<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373341469056735013</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 18 Dec 2009 12:26:12 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>mind from ordinary angle</title><description></description><link>http://ordinarylaska.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (ordinaryangle)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373341469056735013.post-8117834309013512626</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Oct 2009 09:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-10-29T02:58:07.310-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Complicated Words</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Complicated thought</category><title>here we are</title><description>and so, we are here once more&lt;br /&gt;sharing loves, laugh and tears&lt;br /&gt;though never thought of it&lt;br /&gt;we will be in this lovely stage again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still...it spooks me to start&lt;br /&gt;cause, once it was ended with tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now, all I asked&lt;br /&gt;stay with me, always....&lt;br /&gt;cause I gave you my all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/373341469056735013-8117834309013512626?l=ordinarylaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ordinarylaska.blogspot.com/2009/10/here-we-are.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ordinaryangle)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373341469056735013.post-8464833490646227307</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Jun 2009 04:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-06-02T21:19:04.642-07:00</atom:updated><title>hello...world</title><description>It's been a while...quite long actually&lt;br /&gt;since my last post..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suddenly, Time wasn't on my side lately&lt;br /&gt;terlalu klise kalo aku bilang sibuk&lt;br /&gt;karena mmg gak sibuk-sibuk banget&lt;br /&gt;its just I don't have....passion lately =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so forgive me for abandoned my own world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(1, 99, 179);"&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/373341469056735013-8464833490646227307?l=ordinarylaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ordinarylaska.blogspot.com/2009/06/helloworld.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ordinaryangle)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373341469056735013.post-5687318233589972511</guid><pubDate>Tue, 24 Mar 2009 04:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-23T21:13:16.240-07:00</atom:updated><title>pusing!</title><description>OMG, I just don't know what I feel right now&lt;br /&gt;something just not right when you're not around&lt;br /&gt;something in his way, woos me&lt;br /&gt;Thinking, those silly things we made&lt;br /&gt;and those crazy time we had&lt;br /&gt;it's just makes me smile and brighten my day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't  wish this would happened&lt;br /&gt;All I know, I had fun with you, and so do u, I supposed&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to fall in love with you&lt;br /&gt;cause I know its just not right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh....pusiiiinggggggggg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/373341469056735013-5687318233589972511?l=ordinarylaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ordinarylaska.blogspot.com/2009/03/pusing.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ordinaryangle)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373341469056735013.post-1602432488494879727</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Jan 2009 09:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-03-23T21:14:03.496-07:00</atom:updated><title>you</title><description>How are you? How is your life lately?&lt;br /&gt;Did you have fun? are you busy?&lt;br /&gt;All questions rumbling in my mind&lt;br /&gt;as I listening to your song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This feeling, right now, I can't describe&lt;br /&gt;somehow confusing me&lt;br /&gt;It's not love, but I do know I miss you&lt;br /&gt;It's not love, but I do know I need you&lt;br /&gt;and I do hope it is not love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/373341469056735013-1602432488494879727?l=ordinarylaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ordinarylaska.blogspot.com/2009/01/you.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ordinaryangle)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373341469056735013.post-6037172436962261359</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Nov 2008 02:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-18T19:01:55.819-08:00</atom:updated><title>Fake Sun</title><description>Your my Sun, My fake Sun&lt;br /&gt;Who shines my days&lt;br /&gt;Though its not bright&lt;br /&gt;But I still can see the path in front of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your my Sun, My dear artificial Sun&lt;br /&gt;My one and only lights&lt;br /&gt;Who always come after the dawn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though my one and only wish&lt;br /&gt;That you will never stop rising each day&lt;br /&gt;But,  you suddenly stop shinning above me&lt;br /&gt;Stop shadowing my life&lt;br /&gt;I lost my sun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/373341469056735013-6037172436962261359?l=ordinarylaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ordinarylaska.blogspot.com/2008/11/fake-sun.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ordinaryangle)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373341469056735013.post-6491234494691540573</guid><pubDate>Wed, 29 Oct 2008 04:09:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-10-28T21:10:34.163-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Complicated Words</category><title>Till we met again...</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sometimes our dreams faded along the way&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And when your hear the silence whisper&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;You’ll think of me&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In the next world, we may meet again&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And thats when you’ll called my name &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;once again…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;and realized, how I meant for you&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/373341469056735013-6491234494691540573?l=ordinarylaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ordinarylaska.blogspot.com/2008/10/till-we-met-again.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ordinaryangle)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373341469056735013.post-480124180556036746</guid><pubDate>Fri, 26 Sep 2008 06:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-26T00:01:59.528-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Complicated Words</category><title>don't know</title><description>Am I wrong to choose my own path?&lt;br /&gt;Am I wrong to choose my own destiny&lt;br /&gt;or am I wrong to even think that I was wrong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to escaped from what I felt&lt;br /&gt;but I just couldn't&lt;br /&gt;Even if I expose myself to the brilliant wind&lt;br /&gt;It won't go away, I look at myself&lt;br /&gt;and I hate it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for what I've done&lt;br /&gt;for what couldn't do&lt;br /&gt;for everything&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/373341469056735013-480124180556036746?l=ordinarylaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ordinarylaska.blogspot.com/2008/09/dont-know.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ordinaryangle)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373341469056735013.post-6712717322124871480</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 Aug 2008 03:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-05T20:30:50.545-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Complicated Words</category><title>Dua Orang</title><description>Aku tahu, Ia menatap ku&lt;br /&gt;Walau dari kejauhan&lt;br /&gt;Ia tersenyum seakan aku menyapanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tahu, Ia membelai ku &lt;br /&gt;Walau tidak bersentuhan sekalipun&lt;br /&gt;Ia berbisik walau aku tak mendengar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tahu, Ia mengagumi ku&lt;br /&gt;Walau Ia ada tambatan hatinya&lt;br /&gt;Begitu juga aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dua orang yang terjebak dalam cinta &amp;amp; kesetiaan&lt;br /&gt;Kekaguman dan kebosanan&lt;br /&gt;Dua orang yang mencari udara segar&lt;br /&gt;Untuk bernafas, walau sesaat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/373341469056735013-6712717322124871480?l=ordinarylaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ordinarylaska.blogspot.com/2008/08/dua-orang.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ordinaryangle)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373341469056735013.post-7274622037897592649</guid><pubDate>Fri, 01 Aug 2008 03:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-31T20:38:36.760-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Complicated thought</category><title>Do people changes?</title><description>akhir2 ini gue jadi sering chatting sama temen SMA yang sedikit membuat gue amazed sama dia, tiba2 aja jadi asik ngobrol sama dia, jadi asik cela-celaan, dan lebih membuat gue amazed itu dia bisa memberi gue satu masukan (walau agak maksa) yang berharga dan yg gk pernah kepikiran sama gue ato temen-temen gue lainnya padahal nasihat dia itu simple banget dan logis!  sangkin amazednya gue sampe bilang "ternyata ngobrol sama elo tuh asik yah, gak nyangka gue lo bisa se asik ini di ajak curhat2an" and he just reply "baru tau!" hihihi jutek nya sedikit tidak berubah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, gue curhat2an sama temen cewe gue yg lain biasalah membicarakan si temen gw ini, gue bilang aneh ya, dia bisa berubah bgt, asik banget di ajak ngobrol, bisa becanda dan bisa curhat!  secara dulu tuh dia itu terkenal sebagai Mr. Cool, cuek, judes, jutek, semuanya yg jelek2 tp berubung muka dia cakep, tinggi dan Mr. Famous alhasil banyak lah cewe-cewe naksir dia (uhm..not me) eh, temen cewe gue cuma menjawab dengan santai dan singkat namun padat&lt;br /&gt;"yah wajar dong ka, secara dia itu mantan fans lo!" ihhh....ha....tidak membantu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe that people just simply changed they changed because they want it to changes&lt;br /&gt;not just simply changed, it need times, experiences , perlu satu titik yang membuat orang menjadi berubah&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/373341469056735013-7274622037897592649?l=ordinarylaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ordinarylaska.blogspot.com/2008/07/do-people-changes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ordinaryangle)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373341469056735013.post-3596617592173199028</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Jul 2008 04:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-22T21:51:57.625-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Complicated Words</category><title>Say Anything</title><description>Say anything....&lt;br /&gt;that can hurt me&lt;br /&gt;even if its meaningless&lt;br /&gt;even if it's just a sweet lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say anything...&lt;br /&gt;to my lying heart&lt;br /&gt;Say anything...&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you want to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say anything.....&lt;br /&gt;just don't tell me you love me&lt;br /&gt;need me, adore me&lt;br /&gt;it will dry my every tears&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/373341469056735013-3596617592173199028?l=ordinarylaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ordinarylaska.blogspot.com/2008/07/say-anything.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ordinaryangle)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373341469056735013.post-4578652443268984179</guid><pubDate>Tue, 15 Jul 2008 02:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-14T19:47:49.322-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Complicated Words</category><title>The Smile</title><description>I saw that smile again&lt;br /&gt;A smile that has been missed&lt;br /&gt;in many moon&lt;br /&gt;been gone since you left me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and in one night&lt;br /&gt;one smile put a rainbow&lt;br /&gt;vividly in my dream which I try to reached&lt;br /&gt;but its vanished with the dawn&lt;br /&gt;as I woke up&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/373341469056735013-4578652443268984179?l=ordinarylaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ordinarylaska.blogspot.com/2008/07/smile.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ordinaryangle)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373341469056735013.post-110398089374041879</guid><pubDate>Sat, 05 Jul 2008 02:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-04T19:40:48.563-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Complicated thought</category><title>need a holiday</title><description>There is a time when you hates people, when you want to be somewhere else&lt;br /&gt;some new place, where no one knows you, not to be known by people&lt;br /&gt;no "hi" no meaningless words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Place where people can just see you the way you want it too, no judgment&lt;br /&gt;so you can express anything you want without being fear, shy or whatever it is&lt;br /&gt;ah..is that place exist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~sigh~ I think I need a holiday, ne?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/373341469056735013-110398089374041879?l=ordinarylaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ordinarylaska.blogspot.com/2008/07/need-holiday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ordinaryangle)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373341469056735013.post-9103423458806060356</guid><pubDate>Mon, 30 Jun 2008 09:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-30T02:48:54.900-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Complicated Words</category><title>Di bukit</title><description>Di bukit itu aku menunggu mu&lt;br /&gt;belaian angin tak mampu merayu ku&lt;br /&gt;tak mampu menghapus ingatan aku akan kamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setiap jejak yang kau pijak di rumput&lt;br /&gt;akan aku ikuti, tanpa sadar&lt;br /&gt;setiap wangi yang melekat pada angin&lt;br /&gt;seperti mengingatkan aku pada mu&lt;br /&gt;menghantarku ke tempat ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:void(0)" tabindex="10" onclick="return false;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di bukit itu aku masih menunggu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/373341469056735013-9103423458806060356?l=ordinarylaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ordinarylaska.blogspot.com/2008/06/di-bukit.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ordinaryangle)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373341469056735013.post-1020278686295228023</guid><pubDate>Thu, 19 Jun 2008 02:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-18T19:22:02.637-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Complicated Words</category><title>in dreams</title><description>Once again&lt;br /&gt;I saw you in my dream&lt;br /&gt;with that questioned face&lt;br /&gt;that I never forget&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;did you regret for leaving alone?&lt;br /&gt;or did you sad looking at me&lt;br /&gt;alone and clueless?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hint me so I can walk longer&lt;br /&gt;Guide me so I walk in the path&lt;br /&gt;and please....&lt;br /&gt;never leave even only in my dreams&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/373341469056735013-1020278686295228023?l=ordinarylaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ordinarylaska.blogspot.com/2008/06/in-dreams.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ordinaryangle)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373341469056735013.post-3250508757253893989</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 Jun 2008 07:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-07T00:36:15.079-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Complicated Words</category><title>Tentang Rindu</title><description>Seperti kerinduan pada Allah yang tidak terlihat&lt;br /&gt;pada sahabat yang jauh&lt;br /&gt;pada anak yang merantau&lt;br /&gt;pada kekasih yang jauh di mata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerinduan yang tidak berujung&lt;br /&gt;Kerinduan yang tidak berbatas&lt;br /&gt;Kerinduan pada orang terkasih&lt;br /&gt;yang telah meninggalkan kita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menipiskan batas antara&lt;br /&gt;Keikhlasan dengan Melupakan&lt;br /&gt;Menipiskan batas antara&lt;br /&gt;Mimpi dan realita&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh...perasaan yang menggalaukan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/373341469056735013-3250508757253893989?l=ordinarylaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ordinarylaska.blogspot.com/2008/06/tentang-rindu.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ordinaryangle)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373341469056735013.post-594973479445013991</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 07:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-29T00:44:53.215-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Complicated Words</category><title>The Line</title><description>I said&lt;br /&gt;I wanna start something new&lt;br /&gt;but you told my hand so tight&lt;br /&gt;so I can't walk any longer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said&lt;br /&gt;I don't need you but you know I was lied&lt;br /&gt;and you strokes my hair&lt;br /&gt;whispering those magic words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet, here I am&lt;br /&gt;still waiting in a thin line&lt;br /&gt;of Love and Adore&lt;br /&gt;With no final words&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/373341469056735013-594973479445013991?l=ordinarylaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ordinarylaska.blogspot.com/2008/05/line.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ordinaryangle)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373341469056735013.post-2875834578949896799</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 May 2008 07:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-29T00:40:34.849-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Complicated Words</category><title>help!</title><description>Tell me, somebody tell me&lt;br /&gt;Why this winding road will never end&lt;br /&gt;Help me, somebody help me&lt;br /&gt;I'm loosing my breath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you ever love me as much as I did?&lt;br /&gt;Did you even remember me as much as I did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still calling out your name&lt;br /&gt;here in my dreams and days&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if I'll finally all alone&lt;br /&gt;I still love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/373341469056735013-2875834578949896799?l=ordinarylaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ordinarylaska.blogspot.com/2008/05/help.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ordinaryangle)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373341469056735013.post-7858155026215397883</guid><pubDate>Wed, 14 May 2008 03:30:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-13T20:38:57.120-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Complicated Words</category><title>Untuk Semua Ibu</title><description>Dalam Cahaya aku duduk sendiri&lt;br /&gt;Ia memanggilku dengan suara lembutnya&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku masih termenung&lt;br /&gt;Ia membelaiku dengan tangan lembutnya&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku masih menangis&lt;br /&gt;dan ia tetap menemani ku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam semua hal&lt;br /&gt;Semakin ku lihat kelembutan&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa pamrihnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dalam semua hal&lt;br /&gt;Semakin ku temukan cinta&lt;br /&gt;dan keagungan dirinya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Mother's Day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/373341469056735013-7858155026215397883?l=ordinarylaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ordinarylaska.blogspot.com/2008/05/untuk-semua-ibu.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ordinaryangle)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373341469056735013.post-8860718773974624642</guid><pubDate>Wed, 07 May 2008 04:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-06T23:31:54.819-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Complicated Words</category><title>A Chance</title><description>Limitless undying love&lt;br /&gt;That I gave you once&lt;br /&gt;Its slowly shattered&lt;br /&gt;Like an endless rains&lt;br /&gt;It drops &lt;br /&gt;Run away blindly&lt;br /&gt;as they trying to escape&lt;br /&gt;You always questioning me&lt;br /&gt;Yet you know the answer&lt;br /&gt;Tied me to your heart&lt;br /&gt;So I can love you with no limit&lt;br /&gt;One more time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/373341469056735013-8860718773974624642?l=ordinarylaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ordinarylaska.blogspot.com/2008/05/chance.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ordinaryangle)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373341469056735013.post-2355671501808453701</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 May 2008 02:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-04T19:54:31.376-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Complicated Words</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Complicated thought</category><title>Cerita Masa Lalu</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maybe it’s just a feeling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That we never shared &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because I suddenly longing for your figure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;No, it’s not love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Because I’m sure we’re just admiring each other&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And now here I’m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Missing you alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;~sigh~&lt;br /&gt;tiba-tiba gue kangen banget sama temen gue yang satu ini, sahabat terbaik yang pernah ada dan memang udah mungkin 10 tahun gak ketemu tapi kita masih keep in touch. Pertama kenal sama dia itu udah lama banget waktu gue masih jadi pemberontak orangtua (ABG) gue masih SMP sedangkan dia kalo gak salah baru lulus SMA emang jauh banget bedanya, tp lucunya begitu kenal gue sama dia langsung deket kalo istilah jaman sekarang langsung &lt;i&gt;klik&lt;/i&gt; lah, pada hal bisa di bilang kenalnya juga kagak ada sama sekali embel-embel&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;PeDeKaTe, just pure friendship, mungkin karena jarak umur yang jauh dan waktu itu tampang gue juga masih culun abis, beside he’s got a girlfriend! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; So we’re like sibling, brother and sister.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Sejak saat itu, gue sama dia itu nempel banget bahkan lebih deket gue sama dia ketimbang gue sama kakak-kakak gue sendiri, padahal sama sekali gak ada rasa suka, naksir atau apalah, Cuma yang gue tau rasa nyaman dan happy aja kalo sama dia, pun kalo ketemu gak ada rasa kangen jadi gue yakin seyakin-yakinnya kagak ada yang namanya cinta, lagian umur segitu gue masih belum suka sama cowo (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ia..agak telat&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Then, setiap pertemuan pasti ada perpisahan, masa akhir SMP gue harus pindah kota saat itu gue bete banget baru dapet temen asik udah harus pindah (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;lagi!&lt;/span&gt;) dia pun kelihatannya bete banget, katanya waktu itu dia bakal kangen jahilin gue (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;oh yes..dia teramat sangat jahil&lt;/span&gt;) tapi yah…mau gimana lagi, I have to go…and before I left he sang this sweet song from Mr.BiG wild world, dan dia bilang dengerin &lt;i&gt;liriknya baik-baik&lt;/i&gt; yah…waktu itu gue mana ngerti maksudnya apaan secara gue lemot dot com gitu dan gue sih seneng-seneng aja. Dan belakangan setelah bertahun-tahun gue denger lagu itu baru gue ngerti &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;            &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Now that I’ve lost everything to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you said you wanna start something new &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it’s breaking my heart you’re leaving &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;………coz I don’t wanna see you sad girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don’t be a bad girl…baby I love you…….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Years after years, waktu liburan sekolah gue balik ke kota and things had changes, gue udah mulai naksir cowo yang kebetulan banget pindah ke kota itu (what a world!) dan pastilah gue ketemu temen gue itu sambil jalan-jalan bareng sama cowo yang gue taksir and well…he short of jadi supir erhmmm bodyguard gue kencan bertiga (gak banget deh) &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;nah yang buat gue jadi berpikir something happen between us (&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;me and my friend&lt;/span&gt;) itu perlakuan dia yang selama ini gue anggap biasa aja…seperti klo lagi nyebrang dia pasti megangin tangan gue dan kalo lagi jalan-jalan kita pasti gandengan, sampe cowo yang gue taksir pun bingung dan sempet nanya gue sama dia itu pernah pacaran yah..hahahahha…..temen-temen gue dan dia pun pada nanyain, and maybe I’m being denial, gue terus-terusan mikir gk ada apa-apa gue udanh terlanjur anggap dia kakak. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Sampe pada akhir masa liburan dia nganter gue balik ke rumah tempat gue nginep, time to say goodbye..haduh…kalo di inget-inget itu canggung banget jadinya, I can see trough his eyes ada yang harus dia bilang, dan saat ini lah tiba-tiba gue nyadar perlakuan dia sama gue selama ini itu memang a bit special, semua lagu-lagu, kejahilan dan perhatian dia selama ini tuh beda, mungkin gue ke ge-eran atau apa lah…tapi sueeerrr….sepertinya dia mau bilang sesuatu tp gak jadi dan akhirnya dia Cuma bilang &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’ll be missing you&lt;/span&gt; sambil megang pipi gue and he gave me a hug dan gue cuma senyum mungkin juga blushing, speechless abis!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;Then that’s it……, No magical words, nothing&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we’re still friend and he’s happily married&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Makanya gue yakin rasa kangen itu ada hanya karena rasa sayang dan saling mengagumi yang dulu ada gak pernah di ucapkan, tapi gue juga seneng kata-kata semacam itu gak pernah keluar dari mulut dia, mungkin kalo sempet keluar hubungan gue sama dia mungkin gak sebaik saat ini.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;~sigh~ &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/373341469056735013-2355671501808453701?l=ordinarylaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ordinarylaska.blogspot.com/2008/05/cerita-masa-lalu.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ordinaryangle)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373341469056735013.post-5561676824936522592</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 May 2008 02:40:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-06T23:32:27.316-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Complicated Words</category><title>The Aftermath</title><description>See the world's blue skies&lt;br /&gt;Freely flying birds&lt;br /&gt;Sunny sunshines&lt;br /&gt;Hello from the sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful like sunday morning&lt;br /&gt;But soon it all will fades&lt;br /&gt;As they all become our victims&lt;br /&gt;of our own careless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the earth cry&lt;br /&gt;for it would flooded you&lt;br /&gt;Don't let the earth cry&lt;br /&gt;for the sun will burn you die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't..just don't&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/373341469056735013-5561676824936522592?l=ordinarylaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ordinarylaska.blogspot.com/2008/05/aftermath.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ordinaryangle)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373341469056735013.post-8227994618192279479</guid><pubDate>Wed, 30 Apr 2008 03:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-06T23:32:27.316-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Complicated Words</category><title>......sigh......</title><description>I hold you in my dream&lt;br /&gt;and you looked back&lt;br /&gt;the way I wanted too&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But your eyes aren't for me&lt;br /&gt;But I still hopping there's love&lt;br /&gt;in each hugs that you gave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though you never&lt;br /&gt;really meant to be with me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/373341469056735013-8227994618192279479?l=ordinarylaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ordinarylaska.blogspot.com/2008/04/sigh.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ordinaryangle)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373341469056735013.post-3094760168352440827</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Apr 2008 03:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-06T23:32:27.316-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Complicated Words</category><title>Hati kita</title><description>Tanpa suara pun&lt;br /&gt;kita dapat saling mendengarkan&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa suara pun&lt;br /&gt;kita dapat saling mengerti&lt;br /&gt;karena hati kita berdekatan&lt;br /&gt;satu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekeras apa pun cacian mu&lt;br /&gt;Aku tidak akan dengar&lt;br /&gt;Sekeras apa pun makian ku&lt;br /&gt;Kamu tidak akan dengar&lt;br /&gt;Karena hati kita bertolak belakang&lt;br /&gt;jauh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi, biarlah....&lt;br /&gt;aku mencari hati ku, aku perbaiki&lt;br /&gt;agak hati ku dapat mendengar hati mu&lt;br /&gt;Meski tanpa suara sekali pun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/373341469056735013-3094760168352440827?l=ordinarylaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ordinarylaska.blogspot.com/2008/04/hati-kita.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ordinaryangle)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373341469056735013.post-2852768343891581056</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Apr 2008 02:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-12T00:34:58.635-08:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Complicated thought</category><title>Mahalnya Pendidikan</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VGb_-H2Wcus/SAgQsD_9tXI/AAAAAAAAABk/1i4pND-3nM8/s1600-h/education.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VGb_-H2Wcus/SAgQsD_9tXI/AAAAAAAAABk/1i4pND-3nM8/s320/education.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190416919718376818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di deket rumah saya ada tempat les mata pelajaran yang cukup terkenal untuk ukuran Medan, aku sendiri sering kesana karena di dalemnya ada kantin kecil, sekedar beli snack, tempatnya bagus sih kelihatannya nyaman kelas2 nya pake AC trus juga ukuran kelasnya kecil-kecil jadinya jumlah murid dalam 1 kelas terbatas, sepertinya supaya membuat kelas bisa fokus. Di receptionnya terpajang foto2 siswa yang berprestasi mendapatkan beasiswa di universitas2 terkenal di negri sebrang, dalam hati sih...wah boleh juga nih tempat memacu siswanya untuk mendapatkan beasiswa di universitas ternama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berhubung udah lumayan kenal sama receptionnya (secara sering beli cemilan) iseng-iseng nanya biaya les di sana, OMG...mahal gila! untuk anak SD aja mencapai harga 5 jt-an / semester untuk mata pelajaran killer(Math, IPA, IPS) gila...gila...apa lg harga untuk anak SMP-SMA??? dalem hati sih..No wonder...siswa-siswa yang les di sana itu berasal dari kalangan atas (baca: sangat ATAS) mobil-mobil yang nganter siswanya juga gak nanggung... dari yang termurah saya lihat itu Inova sampe alphard, kadang Merc...ck..ck..ck.... blm lagi liat seragam asal sekolah mereka ketahuan banget yang uang sekolahnya di atas 500rb/ bln bahkan puluhan juta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gila yah, pendidikan sekarang mahal banget! yg buat gw miris itu...yah Beasiswa yang seharusnya di terima orang yg kurang mampu dari segi ekonomi malah di terima anak-anak orang kaya yang terang-terangan tanpa beasiswa pun orang tua mereka mampu nyekolahin mereka kemana mereka mau! bukannya iri, memang ia mereka yang berhak mendapat beasiswa adalah mereka yang pintar-pintar...tp kalo di lihat lebih lanjut lagi mereka yang kurang mampu apa ada kesempatan untuk mendapat pelahjaran tambahan? untuk sekolah di sekolah inpres aja pun mungkin sulit, tersendat-sendat, kadang makan aja kagak! padahal mungkin mereka memiliki kepintaran yang sama hanya tidak di asah saja.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salah pemerintah kah? saya rasa tidak juga, seandainya tempat2 kursus itu mau sedikit dermawan setidaknya mereka bisa memberikan pelajaran gratis bagi siswa yang kurang mampu namun pintar yang bisa mereka asah, dan sukur-sukur bisa dapet beasiswa, bagaimana dengan saya? klo saya pintar sih mau-mau saja...berhubung otak saya pas-pasan dalam hal pendidikan setidaknya saya masih perduli dengan cara memberikan buku-buku (walaupun bekas) ke taman bacaan di pelosok-pelosok walau tidak banyak tapi saya yakin itu cukup berguna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya sangat bersyukur, walaupun orangtua saya tidak kaya...tidak punya alphard tapi saya di berikan pendidikan yang lebih dari cukup dari orang tua, mereka memberikan kebebasan memilih universitas yang saya mau, dari saya TK - Kuliah mereka memberikan pendidikan yang menurut saya tidak murah karena semua sekolah yang pernah saya jalani semua A-list school biarpun pindah2 kota :), walaupun mungkin dalam menyekolhakan kami, Ayah harus benar-benar berhemat, berkorban banyak demi kami, karena Ayah selalu berpendapat sekolah itu nomer 1.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/373341469056735013-2852768343891581056?l=ordinarylaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ordinarylaska.blogspot.com/2008/04/mahalnya-pendidikan.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ordinaryangle)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VGb_-H2Wcus/SAgQsD_9tXI/AAAAAAAAABk/1i4pND-3nM8/s72-c/education.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-373341469056735013.post-6605540248067437871</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 Mar 2008 02:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-05-06T23:32:27.317-07:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Complicated Words</category><title>Can we?</title><description>Find a place where we could talk&lt;br /&gt;for this words are flowing like an endless rain&lt;br /&gt;inside my brain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cup of tea would be a place for us&lt;br /&gt;to see our future and to show you how I feel&lt;br /&gt;Can we?&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya saling cinta dan saling sayang, hanya saja banyak alasan yang membuat saya dan dia terpisah, dari soal kerjaan sampai latar belakang kami yang sayangnya tidak pernah kami bicarakan secara lanjut dan detail&lt;br /&gt;sampai titik dimana saya kebingungan akan hubungan ini&lt;br /&gt;apa benar cinta, atau hanya memaksa untuk tetap bersama karena sudah terbiasa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dilanjutkan atau tidak, masih ngambang....&lt;br /&gt;Tapi mimpi dan keinginan masih ada&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/373341469056735013-6605540248067437871?l=ordinarylaska.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://ordinarylaska.blogspot.com/2008/03/can-we.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (ordinaryangle)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item></channel></rss>