AAAAAAAAAFM/VYfuFHsluwg/s320/BLOG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338534200706315778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he (freddy krueger) really steals my heart *squeals*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. WATCH ALL COOL MOVIES IN THE CINEMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iya berkat ujian ujian nggak penting itu gue jadi ketinggalan film-film keren. wark ini list film yang belom gue tonton:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/ShZPIK5evjI/AAAAAAAAAFU/q1XekVEAwDc/s1600-h/BLOG+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 114px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/ShZPIK5evjI/AAAAAAAAAFU/q1XekVEAwDc/s320/BLOG+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338541410077294130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;iya gue tau gue emang ketinggalan belom nonton wolverine -..-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*******************************************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itu aja sih goal nya. doain ya semoga keasampean semuaaaa amiiin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-8304951861184229681?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/8304951861184229681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-holiday-goals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/8304951861184229681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/8304951861184229681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-holiday-goals.html' title='my holiday goals'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/ShYy_OKh82I/AAAAAAAAAEc/gpkTqsy8hyU/s72-c/nike.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-6244627345771833147</id><published>2009-05-21T11:24:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T12:39:47.901+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erin'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><title type='text'>freedom</title><content type='html'>for a celebration:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blink&gt;&lt;span style="PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; PADDING-LEFT: 5px; BACKGROUND-IMAGE: url(http://misc.inexistent.org/sparkle/sparkles/glitter25.gif); PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; PADDING-TOP: 5px; FONT-FAMILY: inheritfont-family:arial;font-size:18;color:#ff3333;"   &gt;SEMUA UJIAN SELESAI!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blink&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahaha lebay sekali ya. iya ini gue dapet dari &lt;a href="http://havocmindandmore.blogspot.com/"&gt;Calis&lt;/a&gt; dan dia dapet dari &lt;a href="http://misc.inexistent.org/sparkle/"&gt;sini&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yak jadi gue udah bebas sekarang. BEBAAAAAAAAAAAAAAASSS!!!!!! this time i won't review the UAS. i'm sick of it. i've got a story about erin and Neopets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first of all you have to know what Neopets is. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Neopets"&gt;this is the wikipedia article about Neopets&lt;/a&gt; and this is the &lt;a href="http://www.neopets.com/"&gt;official website&lt;/a&gt;. intinya Neopets itu mirip-mirip kayak Pet Society di Facebook. nah erin, adek gua mainin Neopets itu. terus di situ ada game, yang namanya Key Quest. kalo yang nggak tau juga Key Quest apaan, bisa liat How To Playnya di &lt;a href="http://www.nothingbutneopets.com/key-quest"&gt;sini&lt;/a&gt;. pokoknya itu kayak mainan ular tangga dicampur monopoli cuman bukan sistem jual beli kayak monopoli juga. jadi kayak harus ngumpulin 5 kunci yang ada terus dulu-duluan ke finish door.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus adek gua main. nah permainannya itu kayak game online jadi main sama orang lain. nah dia main berdua kan tuh. eh pas pertama kali dia udah janji gitu di chatboxnya kalo dia gk bakal macem-macem atau menjerumuskan banget lah. tapi pas udah main, tiba-tiba lawannya (sebut aja si X) si X pake &lt;a href="http://www.nothingbutneopets.com/key-quest/power-ups"&gt;Power Up&lt;/a&gt;, Misdirect Compass. Otomatis erin jalannya jadi mundur dan dia jadi makin jauh dari kunci yang udah ditargetin.&lt;br /&gt;erin's response: cursing 1 time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus dia menangin setiap &lt;a href="http://www.nothingbutneopets.com/key-quest/mini-games"&gt;Mini Game&lt;/a&gt; yang ada. setiap menangin mini game, dia bisa dapet hadiah a Key atau Power Up. erin kalah terus jadi dia harus ngambil kunci manually.&lt;br /&gt;erin's response: sayin 'arrrrgggh'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia nuker kunci yang dia punya sama kunci erin. terus dia ngambil 2 KUNCI nya erin. sama dia ngambil Power Upnya erin. and X said: "it's okay. someday you'll be as good as me"&lt;br /&gt;erin's response: cursed him/her more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue ikutan kesel kan tuh ngeliatnya. gue hasut dia supaya dia langsung quit gamenya biar dia gk jadi menang. erin udah mulai tergoda gitu deh kayaknya. terus tiba-tiba si X bilang "Yippieeee". ternyata dia udah tinggal 3 kotak lagi buat nyampe ke goal/finish door. and you know what did erin do after that? dia bilang bye terus &lt;strong&gt;DIA LANGSUNG QUIT GAME NYA&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahhahahahah okay abis itu gue sama erin langsung ngakak nggak berenti. that was a pure vengeance! puas banget abis itu. tapi beberapa hari sesudah itu kita main lagi sama orang yg beda pastinya. tinggal 1 langkah lagi, erin pasti menang terus tiba-tiba ada tulisan "Oops! The game ended abnormally" which means THE OPPONENT QUITTED THE GAME. ha-ha-ha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well. segini aja deh postnya. just stay tune cause tomorrow, i'm gonna post something about my pretty long holiday's goals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the moral of the story is: &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;KARMA HAPPENS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karin's out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-6244627345771833147?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/6244627345771833147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/05/freedom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/6244627345771833147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/6244627345771833147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/05/freedom.html' title='freedom'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-2122275045285390256</id><published>2009-05-15T14:39:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T14:43:00.297+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='harry potter and the half blood prince'/><title type='text'>biggest desire of the moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="360" height="218.6"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xzTro9hVBAo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&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/xzTro9hVBAo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="360" height="218.6"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is to WATCH THIS SUPER AWESOME MOVIE!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-2122275045285390256?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/2122275045285390256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/05/biggest-desire-of-moment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/2122275045285390256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/2122275045285390256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/05/biggest-desire-of-moment.html' title='biggest desire of the moment'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-4354615911287764489</id><published>2009-05-14T21:23:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T22:12:46.453+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twilight'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='parody'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><title type='text'>tuna day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i just edited &lt;a href="http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/02/board.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; heehehe visit if you like.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heeeh what up people? anything interesting or suckish maybe? let me knoow. hm gue lagi rajin baca harry potter ke 7 nih. hoooh nggak jaman ya? abis pas lagi seru gue bacanya. gue kalo baca buku kayak gitu, apalagi bahasa inggrisnya berat, pasti bakal lamaaaaa banget selesenya ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another thing. *sebelom baca bagian bawahnya liat dulu &lt;a href="http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/04/sudden-realization-on-manic-monday.html"&gt;post ini&lt;/a&gt; dulu baru yg &lt;a href="http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/04/unluckiest-day-of-my-life-so-far.html"&gt;ini&lt;/a&gt;.* tadi tuh ada hal yang ngeselin lagi nih. jadi tempat les gua ada di Pacific Place. terus di deket tempat les gua, ada music store gitu. waktu itu sih gue udah pernah nanya di situ ada dvd yang gue cari atau nggak ternyata nggak. terus tadi gue rencananya pengen nanya lagi siapa tau pas ada. nih conversation gua sama mbak-mbaknya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue: mbak mbak ada DVD Boys Like Girls nggak?&lt;br /&gt;M (mbak-mbak): apa? dvd apa?&lt;br /&gt;gue: BOYS LIKE GIRRLLSSS&lt;br /&gt;M: *nganggukin kepala terus pergi ke arah cashiernya*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue mikir aaah akhirnya ngerti juga. eh tiba-tiba:&lt;br /&gt;M: ngg kak. tulisannya kayak gimana?&lt;br /&gt;gue *dalem hati*: aduuh mbaak gue kira tadi udah ngertiiii......  *nulis*&lt;br /&gt;M: *nerima terus nyari di komputernya*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;few minutes later..&lt;br /&gt;M: ngg kak, kalo dvd nggak ada.&lt;br /&gt;gue *dalem hati*: ah udah bisa ketebak *desperately*&lt;br /&gt;M: adanya yang cd&lt;br /&gt;gue *inget klo cd BLG gue juga ilang*: OOH!! *mangap*&lt;br /&gt;M: tapi KITA LAGI KOSONG&lt;br /&gt;gue: ... *langsung mingkem*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aduuh mbaaaaak!!!! kalo lagi kosong jangan dibilang ada!!!! wiiiih MINTA GUE CIUM YA MBAAK??? *gondok*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh iya waktu itu hari sabtu gue diajak nyokap buat beli &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SgRcvZgj0rI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Ty1EQuL9buw/s1600-h/Nike.jpg"&gt;sepatu nike yg gue pengen&lt;/a&gt;. pas nyampe di sana ukuran buat gua UDAH ABIS. @$%!@&amp;amp;%#%&amp;amp;#@^*#$ !!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off topic hari ini gue makan tuna. ada 2 jenis lagi. 1 dibikin pedes sama 1 lagi dibikin salad. dua-duanya enaaaaaaak huaaaaahh thats why i titled this 'tuna day'. eh iya gue dikasih liat video aneh sama kocak tentang Twilight Parody. itu actor actress nya miriiiiip banget. cuman yah pada lebih jelek. watch this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="218.6" width="360"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2MKz0gkcgAo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2MKz0gkcgAo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="218.6" width="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nice quote of the day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;"the truth hurts,  the lies worse"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-James Morrison (feat Nelly Furtado) on Broken Strings&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-4354615911287764489?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/4354615911287764489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/05/tuna-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/4354615911287764489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/4354615911287764489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/05/tuna-day.html' title='tuna day'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-3967967483291334307</id><published>2009-05-08T21:52:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T23:33:06.879+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ujian praktek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='list'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><title type='text'>review UP and a little bit wishlist</title><content type='html'>heey everybody!! well, for a celebration:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;2 UJIAN UDAH SELESE!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;hahahah yaa jumat kemaren gue officially udah ngejalanin 2 rangkaian *lo kira fisika pake kata 'rangkaian'?!* ujian. ujian praktek gue yg baru selese hahahahh senangnyaaa. here are some reviews of those torturing thingy:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;B. Ind &amp;amp; Olahraga&lt;br /&gt;oke olahraga gue masih bisa. walaupun bikin nervous juga gara-gara HARI SEBELOMNYA GUE GK LATIAN SM SEKALI. bindo? pidato. temanya rese abis. perpisahan kls 9. 1 hari sebelomnya panik berat gue. bingung banget mau nulis apa. mana kelas gue yg pertama.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Komputer &amp;amp; Agama&lt;br /&gt;komputer gue bisa untungnya. agama? heh heh heh kelompok gue waktu sidangnya 1 jam. tahik.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;IPA&lt;br /&gt;oke. ini yang paling gue takutin dari semua UP yang ada. gue bener-bener takut. sama sempet bingung juga gara-gara sehari sebelomnya ada 3 materi yang gue masih belom ngerti. that's just great. mudah-mudahan hasilnya bagus amiiiin&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;B. Ing &amp;amp; Conversation&lt;br /&gt;oke ada 3 yg harus diafalin. dialog, story telling, sama cerita ttg idol. 3 materi harus diafalin  dalam 1 hari!!!!! cruel&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Seni &amp;amp; Budaya&lt;br /&gt;hooo yg paling disenengin gara-gara hari terakir. udah gitu sehari sebelomnya gue kan bingung mau gambar apa. akhirnya gue mutusin buat gambar buaya aja huhuhuuh tapi hasilnya lumayan bagus loh! *menurut gue*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;doain yaa mudah-mudahan gue dapet bagus UP nya!!!! oh iya berkat ujian-ujian itu ya, gue otomatis ketinggalan komik-komik sama dvd series yang baru. ugh. yes i'm talking about supernatural season 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SgRZtZU9s4I/AAAAAAAAAEM/Q-DwmLpiNa8/s1600-h/poster+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SgRZtZU9s4I/AAAAAAAAAEM/Q-DwmLpiNa8/s320/poster+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333486495141311362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;awesomies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;gue yakin episode selanjutnya udah keluar. gaaaaaaaaahhh gua mauuuuuu!!!!!! grrllllaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa *sakau*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ada lagi. waktu ulang taun kemaren gue benernya pengen apa kek gitu dari nyokap gue. eh beberapa hari sebelum ultah gue, gue minta sepatu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SgRcvZgj0rI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Ty1EQuL9buw/s1600-h/Nike.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SgRcvZgj0rI/AAAAAAAAAEU/Ty1EQuL9buw/s320/Nike.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333489828084568754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you're so coool!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;benernya gue minta cuma minta biasa aja. buat keperluan biasa. eh tiba-tiba nyokap bilang "kado dari aku sepatu aja ya" aaaaarkkk jedeeeng. hopeless ah. padahal gue pengen yang laiiiin huhuhuuh okay. think positive. at least i will definitely get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;p.s. the positive thinking stuffs doesn't work on mee *sniffles*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-3967967483291334307?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/3967967483291334307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/05/review-up-and-little-bit-wishlist.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3967967483291334307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3967967483291334307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/05/review-up-and-little-bit-wishlist.html' title='review UP and a little bit wishlist'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SgRZtZU9s4I/AAAAAAAAAEM/Q-DwmLpiNa8/s72-c/poster+4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-389213813241608466</id><published>2009-05-02T14:11:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T14:45:30.986+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crazy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='people'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='print screen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sick'/><title type='text'>we're sick of exams!!</title><content type='html'>kemaren gue gk ada kerjaan jadi gue main komputer aja. gue online terus gue chat sama beberapa orang (gila). ternyata bener aja, gue chat sama Triana &amp;amp; Calis yg emang orang gila. ini print screennya hahaha gue ngakak parah waktu itu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini yg pas sama triana:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Sfvzv8ox8aI/AAAAAAAAADU/YbvdIIjdvdE/s1600-h/prt+scr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Sfvzv8ox8aI/AAAAAAAAADU/YbvdIIjdvdE/s320/prt+scr.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331122588979687842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hahahaha tolol abis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Sfv0uw21rFI/AAAAAAAAADc/OLSTFLbnX-0/s1600-h/prt+scrn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Sfv0uw21rFI/AAAAAAAAADc/OLSTFLbnX-0/s320/prt+scrn.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331123668149185618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;stress ujian praktek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke itu bener-bener tolol ya. you really should read those things. oh kalo yg ini pas sama cal. SERU YA GAME NYA HAH HAH HAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Sfv2yFLto7I/AAAAAAAAADk/2AsgBjpARyM/s1600-h/pint.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 192px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Sfv2yFLto7I/AAAAAAAAADk/2AsgBjpARyM/s320/pint.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331125924168311730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;RUN CAL!!! RUN!! SAVE YOUR LIFE! MY SHARK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;IS GETTING CLOSER HAHHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*click on the picture to read*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-389213813241608466?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/389213813241608466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/05/were-sick-of-exams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/389213813241608466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/389213813241608466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/05/were-sick-of-exams.html' title='we&apos;re sick of exams!!'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Sfvzv8ox8aI/AAAAAAAAADU/YbvdIIjdvdE/s72-c/prt+scr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-4563053391593617778</id><published>2009-05-01T18:28:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T23:17:12.600+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UAN'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rants'/><title type='text'>UN selesai kawan!!!!!!! yarrrrriiiiibaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!</title><content type='html'>geeez i'm so happy man. kayaknya tuh udah nggak ada beban lagi. padahal masih ada US lain yg resek (pake 'k' biar lebay) dan haunting. okay review gue soal UN kemaren:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bahasa Indonesia&lt;br /&gt;dude. I FEEL LIKE WANNA RIPPED THE TEACHER(S)-WHO-MADE-THE-EXAM'S HEAD AND BUTT, MAN!!!! IT WAS SO DAMN DIFFICULT! god, no wonder nobody's ever got 10.00 on this subject.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bahasa Inggris&lt;br /&gt;thank god ini gk terlalu susah. ya walaupun ada beberapa yg emang ngejebak banget, tapi ya bisa lah.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Matematika&lt;br /&gt;thank god lagi ini gk terlalu susah juga. phew&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;IPA&lt;br /&gt;NAJIS!!!!! HUEK HUEK once again I FEEL LIKE WANNA SOAK MY BOOKS INTO THE TEACHER(S)-WHO-MADE-THE-EXAM'S THROAT!!!!! $@$%#@^@$#%@ !!!!!!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;okay. that was more like personal ranting than a review. nah like i care. okay there are few things more that i'm afraid of. UJIAN PRAKTEK. terutama IPA. oh god...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another review about UN: &lt;a href="http://havocmindandmore.blogspot.com/"&gt;calis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-4563053391593617778?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/4563053391593617778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/05/un-selesai-kawan-yarrrrriiiiibaaaaaaaaa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/4563053391593617778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/4563053391593617778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/05/un-selesai-kawan-yarrrrriiiiibaaaaaaaaa.html' title='UN selesai kawan!!!!!!! yarrrrriiiiibaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!!'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-3714421756734125541</id><published>2009-04-22T19:40:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T15:38:21.754+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratitude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><title type='text'>my birthday :D</title><content type='html'>okay. first i want to thank &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALL of my friends &lt;/span&gt;who wished me some happy birthday. i really appreciate that guys. that means a lot to me. THANK YOUU!!! and my familiy too of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea so yesterday was my birthday. it was quite fun. waktu gue kemaren dateng ke sekolah ada temen-temen deket gue terus mereka langsung lari sambil tereak-tereak "HAPPY BIRTHDAY KARIN!!!!!!!" terus ada yang meluk, ada juga yg ngacak-ngacak rambut gue (yg alhasil rambut gue berantakan padahal masih pagi) but i really like that. my friends from Tardu or other schools *tarakanita 2* texted me and walled me on fb. once again THANK YOU EVERYBODY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this is my not so big birthday party at my house *only family*:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Se8VS8mVxQI/AAAAAAAAACI/GC5UBrR0Nk4/s1600-h/P4211145.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Se8VS8mVxQI/AAAAAAAAACI/GC5UBrR0Nk4/s320/P4211145.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327500299451352322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;blueberry cheesecake yum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you, familiy!!! off topic, temen temen gue kok banyak banget yang sakit ya. padahal udah mau uan. dan sekarang gue kayaknya kena pilek. urgh padahal gue belom nyelesein tugas agama buat ujian praktek!!!! aaaarrrrgh pray for me guys. oh temen-temen gue yg lain, yg lagi sakit juga, get well soon yaa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh iya. noticing that national exam will be held on next MONDAY, this could be my last post before the national exam. so yeah the newest blog will be written maybe next friday. just follow my activities and updates from my plurk on the plurk bar (on the right). i update it like everyday. &lt;s&gt;i know you'll miss me.&lt;/s&gt; see you few weeks later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-3714421756734125541?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/3714421756734125541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-birthday-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3714421756734125541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3714421756734125541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-birthday-d.html' title='my birthday :D'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/Se8VS8mVxQI/AAAAAAAAACI/GC5UBrR0Nk4/s72-c/P4211145.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-3516690600479329685</id><published>2009-04-17T19:46:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T20:37:03.024+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='100 truths'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tag'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>100 truths</title><content type='html'>Rule, tag 10 of your friends abd do the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Last beverage&lt;br /&gt;mineral water&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Last phone call&lt;br /&gt;devin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Last text message&lt;br /&gt;mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Last song you listened to&lt;br /&gt;lovestoned - justin timberlake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Last time you cried&lt;br /&gt;when my friend, sisca, passed away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIX HAVE YOU EVER:&lt;br /&gt;1. Dated someone twice&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Been cheated on?&lt;br /&gt;nope. i hope not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Kissed someone &amp;amp; regretted it?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Lost someone special?&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Been depressed?&lt;br /&gt;yep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Been drunk and threw up?&lt;br /&gt;definately no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIST FOUR FAVORITE COLORS:&lt;br /&gt;blue&lt;br /&gt;black&lt;br /&gt;white&lt;br /&gt;green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU:&lt;br /&gt;1. Made new friends&lt;br /&gt;always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Fallen out of love&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Laughed until you cried&lt;br /&gt;always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Met someone who changed you&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Found out who your true friends were&lt;br /&gt;maybe not yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Found out someone was talking about you&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Kissed anyone on your friend list&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. How many people on your friend list do you know in real life&lt;br /&gt;dunno. i dont count it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. How many kids do you want to have&lt;br /&gt;two maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you have any pets&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Do you want to change your name&lt;br /&gt;yea. a lil bit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. What did you do for your last birthday&lt;br /&gt;did nothin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. What time did you wake up today&lt;br /&gt;05.30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. What were you doing at midnight last night?&lt;br /&gt;studying hhahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Name something you CANNOT wait for&lt;br /&gt;graduate jhs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Last time you saw your father&lt;br /&gt;forgot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. What is one thing you wish you could change about your life&lt;br /&gt;dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What are you listening to right now&lt;br /&gt;nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Have you ever talked to a person named Tom&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(where are number 20-22?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. What's getting on your nerves right now?&lt;br /&gt;nothin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Most visited web page&lt;br /&gt;plurk and youtube&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. What's your name&lt;br /&gt;anzelma karin uli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Nicknames&lt;br /&gt;karin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Relationship Status&lt;br /&gt;single&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Zodiac sign&lt;br /&gt;taurus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Male or female or transgendered&lt;br /&gt;Female&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Elementary&lt;br /&gt;tarakanita 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Middle School&lt;br /&gt;tarakanita 5  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTS :&lt;br /&gt;22. First surgery&lt;br /&gt;when i was 2 year old maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. First piercing&lt;br /&gt;forgot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. First best friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://havocmindandmore.blogspot.com/"&gt;calis&lt;/a&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. First sport you joined&lt;br /&gt;swimming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. First pet&lt;br /&gt;turtle &amp;amp; rabbit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. First vacation&lt;br /&gt;forgot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. First concert&lt;br /&gt;forgot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. First crush&lt;br /&gt;not important, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(again, where's number 31-48?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49. Eating&lt;br /&gt;dragon fruit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;50. Drinking&lt;br /&gt;nothing now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52. I'm about to&lt;br /&gt;eat noodles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53. Listening to&lt;br /&gt;nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55. Waiting for&lt;br /&gt;nothing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR FUTURE :&lt;br /&gt;58. Want kids?&lt;br /&gt;perhaps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59. Want to get married?&lt;br /&gt;ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;60. Careers in mind?&lt;br /&gt;dunno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH IS BETTER WITH THE OPPOSITE SEX?&lt;br /&gt;68. Lips or eyes&lt;br /&gt;lips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69. Hugs or kisses&lt;br /&gt;kisses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70. Shorter or taller&lt;br /&gt;taller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71. Older or Younger&lt;br /&gt;older (not too old)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72. Romantic or spontaneous&lt;br /&gt;spontaneous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;73. Nice stomach or nice arms&lt;br /&gt;nice stomach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74. Sensitive or loud&lt;br /&gt;sensitive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77. Trouble maker or hesitant&lt;br /&gt;neither&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER :&lt;br /&gt;78. Kissed a stranger&lt;br /&gt;nope!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79. Drank hard liquor&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80. Lost glasses/contacts&lt;br /&gt;almost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;81. Sex on first date&lt;br /&gt;nope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82. Broken someone's heart&lt;br /&gt;maybe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;83. Had your own heart broken&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;85. Been arrested&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86. Turned someone down&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87. Cried when someone died&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88. Liked a friend that is a girl?&lt;br /&gt;what? im straight!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN:&lt;br /&gt;89. Yourself&lt;br /&gt;yeah. at least i try to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;90. Miracles&lt;br /&gt;yes! and need some here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;91. Love at first sight&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;92. Heaven&lt;br /&gt;yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;93. Santa Clause&lt;br /&gt;used to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;95. Kiss on the first date?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;96. Angels&lt;br /&gt;yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANSWER TRUTHFULLY:&lt;br /&gt;97. Is there one person you want to be with right now?&lt;br /&gt;yea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98. Had more than one boyfriend/girlfriend at one time&lt;br /&gt;nooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;99. Had a pregnancy scare?&lt;br /&gt;no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100. Posting this as 100 Truths?&lt;br /&gt;sure&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now i tag:&lt;br /&gt;calis&lt;br /&gt;syera&lt;br /&gt;and everybody who reads this :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oke. akhirnya selese juga!!!!! selese ulum. selese ngisi postingan rese kayak gini. selese nge-design layout baru (special thanks to: &lt;a href="http://havocmindandmore.blogspot.com/"&gt;calis&lt;/a&gt;). aaah layout yg ini lebih enak dibaca kaaaan??? hahahahahaha ah gk sia-sia gue nyampe pegel-pegel hheehe ah i need somethin to do for tomorrow, dangit!!! mau cuci otak ngilangin stress. tapi gk bisa D8&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-3516690600479329685?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/3516690600479329685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/04/100-truths.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3516690600479329685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/3516690600479329685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/04/100-truths.html' title='100 truths'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-6708807717382903650</id><published>2009-04-16T14:57:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T16:00:50.395+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='show'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entertainment'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tv'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='absurd'/><title type='text'>entertainment in the second semester exams week</title><content type='html'>hm minggu ini gue lagi ulum semester 2. judulnya sih PRA UAN. tapi pas diliat soalnya, NGGAK ADA MATERI UANNYA. wtf?! gue gondoknya sih pas mat nya. di mat yang keluar itu cuma 2 bab dan itu gak termasuk bahan uan. sedangkan gue malemnya belajarnya malah belajar bahan uan. pas ngerjain  gue bener-bener ngerasa mau nangis. gila. ipa juga tadi. aarggh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;buat ngehindarin stress, gue berusaha buat cari-cari selingan. gue nonton aja tv. eh remote gue berhenti di salah satu channel tv lokal. oh ada dimas beck dan cathy cathy itu. kayaknya acara musik. gue liat aja tuh. kan gue gak mau kalah gitu sama vanya, temen gue yg kerjaannya nontonin inbox wahahahahhahaa *oke kita nontonin begituan cuma buat main-main aja. dont take it too seriously guys*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yea gue nonton daaaaan di situ datengin bintang tamu, yaituuuuu: SAIPUL JAMIL!!!!! UOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!!!!!! hahaha gue udah cekikik-cekikik sendiri gitu. terus di situ ceritanya ada orang yg ngefaaaaans banget ceritanya sama saipul jamil itu. ya oloh ada ya orang kayak gitu. terus orang yg ngefans itu didatengin, terus ditanya-tanya, sejak kapan suka, kenapa suka blbalbalba. eh pas ditanya alasan lain yg bikin suka dia bilang "karena mas saipul juga pernah kehilangan orang yg dicintai *sambil kayak mau nangis*" jedeeeeeeeng ada sound effectnya terus kayak ke pause terus kameranya ngedekitin mukanya. ha ha ha gue sambil bilang "apaan sih..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus jadinya kayak gini:&lt;br /&gt;mc: "terus mbak **** mau ketemu saipul jamil, dandannya kayak gimana?"&lt;br /&gt;fans (f): "MAU DANDAN KAYAK DEWI PERSIK, mbak."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UOOOGGGH gua ngakak sejadi-jadinya. gila nih orang. segitu cintanya dia sama saipul jamil. dan dewi persik bukan karakter yang cocok buat anda, wahai mbak-mbak-pemilik-warung-yg-ngefans-sama-saipul-jamil. lalu dia menunjukan goyangan-goyangan gergaji dewi persik yang bisa dia tirukan. terus dia beli baju yang mirip kayak bajunya dewi persik, sampe ngutang. oh come on man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus pas ceritanya udah nyampe di studionya ceritanya, pas dia ngeliat saipul jamil, dia langsuuung lari terus MELUK saipul jamilnya. eh terus pas mau berenti pelukan, ternyata BAJUNYA DIA NYANGKUT SAMA RESLETING CELANANYA SAIPUL JAMIL. WHAT THE FUCK? absurd ya men. gue cuma smirking aja sesudah itu. huhuhuhuuhuh indonesia oh indonesia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-6708807717382903650?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/6708807717382903650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/04/entertainment-in-second-semester-exams.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/6708807717382903650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/6708807717382903650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/04/entertainment-in-second-semester-exams.html' title='entertainment in the second semester exams week'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-4286812553461303810</id><published>2009-04-07T17:56:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T18:04:46.463+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nyesek'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sialan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dvd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BLG'/><title type='text'>unluckiest day of my life... so far</title><content type='html'>anjrit gue benci banget hari ini. oh iya baca postingan sblmnya dulu baru baca yg ini. oke jadi tadi gue udah ngerencanain buat beli dvd indah nan rupawan itu. rencana gue udah berhasil buat dapetin supir + temen buat nemenin belinya (baca: mbak gue). pas nyampe di sana, tau nggak apaan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TEMPAT BELI DVDNYA TUTUP BUAT DIRENOVASI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;dan gue nyoba nyari di tempat lain, gk ada yg jual. anjriiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit!!!!!!!! kampreeeeeeeeet!!!!!!!!! kutuuuuuuuu!!!!!!!!!!! asuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!!!!!!!!!! arrrrrrrrrgggghhh!!!!!!!!!! &amp;amp;%#%(*&amp;amp;)*^%&amp;amp;%$&amp;amp;^$(*(*^&amp;amp;^%^%(^&amp;amp;^$^%:{}:&amp;amp;^%&amp;amp;^!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really need some miracles here... *dying*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desperate abis. tai ah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sorry for the rudeness of my words. not for children though*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-4286812553461303810?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/4286812553461303810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/04/unluckiest-day-of-my-life-so-far.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/4286812553461303810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/4286812553461303810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/04/unluckiest-day-of-my-life-so-far.html' title='unluckiest day of my life... so far'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5858995141358980926.post-7910581704627482626</id><published>2009-04-06T16:03:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T16:28:15.324+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='realization'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dvd'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BLG'/><title type='text'>a sudden realization on manic monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SdnGYEz-07I/AAAAAAAAACA/lnd4YVf1Gtk/s1600-h/BLG_RBTL_layered.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SdnGYEz-07I/AAAAAAAAACA/lnd4YVf1Gtk/s320/BLG_RBTL_layered.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321502551625880498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what? I'M GONNA BUY THIS THING NO MATTER WHAT!!!!!!!! yeah. BLG Read Between The Lines DVD. out since november. in U.S. in indonesia? no. tapi waktu itu gue liat di satu toko kaset, dvd ini terpampang dengan indahnya, dengan percikan percikan sinar dari surga, di depan mata gue!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH gue squealed sekenceng kencengnya waktu liat. gue tunjukin ke nyokap dengan mupeng, semupeng-mupengnya. ini lah kawan, saat bencana itu terjadi. pas nyokap tanya harganya, gue balik itu dvd, dan terpampang &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rp. 272.000&lt;/span&gt;. cicak gepeng. terus pas gue bilang harganya, nyokap langsung bilang, NGGAK. oh tuhan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue dengan sangat-sangat desperate meninggalkan toko itu dengan langkah yg lemes dan gontai. oke kejadiannya udah lama. terus tadi pagi, gue lagi ngeringin rambut. dan tiba-tiba gue keinget kalo gue udah dapet hadiah natal berupa duit. gue tabok kepala gue keras-keras. dan itulah pas gue ngerencanain buat beli dvd super keren itu DENGAN DUIT GUE SENDIRI. yess gue mikir, ah ntar aja pas jalan sama temen terus beli. tapi terus gue sadar. gue minggu depan udah TO, dan dengan resmi gk mungkin jalan. padahal harus dibeli secepetnya sebelom dibeli atau ditarik dari tokonya. JANGAN NYAMPEEEE *ketok meja* untungnya temen gue nyaranin supaya belinya pas hari rabu, soalnya kamisnya libur, dan masih rada jauh sama pra uan. oh terima kasih maria!!!!!!! *nama tmn gue* i'm coming marty!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;off topic, tadi ada kejadian tolol banget. jadi gini, tadi pas udah pulang sekolah kan. gue sama temen-temen gue lagi nunggu. eh terus tiba-tiba gue ditelfon. bilang kalo mobilnya udah di depan. ya udah gue buru-buru berdiri, ambil tas + botol minum terus pamitan. pas pamitan..&lt;br /&gt;    gue: DAAAAAAH..... daah ayas, daah dicta, daah devin, daah...&lt;br /&gt;    feli: ADUH!!!&lt;br /&gt;    gue: *berasa kayak nendang sesuatu. pas gue nengok, ternyata feli, lagi megangin muka.*&lt;br /&gt;               YA AMPUN FELI!!! MAAF FEL!!!! OMG. MAAF BANGET GUE GK TAU!!&lt;br /&gt;    feli: iya iya nggak papa.&lt;br /&gt;    gue: maaf ya feeel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus gue lari ke gerbang. aduh gila gue nggak nyangka. maaf banget yaa fel.. gue bener-bener nggak tau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh iya tadi gue to lagi. hasilnya? kampret. turun abis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5858995141358980926-7910581704627482626?l=gluethegloom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/feeds/7910581704627482626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/04/sudden-realization-on-manic-monday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7910581704627482626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5858995141358980926/posts/default/7910581704627482626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gluethegloom.blogspot.com/2009/04/sudden-realization-on-manic-monday.html' title='a sudden realization on manic monday'/><author><name>Karin Anzelma</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04807263687609748688</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/TGla1t6ucHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/MXFh9hH3yy8/S220/20841_1514029932612_1290340261_31438631_6369240_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_q9o8UvB066E/SdnGYEz-07I/AAAAAAAAACA/lnd4YVf1Gtk/s72-c/BLG_RBTL_layered.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
