<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141</id><updated>2011-04-21T19:14:58.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>princessigna</title><subtitle type='html'>All I need is someone who makes me wanna sing....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-115035085490519872</id><published>2006-06-14T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T22:54:14.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NO Regrets for today (Milist Pak Yunus)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;If I knew it would be the last time that I'd see you fall asleep, I would tuck you in more tightly, and pray the Lord, your soul to keep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;If I knew it would be the last time that I see you walk out the door, I would give you a hug and kiss, and call you back for one more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;If I knew it would be the last time I'd hear your voice lifted up in praise, I would video tape each word, so I could play them back day after day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;If I knew it would be the last time, I could spare an extra minute or two to stop and say "I love you," instead of assuming you would KNOW I do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;If I knew it would be the last time, I would be there to share your day, well I'm sure you'll have so many more, so I can let just this one slip away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;For surely there's always tomorrow to make up for an oversight, and we always get a second chance to make everything right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;There will always be another day to say our "I love you," And certainly there's another chance to say our "Anything I can do?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;But just in case I might be wrong, and today is all I get, I'd like to say how much I love you and I hope we never forget.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;Tomorrow is not promised to anyone, young or old alike And today may be the last chance you get to hold your loved one tight...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;So if you're waiting for tomorrow, why not do it today? For if tomorrow never comes, you'll surely regret the day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;That you didn't take that extra time for a smile, a hug, or a kiss and you were too busy to grant someone, what turned out to be their one last wish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;So hold your loved ones close today, whisper in their ear, Tell them how much you love them and that you'll always hold them dear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:-1;"&gt;Take time to say "I'm sorry," "please forgive me." "thank you" or "it's okay." And if tomorrow never comes, you'll have no regrets about today. She has been there, and done that.&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/11817141-115035085490519872?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/115035085490519872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=115035085490519872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/115035085490519872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/115035085490519872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2006/06/no-regrets-for-today-milist-pak-yunus.html' title='NO Regrets for today (Milist Pak Yunus)'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-114223493740483596</id><published>2006-03-12T23:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T23:35:24.110-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuhan, ijinkan aku</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/1600/Batman.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/320/Batman.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Tuhan....&lt;br /&gt;Ijinkan aku untuk bisa hidup bersama laki-laki ini&lt;br /&gt;Aku memang tidak mencintainya&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tanpanya, aku merasa hampa dan kehilangan semangat&lt;br /&gt;Aku sangat menyayanginya&lt;br /&gt;Dan ingin menghabiskan sisa hidupku yang singkat ini&lt;br /&gt;Bersamanya....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ijinkan aku Ya Tuhan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi jika ternyata Kau tidak mengijinkannya&lt;br /&gt;Berikan kepadaku keikhlasan&lt;br /&gt;Untuk menjalani rencana Mu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-114223493740483596?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/114223493740483596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=114223493740483596' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/114223493740483596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/114223493740483596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2006/03/tuhan-ijinkan-aku.html' title='Tuhan, ijinkan aku'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-113876239846347144</id><published>2006-01-31T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T21:52:07.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Jika ada waktu&lt;br /&gt;Kusematkan bunga untukmu&lt;br /&gt;Dan kubisikkan cinta di sela sudut hatimu&lt;br /&gt;Semua mungkin "Tak mungkin" kulakukan&lt;br /&gt;Sebab dinding tegar memisahkan&lt;br /&gt;Jika pelangi warnanya menjuntai&lt;br /&gt;Seberkas harapan menyirat benak&lt;br /&gt;Hingga akalku mati berpikir tentangmu&lt;br /&gt;Dan benak ini terkoyak tatkala engkau mimpi di ujung persimpangan&lt;br /&gt;Sekian kalimatku untukmu&lt;br /&gt;Hingga kusadar bait baitku tak sia sia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;-from 'ries 25/01/2006-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-113876239846347144?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/113876239846347144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=113876239846347144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/113876239846347144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/113876239846347144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2006/01/jika-ada-waktu-kusematkan-bunga.html' title=''/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-113876117446469193</id><published>2006-01-31T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T18:32:54.476-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love fever</title><content type='html'>Aku cukup malu membuat hatimu luka&lt;br /&gt;tapi juga tak kuasa membuat diri tersiksa dalam pura pura&lt;br /&gt;Jika ada semilir angin surga yang datangnya dari utara&lt;br /&gt;kutitipkan kata cinta untukmu&lt;br /&gt;yang diselatan tanpa daya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku tak mau terbunuh dalam sunyi&lt;br /&gt;sementara jejak malam tak berbeda gelapnya&lt;br /&gt;dengan bibir hari yang tersenyum karena pagi&lt;br /&gt;Jika kau tanya kemana arahku melangkah&lt;br /&gt;Mulutku cukup rapat dan hatiku amatlah beku&lt;br /&gt;menyimpan rahasia hingga sepuluh windu&lt;br /&gt;ataupun lebih !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aku dan kamu bukanlah perayu, kita sama sama berkelana demi kata hati !"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;-from 'ries 27/01/2006-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-113876117446469193?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/113876117446469193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=113876117446469193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/113876117446469193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/113876117446469193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2006/01/love-fever.html' title='Love fever'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-113645059235047526</id><published>2006-01-04T15:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T17:08:59.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tips &amp; tricks while you have to take METROMINI</title><content type='html'>Rules being a passenger of METROMINI (specially 604 or 640 or whatever)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys.....Do you know a thing called METROMINI ?&lt;br /&gt;Metromini adalah sarana angkutan umum berwarna orange. Mirip minibus, tapi bentuknya udah rada2 nggak jelas, mana depan mana belakang. Sama2 penuh tempelan. Dari tulisan yang berbau religius seperti : "Ya Tuhan, beri rejeki hari ini" atau "doa ibu menyertai" sampe tulisan yang dangdut berat seperti "Demi anak istri", "kunanti jandamu", "desah rindu dibalik selimut dusta" atau "selingkuh itu indah". Belum lagi tulisan yang berbau genk (kagak mau kalah ama anak sekolahan) seperti :"chaniago bersaudara", "probolinggo group" atau "parlindungan brother".&lt;br /&gt;Yang nggak kalah seru adalah dekorasi didalamnya. Ada yang polos, ada yang banyak tempelan, ada yang karatan everywhere, ada yang rame banget kayak hajatan, dll. Yang belum biasa naik metromini, pasti akan terbengong2 sejenak waktu masuk kedalamnya. Ini metromini apa diskotik ? (saking ramenya itu hiasan). Segala korden rumbai2, manik2, lampu disko, sampe rumah gadang dipajang didepan metromini.&lt;br /&gt;Itu metromini walaupun dilengkapi dengan lampu depan &amp; belakang, yang notabene fungsinya utk ngerem &amp;amp; lampu sen..tetep aja..cuma Tuhan yang tau kapan dia ngerem &amp; belok kiri/kanan.&lt;br /&gt;Satu lagi keunikannya...semua jalan yang dilalui dianggap Halte, biarpun itu ditengah jalan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berikut adalah tips2 supaya kalian tidak tertipu oleh rayuan manis kenek metromini :&lt;br /&gt;1. Duduklah selalu dekat pintu, supaya kalo di oper kalian bisa segera pindah ke metromini rujukan.&lt;br /&gt;2. Jangan coba2 utk bertahan di Metromini saat disuruh pindah. Jangan harap ada penumpang yang mau mengikuti kehendak kalian. Tanpa disuruh pun kalau ada gelagat mau dioper, penumpang lain pasti sudah bersiap-siap di pintu.&lt;br /&gt;3. Jangan pernah tidur di metromini, karena kalian pasti akan terbawa kembali ke tempat kalian naik (buset deh...bisa gitu tidur di kaleng kerupuk).&lt;br /&gt;4. Perhatikan laju kecepatan metromini..waspadalah jika metromini mulai melambat dan sang supir celingak celinguk mencari metromini rujukan. Waspadalah..waspadalah....pasti kalian mau di oper.&lt;br /&gt;5. Perhatikan gelagat supir, jika mulai bicara dengan kenek dengan bahasa tertentu, dan mereka celingukan. Pasti bakalan di oper juga.&lt;br /&gt;Begitu dulu ya rekan2..mengingat ini rekan saya sudah bawel mewariskan pekerjaan ke saya, berhubung blio mau cuti.Pppffiuuh....&lt;br /&gt;Besok akan saya lanjutken kembali pada saat kedaan sudah aman terkendali.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-113645059235047526?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/113645059235047526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=113645059235047526' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/113645059235047526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/113645059235047526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2006/01/tips-tricks-while-you-have-to-take.html' title='Tips &amp; tricks while you have to take METROMINI'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-113641883142687930</id><published>2006-01-04T15:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T15:53:51.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is LOVE</title><content type='html'>Mereka yg tdk menyukainya menyebutnya tanggung jawab&lt;br /&gt;Mereka yg bermain dengannya menyebutnya sebuah permainan&lt;br /&gt;Mereka yg tdk memilikinya menyebutnya sebuah impian&lt;br /&gt;Mereka yang mencintainya menyebutnya takdir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUHAN mengetahui yang terbaik, kadang akan memberi kesusahan untuk menguji kita.&lt;br /&gt;Kadang ia pun melukai hati, supaya hikmat-NYA bisa tertanam dalam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika kita kehilangan cinta, maka pasti ada alasan baiknya.&lt;br /&gt;Alasan yang kadang sulit untuk dimengerti.&lt;br /&gt;Namun kita tetap harus percaya bahwa ketika Ia mengambil sesuatu, Ia telah siap memberi yang lebih baik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa menunggu ???&lt;br /&gt;Karena walaupun kita ingin mengambil keputusan, kita tidak ingin tergesa-gesa.&lt;br /&gt;Karena walaupun kita ingin cepat2, kita tidak ingin sembrono.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena walaupun kita ingin segera menemukan orang yang kita cintai,&lt;br /&gt;Kita tidak inginkehilangan jati diri kita dalam proses pencarian itu.&lt;br /&gt;Jika kita ingin berlari, belajarlah berjalan dahulu.&lt;br /&gt;Jika ingin di cintai, belajarlah mencintai dahulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada akhirnya lebih baik menunggu orang yang tepat,&lt;br /&gt;Karena hidup ini terlampau singkat untuk dilewatkan bersama pilihan yang salah.&lt;br /&gt;Karena menunggu mempunyai tujuan mulia dan misterius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perlu kamu ketahui, bunga mekar dalam waktu semalam.&lt;br /&gt;Kota Roma tidak dibangun dalam waktu 1 hari.&lt;br /&gt;Kehidupan dirajut dalam rahim selama 9 bulan&lt;br /&gt;Cinta yang agung terus bertumbuh selama kehidupan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kebanyakan hal yang indah dalam hidup memerlukan waktu yang lama&lt;br /&gt;Dan penantian kita tidaklah sia-sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada akhirnya.........&lt;br /&gt;TUHAN dalam segala hikmat-NYA meminta kita menunggu karena alasan yang penting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;From Milist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-113641883142687930?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/113641883142687930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=113641883142687930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/113641883142687930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/113641883142687930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2006/01/this-is-love.html' title='This is LOVE'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-113641785507531412</id><published>2006-01-04T15:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T15:37:35.093-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jika ini tentang cinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/1600/Love.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/200/Love.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Jika yang kutanya tentang cinta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;engkau berkata tentang penyesalan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;kemudian berderai butiran air mata mu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;seperti cinta ku yang berderai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;siap menghujam di antara sisi batinmu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;beginikah memulai cerita &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mengawali langkah dengan semesta kata &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;kemudian alur hidup mengalir ke lembah masa silam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dan tak kembali ke muara penderitaan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sebongkah dosa kubawa karena berkhianat atas indahnya rasa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;agar engkau terpaku di ujung harapanku dan pulas di antara benak cintaku &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;wahai sang jibril &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;bawakan aku segelas madu surga untuknya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dan sisanya untuk umurku &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;agar ia tenang dan merasa manis di dekatku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;From : 'ries 03/01/2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-113641785507531412?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/113641785507531412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=113641785507531412' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/113641785507531412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/113641785507531412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2006/01/jika-ini-tentang-cinta.html' title='Jika ini tentang cinta'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-113506785733021310</id><published>2005-12-19T23:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T00:37:37.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tick Tock</title><content type='html'>Tick...tock..tick...tock..&lt;br /&gt;Nggak terasa waktu berjalan cepat.&lt;br /&gt;Hari demi hari menjadi minggu&lt;br /&gt;Minggu demi minggu menjadi bulan&lt;br /&gt;Bulan demi bulan menjadi tahun...&lt;br /&gt;Semuanya berubah begitu cepat&lt;br /&gt;Terlalu cepat.....sampai-sampai aku nggak sadar&lt;br /&gt;Kalo aku udah umur 29.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau mau jujur, memang banyak hal baru yang sudah aku terima&lt;br /&gt;Terutama berkat &amp; anugerah dari Nya, yang nggak ternilai harganya.&lt;br /&gt;(...thank u my mighty Lord....).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tick..tock..tick..tock...&lt;br /&gt;Masih terus berjalan....cepat....&lt;br /&gt;Seolah-olah sedang mengejar sesuatu yang nggak pernah pasti&lt;br /&gt;Nggak pernah peduli sama kesibukan orang lain&lt;br /&gt;Nggak pernah peduli sama perasaan orang lain&lt;br /&gt;Yang penting waktu jalan terus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tick...tock..tick...tock...&lt;br /&gt;Masih berjalan juga&lt;br /&gt;Nggak ngasih kesempatan aku buat istirahat sebentaaar aja&lt;br /&gt;Aku capek...&lt;br /&gt;sangat capek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pingin ninggalin masa lalu aku&lt;br /&gt;Yang hingga detik ini belum bisa aku lupakan&lt;br /&gt;Aku mencoba utk ikhlas, tapi nyatanya sulit&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan......bantu aku utk melupakan masa lalu aku&lt;br /&gt;Bantu aku untuk tidak mengingat2nya lagi.&lt;br /&gt;Apalagi dia sekarang sudah berkeluarga &amp; memiliki anak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku pingin dia bener2 pergi dari hidup aku&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun aku tau, itu suliiit.&lt;br /&gt;Aku ingin bisa mencintai orang lain, seperti dulu aku mencintai dia&lt;br /&gt;Aku juga ingin mengampuni kesalahannya 100% &amp; tidak mengingatnya lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku ingin lupa dirinya !!!&lt;br /&gt;Honey..please get out off my mind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-113506785733021310?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/113506785733021310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=113506785733021310' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/113506785733021310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/113506785733021310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/12/tick-tock.html' title='Tick Tock'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-113333157086508633</id><published>2005-11-29T22:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-29T22:19:30.876-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Gung</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/1600/DSC02549.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/320/DSC02549.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is your birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wishing u good luck  and success all the year&lt;br /&gt;May God give you joy &amp;amp; happiness, always&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-113333157086508633?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/113333157086508633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=113333157086508633' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/113333157086508633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/113333157086508633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/11/happy-birthday-gung.html' title='Happy Birthday Gung'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-113152379102553090</id><published>2005-11-09T00:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T00:09:51.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mencintai kadang berarti melepaskan&lt;br /&gt;Dan mengikhlaskan dia yang tercinta untuk bisa bahagia dengan orang pilihannya&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa ada rasa dendam, tapi kepasrahan bahwa ini semua adalah takdir yang harus dijalani&lt;br /&gt;I Love you dear,&lt;br /&gt;Even you always treat me badly, it doesn't matter for me&lt;br /&gt;Because I know, someday you'll know about true love&lt;br /&gt;That won't get hurt even you slice their heart by pieces.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-113152379102553090?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/113152379102553090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=113152379102553090' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/113152379102553090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/113152379102553090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/11/mencintai-kadang-berarti-melepaskan.html' title=''/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-113152339937528463</id><published>2005-11-08T23:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-11-09T00:03:19.400-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Past</title><content type='html'>Masa lalu.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kadang membuat aku tidak mau melangkah&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun sebenarnya aku harus beranjak pergi&lt;br /&gt;Entah kenapa, masa lalu itu  seolah-olah selalu ingin membawaku kembali&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun aku tahu, tidak akan kutemukan kebahagiaan abadi disana.&lt;br /&gt;Yang ada hanya bahagia sesaat, untuk kemudian kembali ke dunia nyata&lt;br /&gt;Bahwa masa lalu itu bukan milikku lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buatku, masa lalu berarti kesedihan, penghianatan dan pengingkaran terhadap kesetiaan.&lt;br /&gt;Meskipun aku tau, bahwa masa lalu menyakitkan, tapi aku tak pernah melewatkan kesempatan&lt;br /&gt;untuk kembali ke masa lalu. Entah kenapa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingin sekali rasanya beranjak pergi dan tidak kembali lagi&lt;br /&gt;Tapi itu nggak mungkin.....&lt;br /&gt;Ada yang bisa bantuin aku untuk keluar dari masa lalu&lt;br /&gt;Dan menemukan masa depan sejati ?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-113152339937528463?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/113152339937528463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=113152339937528463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/113152339937528463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/113152339937528463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-past.html' title='My Past'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-112849322658471092</id><published>2005-10-04T23:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-10-04T23:20:26.590-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BOM LAGEE....!!!</title><content type='html'>Sedih....&lt;br /&gt;Marah...&lt;br /&gt;Kesel..&lt;br /&gt;Jengkel...&lt;br /&gt;Waktu mendengar ada bom meledak lagi di Bali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebagai manusia biasa, aku nggak habis pikir dengan kelakuan orang-orang pelaku pemboman itu.&lt;br /&gt;Sebenarnya mereka tuh maunya apa sih ?&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa orang-orang yang nggak bersalah selalu menjadi korban ?&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa mereka (pelaku pemboman) nggak pernah berfikir efek dari itu semua.&lt;br /&gt;Untuk orang yang menjadi korban (luka/cacat)..... selain  mengalami goncangan psikologis,     mereka juga pasti tidak bisa menghilangkan luka fisik yang mereka miliki.&lt;br /&gt;Untuk keluarga yang ditinggal (karena meninggal)...... aku bisa merasakan kesedihan mereka.&lt;br /&gt;Untuk tempat yang di bom.....apakah pelaku pemboman nggak pernah berfikir bahwa mereka membangun tempat itu utk menghidupi keluarganya, untuk cari uang.&lt;br /&gt;Efek lain.......hunian hotel menurun, devisa negara menurun, indonesia dicap tidak aman, de el el&lt;br /&gt;Untuk pelaku bom bunuh diri..............apakah dia nggak pernah berfikir, betapa Tuhan sudah bermurah hati menciptakan dia, supaya dia bisa berkarya selama hidup, apa dia nggak pernah bersyukur bahwa banyak orang yang ingin hidup padahal mereka diujung kematian..&lt;br /&gt;Apakah mereka nggak pernah menghargai nyawa sesamanya manusia....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apakah mereka masih layak disebut manusia ?&lt;br /&gt;Apakah mereka layak jadi  penghuni bumi ini jika rasa kemanusiaan sudah tidak lagi mereka miliki ?&lt;br /&gt;Aku berharap....ada keadilan untuk ini..&lt;br /&gt;Apapun alasannya.....aku tetep nggak terima kalo ada kejadian seperti ini lagi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Forgive them Lord, cause they don't know what they've done"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-112849322658471092?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/112849322658471092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=112849322658471092' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112849322658471092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112849322658471092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/10/bom-lagee.html' title='BOM LAGEE....!!!'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-112615156931761719</id><published>2005-09-07T20:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T20:56:01.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SURAT DARI BAPA DI SURGA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/1600/image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/320/image002.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Posted on Wednesday, November 24 @ &lt;st1:time hour="11" minute="47"&gt;11:47:52&lt;/st1:time&gt; WIT by &lt;a href="http://www.cerita-kristen.com/main/modules.php?name=News&amp;file=article&amp;amp;sid=39"&gt;Jack&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="75" preferrelative="t" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f"&gt;  &lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;  &lt;v:formulas&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;  &lt;/v:formulas&gt;  &lt;v:path extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"&gt;  &lt;o:lock ext="edit" aspectratio="t"&gt; &lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_s1026" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="Lain-Lain" href="http://www.cerita-kristen.com/main/modules.php?name=News&amp;new_topic=5" style="'position:absolute;margin-left:-90pt;margin-top:-113.4pt;width:47.25pt;" allowoverlap="f" button="t"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\ADMINI~1\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image001.gif" title="smfish11_sm"&gt;  &lt;w:wrap type="square"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Anakku yang terkasih.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(80, 80, 80);" lang="FI"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Kadangkala hidup mengharuskanmu menangis tanpa sebab. Kau merasa sudah berbuat baik dan benar, tetapi masih banyak kritikan yang dialamatkan kepadamu. Kau mengira keputusan yang kau ambil sudah tepat, ternyata perkiraanmu keliru. Jangan putus asa! Bangkitlah! Matahari tanpa sinar tidak layak di sebut matahari. Demikian juga dengan dirimu. Kau adalah matahari yang seharusnya memancarkan sinar, sekalipun mendung kelabu menutupi pandangan orang untuk melihat keindahan cahayamu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Anakku yang terkasih.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);" lang="FI"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(80, 80, 80);" lang="FI"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Aku sering melihatmu marah ketika kau melihat orang lain berhasil. Untuk apa kau menginginkan keberhasilan orang lain? Bukankah Aku telah menyediakan suksesmu sendiri? Kau tidak pernah mengejarnya, jadi kau tidak pernah bisa memilikinya! Matamu tidak terfokus kepada rancanganKU yang dahsyat atas hidupmu, melainkan tertuju kepada karyaKU yang luar biasa terhadap diri orang lain. Jadilah seperti air. Selalu mengalir.. melewati semua benda, menembus semua sisi dan tanpa batas. Anakku, jangan mau dikalahkan oleh keadaan, tetapi kalahkan keadaan !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="FI"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(80, 80, 80);" lang="FI"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Anakku yang terkasih..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="FI"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(80, 80, 80);" lang="FI"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Jangan sakit hati ketika kau di tegur, padahal kau merasa sudah mengerjakan yang terbaik. Sakit hati itu hanya akan membuat tidurmu tidak nyenyak dan perasaaanmu tidak nyaman. Buanglah itu dari hatimu dan pikiranmu ! Kuasailah dirimu sedemikian rupa hingga kamu bisa mengatasi perasaan diperlakukan tidak adil, dilecehkan, diremehkan ataupun dikhianati oleh sesamamu.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="FI"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(80, 80, 80);" lang="FI"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Bukankah memang untuk itu kau hidup ? Untuk melihat kenyataan bahwa di dunia ini yang paling mengerti perasaanmu dan menerima dirimu apa adanya hanya AKU ? Jauhilah segala bentuk kemarahan, tetapi jangan jauhi AKU !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="FI"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(80, 80, 80);" lang="FI"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Anakku, ingatlah hal ini baik - baik.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="FI"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(80, 80, 80);" lang="FI"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Aku selalu membuka tanganKu lebar - lebar untuk memberimu rasa aman, kapanpun kau membutuhkannya.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="FI"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(80, 80, 80);" lang="FI"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Aku senantiasa menyiapkan bahu untuk tempat kepalamu bersandar dan mencurahkan tangis.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="FI"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(80, 80, 80);" lang="FI"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;Aku melakukannya karena Aku sungguh - sungguh peduli padamu !!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="FI"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(80, 80, 80);" lang="FI"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Ayah yang selalu mengasihimu,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="FI"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 51);" lang="FI"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Y.E.S.U.S&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="FI"&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/11817141-112615156931761719?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/112615156931761719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=112615156931761719' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112615156931761719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112615156931761719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/09/surat-dari-bapa-di-surga.html' title='SURAT DARI BAPA DI SURGA'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-112615124471743459</id><published>2005-09-07T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-09-07T20:47:24.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saya Belajar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/1600/stk31905bfe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/320/stk31905bfe.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Saya belajar,&lt;br /&gt;bahwa saya tidak dapat memaksa orang lain&lt;br /&gt;mencintai saya.&lt;br /&gt;saya hanya dapat melakukan sesuatu untuk orang&lt;br /&gt;yang saya cintai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya belajar,&lt;br /&gt;bahwa butuh waktu bertahun-tahun&lt;br /&gt;untuk membangun kepercayaan dan hanya&lt;br /&gt;beberapa detik saja untuk menghancurkannya....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya belajar,&lt;br /&gt;bahwa sahabat terbaik bersama saya&lt;br /&gt;dapat melakukan banyak hal dan kami selalu&lt;br /&gt;memiliki waktu&lt;br /&gt;terbaik...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya belajar,&lt;br /&gt;bahwa orang yang saya kira&lt;br /&gt;adalah orang yang jahat,&lt;br /&gt;justru adalah orang yang membangkitkan&lt;br /&gt;semangat hidup saya kembali serta&lt;br /&gt;orang yang begitu perhatian pada saya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya belajar,&lt;br /&gt;bahwa persahabatan sejati senantiasa bertumbuh&lt;br /&gt;walau dipisahkan oleh jarak yang jauh,&lt;br /&gt;Beberapa diantaranya melahirkan cinta sejati....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya belajar,&lt;br /&gt;bahwa jika seseorang tidak menunjukkan perhatian&lt;br /&gt;seperti yang saya inginkan,&lt;br /&gt;bukan berarti bahwa dia tidak mencintai saya....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="FI"&gt;Saya belajar,&lt;br /&gt;bahwa sebaik-baiknya pasangan itu,&lt;br /&gt;mereka pasti pernah melukai perasaan saya....&lt;br /&gt;dan untuk itu saya harus memaafkannya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya belajar,&lt;br /&gt;bahwa saya harus belajar mengampuni diri sendiri&lt;br /&gt;dan orang lain...&lt;br /&gt;kalau tidak mau dikuasai perasaan bersalah&lt;br /&gt;terus-menerus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya belajar,&lt;br /&gt;bahwa lingkungan dapat mempengaruhi pribadi saya,&lt;br /&gt;tapi saya harus bertanggung jawab untuk apa yang&lt;br /&gt;saya telah lakukan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya belajar&lt;br /&gt;bahwa dua manusia dapat melihat sebuah benda,&lt;br /&gt;tapi kadang dari sudut pandang yang berbeda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya belajar,&lt;br /&gt;bahwa tidaklah penting apa yang saya miliki&lt;br /&gt;tapi yang penting adalah siapa saya ini&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya belajar,&lt;br /&gt;bahwa tidak ada yang instant atau serba cepat di dunia ini,&lt;br /&gt;semua butuh proses dan pertumbuhan,&lt;br /&gt;kecuali saya ingin sakit hati...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya belajar&lt;br /&gt;bahwa saya harus memilih&lt;br /&gt;apakah menguasai sikap dan emosi&lt;br /&gt;atau sikap dan emosi itu yang menguasi diri saya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya belajar,&lt;br /&gt;bahwa saya punya hak untuk marah, tetapi itu&lt;br /&gt;bukan berarti saya harus benci dan berlaku bengis....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya belajar,&lt;br /&gt;bahwa kata-kata manis tanpa tindakan adalah saat&lt;br /&gt;perpisahan dengan&lt;br /&gt;orang yang saya cintai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya belajar,&lt;br /&gt;bahwa orang-orang yang saya kasihi justru sering&lt;br /&gt;diambil segera&lt;br /&gt;dari kehidupan saya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya belajar,&lt;br /&gt;bahwa saya harus belajar dari kesalahan yang&lt;br /&gt;pernah saya lakukan dan hidup untuk masa depan,&lt;br /&gt;bukan terus-menerus melihat ke masa lampau..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="FR"&gt;Saya belajar,&lt;br /&gt;bahwa cinta itu memberi dan mengerti tanpa harus&lt;br /&gt;diberi dan dimengerti..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya belajar,&lt;br /&gt;bahwa apa yang kita inginkan tidak selalu sesuai&lt;br /&gt;dengan apa yang kita inginkan, dan kita harus&lt;br /&gt;berlapang dada menerimanya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya belajar,&lt;br /&gt;bahwa keluarga saya adalah harta terbesar yang&lt;br /&gt;saya punya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya belajar,&lt;br /&gt;bahwa dengan berterima kasih pada Yang Maha Kuasa,&lt;br /&gt;maka Ia akan memberi rahmat lebih banyak lagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Saya belajar,&lt;br /&gt;bahwa saya harus tidak boleh berhenti belajar..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-112615124471743459?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/112615124471743459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=112615124471743459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112615124471743459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112615124471743459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/09/saya-belajar.html' title='Saya Belajar'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-112538180113647627</id><published>2005-08-29T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T23:03:21.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chance or Choice</title><content type='html'>When we meet the right person to love when we’re at the right place at the right time,&lt;br /&gt;that’s chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you meet someone you’re attracted to, that’s not a choice.&lt;br /&gt;That’s chance.&lt;br /&gt; Being caught up in a moment (and there’s a lot of couples who get together because of this) is not a choice. That’s also a chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The difference is what happens afterwards. When will you take that situation, that crush, that mind-blowing attraction to the next level?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s when all sanity goes back, you sit down and contemplate whether you want to make this into a concrete relationship or just a fling. If you decide to love a person, even with his own faults, that’s not a chance.&lt;br /&gt;That’s choice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you choose to be with a person, no matter what, that’s choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if you know there are many people out there who are more attractive, smarter, and richer than your mate, and yet, you decide to love your mate just the same, that’s choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infatuation, crushes, attraction comes to us by chance. But true love that lasts is truly a choice.&lt;br /&gt;A choice that we make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regarding soul mates, there’s a beautiful movie quote that I believe is so true about this:&lt;br /&gt;“Fate brings you together, but it’s still up to you to make it happen.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do believe that soul mates do exist.&lt;br /&gt;That there is truly someone made for you. But it’s still up to you to make the choice if you’re going to do something about it or not. We may meet our soul mates by chance, but loving and staying with our soul mates is still a choice we have to make.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We came to the world not to find someone perfect to love …&lt;br /&gt;But to learn how to love an imperfect person perfectly …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-From Pito...thanks a lot - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-112538180113647627?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/112538180113647627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=112538180113647627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112538180113647627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112538180113647627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/08/chance-or-choice.html' title='Chance or Choice'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-112538148644381493</id><published>2005-08-29T22:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T22:58:06.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;In what way I should love someone, so that persons knows that I am close to him . . .&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/11817141-112538148644381493?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/112538148644381493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=112538148644381493' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112538148644381493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112538148644381493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/08/in-what-way-i-should-love-someone-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-112323594604724782</id><published>2005-08-05T01:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-05T02:59:06.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is Friday</title><content type='html'>This is Friday&lt;br /&gt;Most people must be so happy because tommorrow is  weekend&lt;br /&gt;They make a plan..with their family, their husband, their children or maybe with their couple&lt;br /&gt;But....it's not for me...&lt;br /&gt;Weekend is only a day when I can sleep &amp; wake up late&lt;br /&gt;Weekend is only a time when I can sleep all day long&lt;br /&gt;Or watching movies until my eyes turn on red.....like dracula...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, I just feel lonely with this weekend&lt;br /&gt;I have no one to count on, to company me...&lt;br /&gt;Or taking me out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even when I ask my best friend to do it,&lt;br /&gt;He always cancel or reject it for anothers&lt;br /&gt;Then....I have no one around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most hapiness moments on weekend is&lt;br /&gt;I can spend my day with my mom &amp;amp; my brother&lt;br /&gt;Sharing each other for anything that we have passing through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But however..&lt;br /&gt;This is my life&lt;br /&gt;I'll try to convince myself...that I can keep strong&lt;br /&gt;I can do everything on my way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coz...this is my simple life..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-112323594604724782?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/112323594604724782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=112323594604724782' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112323594604724782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112323594604724782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/08/this-is-friday.html' title='This is Friday'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-112303102044759642</id><published>2005-08-02T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T18:03:40.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My friend named " Iyus"</title><content type='html'>Aku punya temen, namanya Iyus&lt;br /&gt;Aku dikenalin sama temenku. Ketemu langsung sih belum pernah. Baru sebatas chat aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orangnya emang kadang2 suka garink abis, tapi kalo pas ngomongnya nyambung, sampe nggak sadar, tau2 seharian cuma chat sama dia &amp;amp; pekerjaan terbengkalai...hiks...hiks...&lt;br /&gt;Kita bisa ngobrol segala hal...dari ngobrolin hal2 yang religius, sampe ke hal2 yang rada2 *sensor*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia nih ngenalin temennya ke aku, ceritanya jadi mak comblang gitu. Tapi so far...gw sama temennya masih sekedar ngobrol2 aja. Mengingat track recordnya dia yang sukses berat mencomblangi temen gw sampe merit....I hope this time will be the same..heheheh...GR aja deh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temen chat rutinku.....temen konsultasiku......kalo dia nggak chat, yah...rada2 sepi juga sih..hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya sud laaa......mudah2an kita bisa jadi temen yang baik ya Yus..hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-112303102044759642?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/112303102044759642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=112303102044759642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112303102044759642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112303102044759642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-friend-named-iyus.html' title='My friend named &quot; Iyus&quot;'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-112295398805497611</id><published>2005-08-01T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T20:39:48.083-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's all about time</title><content type='html'>Sama seperti makanan dan minuman yang memiliki masa kedaluarsa&lt;br /&gt;Demikian juga jalan hidup manusia&lt;br /&gt;Seluruh peristiwa-peristiwa yang terjadi dalam hidup manusia juga memiliki batas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin Tuhan sudah membuat segalanya sempurna&lt;br /&gt;Tuhan mungkin juga menyuruh kita untuk belajar dari alam&lt;br /&gt;Ada musim hujan, ada musim kemarau&lt;br /&gt;Ada tumbuhan yang bersemi, namun ada juga yang mati&lt;br /&gt;Ada juga ulat yang tadi buruk rupa, kemudian bisa berubah menjadi kupu-kupu yang cantik&lt;br /&gt;Ada juga mawar yang tadinya cantik, kemudian menjadi layu &amp;amp; tidak indah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seperti juga jalan hidup manusia&lt;br /&gt;Ada senang ada sedih&lt;br /&gt;Ada yang berbunga bunga, ada juga yang putus harapan&lt;br /&gt;Ada yang jatuh cinta, ada yang putus cinta&lt;br /&gt;Ada yang tadinya jelek, jadi cakep&lt;br /&gt;Ada juga yang tadinya cakep jadi jelek&lt;br /&gt;Semuanya tak ada yang abadi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itu semua hanya masalah waktu&lt;br /&gt;Entah kapan dan dimana&lt;br /&gt;Aku harus siap untuk menerima perubahan&lt;br /&gt;Entah itu baik ataupun buruk buatku&lt;br /&gt;Tapi aku yakin bahwa itulah yang terbaik yang harus aku jalani saat ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanya mohon kekuatan,&lt;br /&gt;Dari Gusti Allah&lt;br /&gt;Mugi mugi diparingi kekuatan lahir dan batin&lt;br /&gt;Tidak menjadi lupa diri dan sombong bila mendapat kesenangan&lt;br /&gt;Dan selalu diberi kekuatan bila mendapat kesusahan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-112295398805497611?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/112295398805497611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=112295398805497611' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112295398805497611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112295398805497611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/08/its-all-about-time.html' title='It&apos;s all about time'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-112199075579381385</id><published>2005-07-21T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T21:28:34.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Li'll bRoTHer'S BiRthDaY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/1600/9002658231940l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/320/9002658231940l.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my brother's birthday&lt;br /&gt;He is working as Copywriter in Kompas start on July 19th.&lt;br /&gt;That could be the "biggest" present he ever had&lt;br /&gt;'Coz finally he got the job in a company that he really wants&lt;br /&gt;Thanks God for giving him happiness &amp;amp; success...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishing you the brightest day all the year bro..&lt;br /&gt;All the best thing in this life....might God give that to you...&lt;br /&gt;You are the best brother in my life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY.....&lt;br /&gt;Long Live...Ateng's...!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-112199075579381385?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/112199075579381385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=112199075579381385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112199075579381385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112199075579381385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-lill-brothers-birthday.html' title='My Li&apos;ll bRoTHer&apos;S BiRthDaY'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-112181887423862403</id><published>2005-07-19T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-21T17:30:29.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/1600/DSCN0225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/320/DSCN0225.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman who was praying is my  mom&lt;br /&gt;The guy with black shirt...that's my brother&lt;br /&gt;The child in the green shirt is my "fattie" neighbour&lt;br /&gt;We were visiting my dad's cemetery...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-112181887423862403?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/112181887423862403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=112181887423862403' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112181887423862403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112181887423862403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/07/woman-who-was-praying-is-my-mom-guy.html' title=''/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-112181833475944931</id><published>2005-07-19T17:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-19T17:12:14.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/1600/DSCN0224.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/320/DSCN0224.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;This is my Dad's cemetery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only person that i really really want to meet is him.&lt;br /&gt;Miss him so much......Luv u Dad..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-112181833475944931?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/112181833475944931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=112181833475944931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112181833475944931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112181833475944931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/07/this-is-my-dads-cemetery-only-person.html' title=''/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-112142140920608070</id><published>2005-07-15T02:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-15T02:56:51.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I Miss u honey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to see you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-112142140920608070?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/112142140920608070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=112142140920608070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112142140920608070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112142140920608070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-miss-u-honey-cant-wait-to-see-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-112132907782262530</id><published>2005-07-14T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T01:17:57.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Favorite Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/1600/gregorian.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/320/gregorian.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ONCE IN A LIFETIME - Gregorian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you're near me,&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I want to feel you by my side&lt;br /&gt;When you kiss me&lt;br /&gt;I close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Want you by my side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I realise&lt;br /&gt;there's no "tell me lies"&lt;br /&gt;then I know it's Once in A Lifetime&lt;br /&gt;Making love to you&lt;br /&gt;everything is new&lt;br /&gt;You know you're my Once in A Lifetime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you touch me,&lt;br /&gt;I burn inside&lt;br /&gt;Cold shiver down my spine&lt;br /&gt;When you take me&lt;br /&gt;.............&lt;br /&gt;I can't get enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repeat chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once in a Lifetime 3x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giving all I've got&lt;br /&gt;And you left me not&lt;br /&gt;You're my lover Once In A Lifetime&lt;br /&gt;Taking care of you&lt;br /&gt;Everytime it's new&lt;br /&gt;You know you're my Once In A Lifetime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 3x&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/11817141-112132907782262530?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/112132907782262530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=112132907782262530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112132907782262530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112132907782262530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/07/my-favorite-song.html' title='My Favorite Song'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-112132815414996436</id><published>2005-07-14T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T01:04:40.266-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Letter for ME from GOD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/1600/Amazing%20Cloud%20Formation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/320/Amazing%20Cloud%20Formation.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;My Child,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; Before time began, I knew you. Before there was light, I loved you. And I still do. I made you and know everything about you. You're on my mind every minute of the day. I know your hurts, your joys, your secrets. Yes, I know everything you have done... And I still love you. I want you to know me as your Father. I want you to know just how wonderful life really is. My arms are open wide for you.&lt;/span&gt;         &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt; What you owed me has been paid in full. I want you to be with me forever. I will never lie to you, nor play mind games with you. I will never bring up past sins that I have forgiven to degrade you. I am your father. And I will never leave you. I will always be with you ... at school, at work, and at home. In the silent corners of your mind when you don't feel loved. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am with you. You see, you are so special to me. I want you to know how much I love you and want you to really understand what I have done for you.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;You are my chosen child, adopted to be the heir of all I have. When you are scared or have questions, come to me. I accept you just as you are. And because my compassion for you is so deep I won't settle for leaving you the way you are. With love I will mold you and change you and transform you to be like my Son Jesus. Please ask my Son Jesus into your heart. You will never be sorry.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;     In the mean time, trust me and enjoy being my child.&lt;br /&gt;     I love being your Father!&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;     With Love,&lt;br /&gt;God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 255, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;font-size:78%;" &gt;Taken from : god is groovy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&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/11817141-112132815414996436?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/112132815414996436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=112132815414996436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112132815414996436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112132815414996436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/07/letter-for-me-from-god.html' title='A Letter for ME from GOD'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-112132677253322364</id><published>2005-07-13T22:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T00:45:43.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Touch Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/1600/thinking.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/320/thinking.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;If I am your child . . . Please touch me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;              Persist; find ways to meet my needs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;              Your goodnight hug helps sweeten my dreams.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;              Your daytime touching tells me how you really feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;              If I am your teenager . . . Please touch me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;              Don't think because I'm almost grown,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;I don't need to know that you still care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;I need your loving arms; I need a tender voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;              If I am your friend . . . Please touch me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;              Nothing lets me know you care like a warm embrace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;              A healing touch when I'm depressed assures me I am loved,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;              And reassures me that I'm not alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;              Yours may be the only comforting touch I get.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;              If I am your life's partner . . . Please touch me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;              You may think that your passion is enough,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;              But only your arms hold back my fears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;              I need your tender touch, to remind me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;              I am loved just because I am me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;              If I am your grown-up child . . . Please touch me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;              Though I may have a family my own to hold,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;              I still need Mommy's and Daddy's arms when I hurt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;              As a parent the view is different; I appreciate you more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;              If I am your aging parent . . . Please touch me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;              Hold my hand, sit close to me, give me strength;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;              And warm my tired body with your nearness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 128, 192);"&gt;              Although my skin is worn and wrinkled, It loves to be stroked . . . Don't be afraid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/11817141-112132677253322364?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/112132677253322364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=112132677253322364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112132677253322364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112132677253322364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/07/touch-me.html' title='Touch Me'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-112131991514548438</id><published>2005-07-13T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T22:45:15.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love is.......</title><content type='html'>Love suffer longs and is kind&lt;br /&gt;Love does not envy&lt;br /&gt;Love does not parade itself&lt;br /&gt;Love is not puffed up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love does not behave rudely&lt;br /&gt;Love does noot seek it's own&lt;br /&gt;Love is not provoked&lt;br /&gt;Love thinks no evil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love does not rejoice in inquity, but rejoices in truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love bears all things&lt;br /&gt;Love believe all things&lt;br /&gt;Love hopes all things&lt;br /&gt;Love endures all things&lt;br /&gt;Love never fails&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-112131991514548438?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/112131991514548438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=112131991514548438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112131991514548438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112131991514548438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/07/love-is.html' title='Love is.......'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-112123500608236993</id><published>2005-07-12T22:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T23:12:35.946-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I said a prayer for you today</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/1600/Agung%201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/320/Agung%201.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:BernhardFashion BT;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said a prayer for you today,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;                 and knew God must have heard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;                 I felt the answer in my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;                 although he spoke no words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;                 I didn't ask for wealth or fame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;                 I knew you wouldn't mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;                 I asked Him to send treasures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;                 of a far more lasting kind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;               &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;                 I asked that He'd be near you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;                 in all things great and small&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;                 but it was for His loving care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" &gt;                 I prayed for most of all.&lt;/span&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/11817141-112123500608236993?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/112123500608236993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=112123500608236993' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112123500608236993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112123500608236993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/07/i-said-prayer-for-you-today.html' title='I said a prayer for you today'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-112123251817727047</id><published>2005-07-12T22:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T22:29:53.663-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life lesson from Butterfly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/1600/btfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/320/btfly.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;                 &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:6;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;Life Lessons From A Butterfly! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;                 let go of the past... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;                 trust the future... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;                 embrace change... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;                 come out of the cocoon... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;                 unfurl your wings... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;                 dare to get off the ground... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;                 ride the breezes... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;                 savor the flowers.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;                 put on your brightest colors... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;                 let your beauty show....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&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/11817141-112123251817727047?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/112123251817727047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=112123251817727047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112123251817727047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112123251817727047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/07/life-lesson-from-butterfly.html' title='Life lesson from Butterfly'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-112121586139075684</id><published>2005-07-12T17:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T17:51:01.396-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/1600/ShowLetter2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/320/ShowLetter2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;PEACE ALL OVER THE WORLD&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/11817141-112121586139075684?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/112121586139075684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=112121586139075684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112121586139075684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112121586139075684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/07/peace-all-over-world.html' title=''/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-112121432147539598</id><published>2005-07-12T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T17:25:21.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflection</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/1600/reflection.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/320/reflection.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada satu hari...&lt;br /&gt;Dimana aku benar-benar tidak bisa mengontrol&lt;br /&gt;Apapun yang ada dalam hati dan pikiranku&lt;br /&gt;Yang membuatku tidak bisa lagi berfikir dengan akal sehat.&lt;br /&gt;Membuat tindakan dan ucapanku tidak terkontrol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah...&lt;br /&gt;Selama ini aku selalu berhasil meredam emosi negatifku dengan melakukan hal lain yang membuatku lebih bijak, menyikapi perasaanku sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi entah kenapa hari itu merupakan hari yang buruk buatku&lt;br /&gt;Aku seolah-olah lepas kontrol.&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin ini pertama kalinya aku bisa mengungkapkan emosi itu setelah beberapa lama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku mungkin harus lebih banyak bersabar&lt;br /&gt;Aku mungkin harus lebih banyak belajar agar menjadi bijak&lt;br /&gt;Aku mungkin harus lebih banyak mengalah&lt;br /&gt;Dan yang terutama adalah, aku harus belajar untuk lebih bisa  memahami orang lain&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun mereka tidak bisa memahamiku sepenuhnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my life&lt;br /&gt;Am I gonna be a looser or a good girl&lt;br /&gt;It depend on me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-112121432147539598?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/112121432147539598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=112121432147539598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112121432147539598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112121432147539598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/07/reflection.html' title='Reflection'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-112121367852715126</id><published>2005-07-12T17:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T17:14:38.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anger</title><content type='html'>Anger makes me feel bad&lt;br /&gt;Anger makes me sad&lt;br /&gt;Anger makes an enemy&lt;br /&gt;Anger makes my friend hate me&lt;br /&gt;Anger makes me feel that the world is such a hell&lt;br /&gt;Anger makes me wants to throw something&lt;br /&gt;Anger makes me wants to kick somebody&lt;br /&gt;Anger makes my mouth talkative&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But however Anger still part of our emotion&lt;br /&gt;How to manage it, it depends on how wise we are&lt;br /&gt;And turn into assertive&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-112121367852715126?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/112121367852715126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=112121367852715126' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112121367852715126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112121367852715126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/07/anger.html' title='Anger'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-112081363157751400</id><published>2005-07-08T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T22:39:17.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/1600/Couples.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/320/Couples.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seperti daun yang baru tumbuh&lt;br /&gt;Kemudian menghijau&lt;br /&gt;Lalu mengering &amp;amp; jatuh ke bumi&lt;br /&gt;Menjadi humus&lt;br /&gt;Agar menyuburkan dan menghijaukan kembali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demikian juga cinta&lt;br /&gt;Dia pun harus gugur dulu&lt;br /&gt;Agar dapat menjadi humus di hati seseorang&lt;br /&gt;Dan menumbuhkan cintanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hanya ketulusan&lt;br /&gt;Yang ada di hati&lt;br /&gt;Tuk mencoba mengukir kembali&lt;br /&gt;Kenangan yang mungkin masih bisa kita rangkai&lt;br /&gt;Aku ingin mencintaimu....L E L A K I   I T U...&lt;br /&gt;Yah..itu kamu..!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-112081363157751400?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/112081363157751400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=112081363157751400' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112081363157751400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/112081363157751400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/07/seperti-daun-yang-baru-tumbuh-kemudian.html' title=''/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-111827675454320687</id><published>2005-06-08T17:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T17:25:54.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This is only my simple wish</title><content type='html'>If I could have a wish&lt;br /&gt;I just wish that i can wake up everyday with you lying beside me&lt;br /&gt;Watching your lips&lt;br /&gt;Hear your breath sounding on my ear&lt;br /&gt;Hear your heart beat&lt;br /&gt;And your finger touch my skin gently&lt;br /&gt;I just want to fall in love with you for the rest of my life&lt;br /&gt;And I wish that I could never find this feeling with anyone but you&lt;br /&gt;I just want to love you dear.....&lt;br /&gt;Please makes me feel that way&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-111827675454320687?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/111827675454320687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=111827675454320687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/111827675454320687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/111827675454320687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/06/this-is-only-my-simple-wish.html' title='This is only my simple wish'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-111632324112773458</id><published>2005-05-17T02:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T02:47:21.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Answer</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's often hard to think the positive&lt;br /&gt;when bad things happen to those you love.&lt;br /&gt;We don't understand why they suffer,&lt;br /&gt;so we blame our loving God above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can this be for their own good?&lt;br /&gt;What can they possibly learn from pain?&lt;br /&gt;Haven't they gone through enough torture?&lt;br /&gt;What is the prize that they will gain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We see the tears roll down their faces&lt;br /&gt;while their hearts are breaking in two.&lt;br /&gt;Why would a loving God look down on them,&lt;br /&gt;and watch all the sorrow that they go through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why won't He change their situation?&lt;br /&gt;He has the power to turn it all around.&lt;br /&gt;Instead they go on living the same way,&lt;br /&gt;Hurt and sorrow is all they have found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But do they listen to what they read,&lt;br /&gt;about waiting patiently on the Lord.&lt;br /&gt;Or do they go on doubting His promises,&lt;br /&gt;and not truly believing His holy Word.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wonder why they are full of sorrow,&lt;br /&gt;they are dealing with it on their own.&lt;br /&gt;They act on their emotions and feelings,&lt;br /&gt;and they try to solve things all alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust in the Lord with all your heart,&lt;br /&gt;that means in every thing you ever do.&lt;br /&gt;He will direct every step that you take,&lt;br /&gt;and never will let go of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Taken From : Susan M. Swann's poem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-111632324112773458?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/111632324112773458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=111632324112773458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/111632324112773458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/111632324112773458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/05/answer.html' title='The Answer'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-111561885333762429</id><published>2005-05-13T22:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T17:15:45.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mum's Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/1600/DSCN0264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/320/DSCN0264.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Hooorayyyy...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This is my mom's birthday...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;On you birthday..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Let me say something to you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;No Matter where we are..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You are always close to my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Wishing u all the best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tetep bijaksana dan kuat ya bu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Biarpun bapak udah nggak ada, aku yakin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ibu tetep bisa dampingin aku sama adik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;May GOD give you strength, healthy, love and care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;May GOD bless you my beauty mam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You are the greatest Mom in the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;No other mother that loving &amp;amp; care to us as you are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I LOVE U MAMA WATI..........&lt;/span&gt;&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/11817141-111561885333762429?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/111561885333762429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=111561885333762429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/111561885333762429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/111561885333762429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/05/my-mums-birthday.html' title='My Mum&apos;s Birthday'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-111561815192741879</id><published>2005-05-08T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T22:55:51.936-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perbedaan</title><content type='html'>Kenapa Tuhan menciptakan perbedaan ?&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa Tuhan menciptakan keanekaragaman ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supaya dunia ini kaya&lt;br /&gt;Supaya dunia ini indah&lt;br /&gt;Dan supaya manusia bisa memiliki kemampuan untuk lebih menghargai satu sama lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perbedaan itu bukan untuk diperdebatkan&lt;br /&gt;Perbedaan bukan dijadikan alasan untuk mengkultuskan diri&lt;br /&gt;Perbedaan itu bukan untuk saling mencari kelemahan&lt;br /&gt;Perbedaan bukan alasan untuk mengatasnamakan kebenaran&lt;br /&gt;Dan juga bukan alasan untuk saling membenci.&lt;br /&gt;Tapi perbedaan itu ada, supaya manusia belajar untuk menerima orang lain&lt;br /&gt;Bukan seperti apa yang diinginkan, tapi seperti apa orang itu adanya&lt;br /&gt;Dengan segala kekurangannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku kadang berpikir dengan orang-orang yang sering menyebut dirinya "suci"&lt;br /&gt;Tapi setiap kata-kata yang keluar dari mulutnya justru memecah belah orang lain&lt;br /&gt;Dengan memperbesar perbedaan yang ada.&lt;br /&gt;Setiap orang punya keyakinan terhadap sesuatu&lt;br /&gt;Percaya pada sesuatu yang tak terlihat, tapi membuat kita hidup. That's a faith.&lt;br /&gt;Percaya pada apa yang kita yakini benar. That's a faith.&lt;br /&gt;Let's live in a different way, but in one peacefull world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-111561815192741879?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/111561815192741879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=111561815192741879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/111561815192741879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/111561815192741879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/05/perbedaan.html' title='Perbedaan'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-111561736606308504</id><published>2005-05-08T21:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T22:42:46.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Selingkuh</title><content type='html'>Selingkuh..selingkuh...selingkuh...&lt;br /&gt;It's a common word nowadays&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buat aku, selingkuh berarti hubungan yang melibatkan sebagian atau seluruh perasaan kita utk orang lain selain pasangan kita :&lt;br /&gt;1. Bisa jadi antara suami orang dengan istri orang&lt;br /&gt;2. Laki-laki yang sudah menikah dengan seorang gadis yang belum menikah&lt;br /&gt;3. Wanita yang sudah menikah dengan laki-laki yang belum menikah&lt;br /&gt;Untuk yang masih pacaran....bisa dibilang selingkuh nggak ya ? Menurut aku..masih bisa "sedikit" ditolerir lah ya karena kan emang belum resmi. Tapi tetep aja aku nggak suka.&lt;br /&gt;Trus....kalo yang cuma sekedar ngobrol biasa aja itu selingkuh juga ?.......Nope...&lt;br /&gt;Tapi, kalo sehari aja nggak ngobrol atau ketemu dan bikin kita kangen banget, sampe ngerusak mood kita ?...itu selingkuh ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu, waktu aku masih pacaran sama mantanku selama 9 tahun (what a looong...looong journey), aku masih dengan entengnya lirik kiri kanan cari yang terbaik. Nggak salah sih...cuma secara nggak sadar aku udah menyia-nyiakan kepercayaan dia sama aku. And i know that it's hurt.Sampai akhirnya dia ninggalin aku gara2 orang ketiga. Aku jadi bisa ngerasain gimana rasanya kalo digituin. Yah.........sesorang itu emang baru terasa berharga setelah dia pergi meninggalkan kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hhmm...sampe sekarang aku masih sendiri, walaupun ada beberapa yang deket, tapi mereka masih dalam batas teman deket aja. Aku juga heran, aku bisa betah berlama-lama jadi "single fighter" kayak sekarang.&lt;br /&gt;Kadang aku suka iri sama temen2ku yang udah pada nikah, punya keluarga kecil, yang walaupun kadang2 berantem2 kecil..tapi justru itulah yang membuat hidup pernikahan menjadi berarti. Aku juga suka mikir sama orang-orang yang udah nikah tapi kok kadang masih suka "berteman dekat" atau nyari "labaan" dengan yang lain. Kenapa ya ? Padahal pasangannya pasti sayang &amp; perhatian banget deh sama dia. Kalo pulang, mereka udah ada yang nunggu dirumah, bahkan kalo mereka lagi ada masalah bisa curhat ke pasangannya,  ada yang bisa diajak discuss apapun, bisa nemenin ngobrol kalo malem nggak bisa tidur, atau ada yang mengelus pundak waktu lagi sedih....Hhhhhh.......&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kenapa itu semua belum cukup kuat, untuk menghindarkan mereka dari perselingkuhan ?? Ini bukan salahnya 1 pihak, tapi kedua belah pihak. Kalau yang satu bisa "mengerem" aku yakin nggak bakal ada perselingkuhan...So...ini semua kembali ke diri masing2..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin Tuhan masih kepingin aku sendiri dulu, supaya aku bisa belajar dari lingkungan sekitarku, jadi nanti kalo saatnya aku menikah, aku bisa lebih bersyukur dengan kehidupan pernikahanku, bisa setia sama pasanganku, dan yang terpenting adalah apapun yang jadi kekuranganku &amp;amp; pasanganku, kita masih bisa bahagia. (ihiks...ihiks.....jadi terharu)&lt;br /&gt;Bila tiba saatnya nanti, Tuhan pasti mengirim yang terbaik buatku, bukan dengan persamaan tapi mungkin dengan perbedaan, yang bisa membuat kita lebih menghargai satu sama lain. Amin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-111561736606308504?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/111561736606308504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=111561736606308504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/111561736606308504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/111561736606308504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/05/selingkuh.html' title='Selingkuh'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-111476463653518069</id><published>2005-04-29T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T01:50:36.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Siapa ????</title><content type='html'>Siapa yang akan menemani aku, jikalau aku kesepian&lt;br /&gt;Siapa yang akan aku ajak bicara, jika aku ingin berbagi cerita&lt;br /&gt;Siapa yang akan menghiburku, jika aku sedang sedih&lt;br /&gt;Siapa yang akan menemaniku tertawa, jika aku sedang berbahagia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku ingin berbagi&lt;br /&gt;Rasa cinta ini&lt;br /&gt;Rasa sayang ini&lt;br /&gt;Rasa rindu ini&lt;br /&gt;Entah untuk siapa&lt;br /&gt;Dan sampai kapan&lt;br /&gt;Aku harus menyimpan ini sendiri&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-111476463653518069?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/111476463653518069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=111476463653518069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/111476463653518069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/111476463653518069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/04/siapa.html' title='Siapa ????'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-111266452264116904</id><published>2005-04-04T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T18:28:42.643-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana,arial,helvetica;font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't think that no ones loved you,&lt;br /&gt;because they've turned away.&lt;br /&gt;Don't feel they didn't care for you,&lt;br /&gt;because they couldn't stay.&lt;br /&gt;Don't damn the world for not returning&lt;br /&gt;the love you feel you've given.&lt;br /&gt;Don't hate the one that you were yearning for,&lt;br /&gt;because he couldn't make a commitment.&lt;br /&gt;Just think of him as experience,&lt;br /&gt;and think how much you've grown.&lt;br /&gt;Think of him as the sacred prince&lt;br /&gt;who placed you on a throne.&lt;br /&gt;Think of all your times together,&lt;br /&gt;feeling closer since you're apart.&lt;br /&gt;Think of your plans of now and forever,&lt;br /&gt;and hold them in your heart.&lt;br /&gt;And don't let yourself feel so much hate&lt;br /&gt;when he's no longer your other.&lt;br /&gt;For when you're both at Heaven's gate,&lt;br /&gt;that man will be your brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- corry - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/11817141-111266452264116904?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/111266452264116904/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=111266452264116904' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/111266452264116904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/111266452264116904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/04/dont.html' title='Don&apos;t'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-111258080898638151</id><published>2005-04-03T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T19:15:11.273-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't know what to say</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, I was so happy......&lt;br /&gt;But trully, i don't know how to tell you&lt;br /&gt;About this feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you feel if you can't say something deep inside your heart&lt;br /&gt;To the man that you really love&lt;br /&gt;you can't even show him how much you miss him ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can do anything only with you&lt;br /&gt;I can say anything only with you&lt;br /&gt;I can feel anything only with you&lt;br /&gt;I can laugh as much as I can only with you&lt;br /&gt;And........I am fallin' in love..........only with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touch me &amp;amp; hold my hand....&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to say&lt;br /&gt;I just.........I am so afraid if I have to loose you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- for my boo -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-111258080898638151?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/111258080898638151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=111258080898638151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/111258080898638151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/111258080898638151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/04/dont-know-what-to-say.html' title='Don&apos;t know what to say'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-111232875422685911</id><published>2005-03-31T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T22:30:01.953-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kumbang itu pergi</title><content type='html'>Kumbang itu akhirnya pergi&lt;br /&gt;Meninggalkan melati yang hampir layu&lt;br /&gt;Yang daunnya perlahan berguguran ke bumi&lt;br /&gt;Yang kelopaknya mulai terkulai tak berdaya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumbang itu akhirnya pergi&lt;br /&gt;Menuju sang mawar yang kelopaknya merekah&lt;br /&gt;Yang daunnya hijau segar&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa si kumbang tau, bahwa duri akan menyakitinya cepat atau lambat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumbang itu akhirnya pergi&lt;br /&gt;Meninggalkan melati dalam kesendirian&lt;br /&gt;Yang tak lagi indah dipandang&lt;br /&gt;Yang tak berdaya lagi untuk memikat kumbang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kumbang telah meninggalkan melati&lt;br /&gt;Yang walaupun tak lagi indah dipandang&lt;br /&gt;Tapi tetap menebarkan wangi, tetap putih &amp;amp; suci&lt;br /&gt;Dan menyimpan semuanya sendiri&lt;br /&gt;Dalam taman sepi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT's HURT....!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;-dedicated for you my big star....i always pray for your happiness-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-111232875422685911?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/111232875422685911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=111232875422685911' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/111232875422685911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/111232875422685911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/03/kumbang-itu-pergi.html' title='Kumbang itu pergi'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-111232329101941663</id><published>2005-03-31T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T18:41:31.023-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gembira</title><content type='html'>Seneeeng banget hari ini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nggak tau kenapa, tapi....&lt;br /&gt;Matahari hari ini emang buat aku&lt;br /&gt;Bukan buat ibu-ibu yang lagi jemur pakaian&lt;br /&gt;Atau buat bapak-bapak yang mau berangkat kerja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish I know how you feel, then I will know what should I do to get your love....&lt;br /&gt;It is nice to have you in my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- for my boo -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-111232329101941663?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/111232329101941663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=111232329101941663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/111232329101941663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/111232329101941663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/03/gembira.html' title='Gembira'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-111225890194491972</id><published>2005-03-31T15:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T00:48:21.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>There's a hope in My Lord</title><content type='html'>Help me Lord,&lt;br /&gt;To place my worries&lt;br /&gt;At Your feet in my prayers&lt;br /&gt;Then to trust&lt;br /&gt;Your Love &amp;amp; goodness&lt;br /&gt;As I leave them there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-111225890194491972?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/111225890194491972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=111225890194491972' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/111225890194491972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/111225890194491972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/03/theres-hope-in-my-lord.html' title='There&apos;s a hope in My Lord'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-111225820023622245</id><published>2005-03-31T00:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T18:00:01.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For my beloved dad</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/1600/DSC01439.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/457/974/320/DSC01439.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t202" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="202" path="m,l,21600r21600,l21600,xe"&gt;  &lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;  &lt;v:path gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"&gt; &lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_s1026" type="#_x0000_t202" style="'position:absolute;"&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;span style="position: relative; z-index: 1;"&gt;&lt;span style="position: absolute; top: -25px; height: 414px; left: 618px; width: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;FOR YOU, DADDY………(In Memoriam)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;Dad, it’s been a thousand day after you leave me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;I know that it is difficult to realize that you’re not here with us&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;I try to look the reality, that you were gone&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;But I believe that you will always live in my heart&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;I still remember,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;Your smile, your laugh, and your jokes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;You never angry with my brother and me,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;But you were angry with mom, if she anger to us.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;I still remember,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;When every morning I wake you up,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;When every morning you take me till I step into the bus,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;When I asked you to fetch me at someplace because of my tiredness&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;and money less,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;You were always there…..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;I still remember,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;At night, when you were sleeping,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;Watching at your hair brown that turn to white all over,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;Even though you’re wrinkling brow was even more crystal clear,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;But your weary face always covered by your lovable smile,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;I still remember,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;When I was crying,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;I always have your hand touching my back tenderly,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;Than you said, “Don’t cry my girl, you have to be more patient. Everything will be just okay”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;How I Miss that moment,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;How I Miss you so much,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;If only I could see you,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;I just want to apology for all disobedience I’ve ever done,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;If you never knew how much I respected you, I want you to know it now, Dad&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;I am glad to have you in my life.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;And if you never knew how much I admire you….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;Let me just say that you’re the best father that any child ever have&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;Thank you Dad,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;For helped me through all my childhood, my fears and my failures.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;For all the happiness that you bring to our lives.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;For taking care of us in such a loving way.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;For teaching me how to listen someone.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;For teaching me how to control our emotions.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;For teaching me many things so I could be what I want to be.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;This is a card filled with my love, and it’s all for you Dad&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;May God taking care of you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;May God taking care of us too.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;I Love you Dad………&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;Love &amp; Hug&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: -36pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10;"  &gt;- Kiting -&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/11817141-111225820023622245?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/111225820023622245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=111225820023622245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/111225820023622245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/111225820023622245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/03/for-my-beloved-dad.html' title='For my beloved dad'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-111225563605846958</id><published>2005-03-30T22:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T23:53:56.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank you for being my first step</title><content type='html'>Ketika sayap burung yang patah itu pulih&lt;br /&gt;Maka ia akan berlatih untuk terbang&lt;br /&gt;Ke dahan yang terendah, sebagai pijakan pertamanya.&lt;br /&gt;Ia berhasil sampai ke dahan yang terendah&lt;br /&gt;Dan itu membuatnya semakin percaya diri&lt;br /&gt;Untuk melanjutkan ke pijakan berikutnya&lt;br /&gt;Kemudian terbang tinggi......tinggi...dan semakin tinggi....hingga mencapai langit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terimakasih.....&lt;br /&gt;Karena kamu sudah menjadi dahan pertamaku&lt;br /&gt;Yang membuatku bisa terbang tinggi&lt;br /&gt;Dan melupakan luka di sayapku&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun perih, tapi aku harus tetap terbang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ILU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- for my li'll prince -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-111225563605846958?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/111225563605846958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=111225563605846958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/111225563605846958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11817141.post-111232100466272236</id><published>2005-01-27T16:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T18:03:24.666-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aku ingin lupa</title><content type='html'>Kutemukan alamat&lt;br /&gt;Yang dulu menyimapn cinta&lt;br /&gt;Kulukis pernik rayunya&lt;br /&gt;Dipelupuk mata kiri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tahun-tahun tak berlalu dan alamat tak berganti&lt;br /&gt;Tergambar harapan disepanjang lintasan&lt;br /&gt;Tapak kami berdua membekas disana&lt;br /&gt;Bersaksi tentang asmara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bicaralah padaku&lt;br /&gt;Dengan kesunyian ini aku bisu&lt;br /&gt;Tak ada kata yang merayu&lt;br /&gt;Dan juga sapaan yang membuatku tersenyum&lt;br /&gt;Hanya kesal, lalu membawaku layu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu engkau memahat cinta&lt;br /&gt;Namun luka kau buat di ujung tahun&lt;br /&gt;Dan hariku masih berkabut&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin alamatmu tak lagi hangat untukku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu engkau berkata ramah&lt;br /&gt;Laksana mengikat janji dalam senda&lt;br /&gt;Dan kau rapikan tingkah sekedar dekat denganku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dulu engkau menjawab kesedihan&lt;br /&gt;Yang tertuang dalam bait-bait sepi&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang engkau cipta aku dalam penjara penyesalan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sudahlah bintang&lt;br /&gt;Aku tahu cahayamu tak jujur&lt;br /&gt;Engkau bersinar hanya untuk malam&lt;br /&gt;Jika siang engkau pucat seputih tuas awan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang kuharap hanya satu&lt;br /&gt;"Lupa alamat itu dari hidupku !! "&lt;br /&gt;dan akan kutemui istana&lt;br /&gt;disitu pelaminan kubangun didalamnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;- From 'ries ------dedicated to my big star in the past - thanks for a lovely 9 years with you -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11817141-111232100466272236?l=princessigna.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/feeds/111232100466272236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11817141&amp;postID=111232100466272236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/111232100466272236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11817141/posts/default/111232100466272236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://princessigna.blogspot.com/2005/01/aku-ingin-lupa.html' title='Aku ingin lupa'/><author><name>Igna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16188365502151823387</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
