<?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-7012975683146290966</id><updated>2011-04-22T12:08:23.621+08:00</updated><category term='Friend'/><category term='Poem'/><category term='Religion'/><category term='Love'/><title type='text'>LOVEW</title><subtitle type='html'>Love is like dew that falls on both nettles and lilies</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qtullovew.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7012975683146290966/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qtullovew.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Q-Tul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649141986821158802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SGdM4qq2eMI/AAAAAAAAADs/XoE1OI-tJNI/S220/n533741878_940422_9547.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>6</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7012975683146290966.post-5962206856958184504</id><published>2008-07-03T19:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T19:28:01.842+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Religion'/><title type='text'>Prayer for Today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I asked for strength....&lt;br /&gt;And God gave me difficulties to make me strong....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked for wisdom....&lt;br /&gt;And God gave me problem....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked for prosperity....&lt;br /&gt;And God gave me a brain and brawn to work....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked for courage....&lt;br /&gt;And God gave me obstacle to overcome....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked for love....&lt;br /&gt;And God gave me troubled people to help....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked for favors....&lt;br /&gt;And God gave me opportunities....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received nothing I wanted....&lt;br /&gt;But I received everything I need....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live life without fear, obstacles....&lt;br /&gt;Know that overcome them....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7012975683146290966-5962206856958184504?l=qtullovew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qtullovew.blogspot.com/feeds/5962206856958184504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7012975683146290966&amp;postID=5962206856958184504' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7012975683146290966/posts/default/5962206856958184504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7012975683146290966/posts/default/5962206856958184504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qtullovew.blogspot.com/2008/07/prayer-for-today.html' title='Prayer for Today'/><author><name>Q-Tul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649141986821158802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SGdM4qq2eMI/AAAAAAAAADs/XoE1OI-tJNI/S220/n533741878_940422_9547.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7012975683146290966.post-4042305949007787647</id><published>2008-06-29T16:22:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:11:47.237+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Soulmate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SGdIacPnC3I/AAAAAAAAADk/44LuGD7-2C0/s1600-h/soulmate_v1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217218312427473778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SGdIacPnC3I/AAAAAAAAADk/44LuGD7-2C0/s320/soulmate_v1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You are my soul mate&lt;br /&gt;fulfilling with happiness as forever has no end&lt;br /&gt;My heavenly angel and gods guiding light&lt;br /&gt;with the love that we share in pure delight&lt;br /&gt;Giving and sharing two loving hearts as one&lt;br /&gt;and blessed by the lord for all he has done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My one and only soul mate is you my dear&lt;br /&gt;with all your beautiful love erasing all fear&lt;br /&gt;Knowing how preciously devoted we both are&lt;br /&gt;sparkling together like the twinkling evening star&lt;br /&gt;So brightly shining smiles glowing upon our face&lt;br /&gt;and heart prints to share our loving joy and grace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My soul mate for a life time will always be you&lt;br /&gt;with the love so treasured purely real and true&lt;br /&gt;We shall never feel alone with the bond we share&lt;br /&gt;as this is living proof of a perfectly true pair&lt;br /&gt;In all honesty a dedicated love that few ever find&lt;br /&gt;the image of you locked in my heart and mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:78%;"&gt;(This poem will dedicate for my someone who already changed my life. I hope, you are understand how much i love u)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7012975683146290966-4042305949007787647?l=qtullovew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qtullovew.blogspot.com/feeds/4042305949007787647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7012975683146290966&amp;postID=4042305949007787647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7012975683146290966/posts/default/4042305949007787647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7012975683146290966/posts/default/4042305949007787647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qtullovew.blogspot.com/2008/06/soulmate.html' title='Soulmate'/><author><name>Q-Tul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649141986821158802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SGdM4qq2eMI/AAAAAAAAADs/XoE1OI-tJNI/S220/n533741878_940422_9547.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SGdIacPnC3I/AAAAAAAAADk/44LuGD7-2C0/s72-c/soulmate_v1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7012975683146290966.post-3746962534805727051</id><published>2008-06-27T16:47:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T19:17:05.409+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Cintaku Hanya Untukmu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;air hujan belum juga berhenti menjatuhi tubuhku dengan jarum-jarumnya yang bening. basah. dingin. dan bulir-bulirnya mengalir di seluruh sudut mukaku.tiba-tiba aku jadi ingat kamu. yang tak pernah berhenti menghujaniku dengan ciuman kecilmu. hangat. indah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sepasang kaki kecil berlari di depanku. tanpa disengaja air percikannya mengotori separuh gaunku.gaun putihku. sama putihnya dengan rasa rindu yang ada di hatiku saat ini.aku jadi ingat kamu lagi. yang tak pernah puas memercikkan rindu-rindu di dalam jiwaku. manis. megah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hening.kutelusuri hari-hari ini sendirian. menguak kerumunan tawa di depan mata. membelah kumpulan bahagia sekelompok anak-anak kecil yang berlarian di tengah hujan. seakan tak ingat pesan ibunda yang melarang dirinya bermain di bawah siraman air hujan. yang ada cuma tawa riang penuh kemenangan. ada luka di kaki dan tangan. tapi mereka tak acuh, tak pedulikan apa-apa.ah, aku jadi ingat bekas lukamu di kaki dan tangan. yang bisa membawa cerita untuk dikenang. nanti. suatu saat nanti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ada tempat berteduh di ujung sana. setengah berlari aku mendekat. duduk beralaskan plastik setengah kering. kuambil kertas dan pena dari saku yang mulai terasa basah.ah, lagi-lagi aku ingat kamu. dan ingin menulis tentang kamu.semuanya tentang kamu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...........karena memang cuma kamu yang ada dalam otakku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PE3048&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/7012975683146290966-3746962534805727051?l=qtullovew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qtullovew.blogspot.com/feeds/3746962534805727051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7012975683146290966&amp;postID=3746962534805727051' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7012975683146290966/posts/default/3746962534805727051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7012975683146290966/posts/default/3746962534805727051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qtullovew.blogspot.com/2008/06/cintaku-hanya-untukmu.html' title='Cintaku Hanya Untukmu'/><author><name>Q-Tul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649141986821158802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SGdM4qq2eMI/AAAAAAAAADs/XoE1OI-tJNI/S220/n533741878_940422_9547.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7012975683146290966.post-5208033147205784269</id><published>2008-06-17T10:05:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:11:47.630+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Someone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SFcpRaL1_jI/AAAAAAAAADU/CmOgQuN9dxI/s1600-h/someone_cover_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SFcpRaL1_jI/AAAAAAAAADU/CmOgQuN9dxI/s320/someone_cover_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212680472768151090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;"Someone Comes to Town, Someone Leaves Town" by: Corey Doctorow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you are, I am. Whatever I think, you are there.&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could see you. I wish I could meet you.&lt;br /&gt;When shall I see this magical and mystical someone just for me?&lt;br /&gt;I think, I have been waiting for you for my whole entire life.&lt;br /&gt;Please come near me, hold me and touch me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I long for a sign, some magical sign to tell me when, where and who. I want and need that person.&lt;br /&gt;I want my someone will know me better than anyone else. It looks like my dream in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I do not need a good physical but i need a good behavior and better attitudes for my someone. That person already has what I need ans also made my life changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SFcqUvPcHMI/AAAAAAAAADc/afShrRSZJKg/s1600-h/kings_park_lights.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SFcqUvPcHMI/AAAAAAAAADc/afShrRSZJKg/s200/kings_park_lights.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212681629471612098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always remember what we did.&lt;br /&gt;For example, we did sit in some a romantic place in one of corner Perth city at night. We were talked silently for a couple hours upon end and leave thinking it was the best conversation we have ever had. We always went some a good place and spent all our time together. Because, I know, I won't wasted time with that person. The time with that person is very important for me and I could not flash back again, again and again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope, no one can break our mutual bond no matter how much they are trying to break it.&lt;br /&gt;I hope, you are my soulmate, my love, my sunshine, my moon.&lt;br /&gt;I hope, you are understanding how much I am loving you, I am miss u so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my someone. My someone and me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7012975683146290966-5208033147205784269?l=qtullovew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qtullovew.blogspot.com/feeds/5208033147205784269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7012975683146290966&amp;postID=5208033147205784269' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7012975683146290966/posts/default/5208033147205784269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7012975683146290966/posts/default/5208033147205784269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qtullovew.blogspot.com/2008/06/someone.html' title='Someone'/><author><name>Q-Tul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649141986821158802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SGdM4qq2eMI/AAAAAAAAADs/XoE1OI-tJNI/S220/n533741878_940422_9547.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SFcpRaL1_jI/AAAAAAAAADU/CmOgQuN9dxI/s72-c/someone_cover_small.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7012975683146290966.post-7979839842854154606</id><published>2008-06-12T17:46:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:11:49.439+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friend'/><title type='text'>Sahabat...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SFFB2U2Xm5I/AAAAAAAAADA/z9c5bd97AuQ/s1600-h/mybestfriend.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SFFB2U2Xm5I/AAAAAAAAADA/z9c5bd97AuQ/s320/mybestfriend.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211018645409864594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span pt=""  style="font-size:10;"&gt;You're...&lt;br /&gt;My Friend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span pt=""  style="font-size:10;"&gt;    my companion,&lt;br /&gt;through good times and bad&lt;br /&gt;my friend, my buddy,&lt;br /&gt;through happy and sad,&lt;br /&gt;beside me you stand,&lt;br /&gt;beside me you w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span pt=""  style="font-size:10;"&gt;alk,&lt;br /&gt;you're there to liste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span pt=""  style="font-size:10;"&gt;n,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span pt=""  style="font-size:10;"&gt;    you're there to tal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span pt=""  style="font-size:10;"&gt;k,&lt;br /&gt;with happiness, with smiles,&lt;br /&gt;with pain and tears,&lt;br /&gt;I know you'll be there,&lt;br /&gt;throughout the years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span pt=""  style="font-size:10;"&gt;(Title: Bestest Friend, By: Vergil F.e. Tudtud)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Setelah saya menemukan puisi yang menceritakan tentang arti suatu sahabat, saya menyadari sekali arti dari suatu sahabat itu sendiri. Apalagi setelah saya mengingat-ngingat lagi masa-masa saya sempat menduduki bangku kuliah di Fakultas Kedokteran Universitas Trisakti, walau saya cuma dapat merasakan k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;uliah disana hanya dalam waktu singkat, mungkin hanya beberapa semester, saya benar-benar merasakan arti dari suatu sahabat.   Pada waktu itu saya mempunyai dua oran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;g sahabat dan kedua sahabat saya itu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; adalah seorang pria, mereka adalah Karunia Ramadhan (Adhan) dan Aldityas Eko Wibawanto (Aldi). Buat saya, mer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;eka adalah seorang sahaba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;t yang dapat mengerti tentang siapa saya, dan mereka dapat sekali menerima kekurangan-kekurangan yang ada pada diri saya. Mereka selalu ada dimana saya merasa down,susah dan mereka juga ada di saat saya butuhkan..Pokoknya kami s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;emua saling mengisi satu sama lain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Kalaupun diantara kita ada yang mempunyai suatu masalah, pasti kita saling membantu,saling memberikan nasihat-nasihat dan yang paling penting kita slalu memecahkan suatu masalah itu secara bersama-sama, karena kita bertiga punya prinsip: "Jangan pern&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;ah memendam suatu masalah masalah sendiri". Dengan kedekatan itu,kita sampai mempunyai nama yang diambil dari initial nama &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;kita masing-masing dan nama itu adalah: &lt;span&gt;AWAN (A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span&gt;LDI, WAWAN, ADHAN)&lt;/span&gt;. Dan itu membuat kita dikenal di angkatan 2003 Fakultas Kedokteran Universitas Trisakti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Walaupun sekarang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt; kita bertiga tidak bersama-sama lagi,kita masih sering kirim-kiriman berita tentang apa yang telah terjadi. Seperti, Aldi dan Adhan sekarang sudah mendapatkan S.Ked (Sarjana Kedokteran). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Walau saya tidak bisa mengikuti jejak mereka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;, itu telah membuat saya merasa bahagia dan senang dengan mereka. Akhirnya apa yang mereka cita-citakan kesampaian j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;ug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;a.Semangat terus ya my best friend!!! Both of you can do it and i always pray of u...Good Luck Di &amp;amp; Dhan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Dengan adanya persahabatan itu, terkadang semua itu tidaklah selalu indah,kita bertiga pun juga pernah mengalami hal-hal yang membuat kita salah paham,membuat kita berkelahi satu sama lain. Tetapi itulah indahny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;a suatu persahabatan diantara kita bertiga..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;Dan akhir kata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;, saya ingin memberikan sesuatu kata-kata terindah untuk mereka berdua...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;span target="_blank"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;     When I cry you help me out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span target="_blank"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; When I'm happy you hear me shout&lt;br /&gt;When I grin you know I'm really mad&lt;br /&gt;because you are my best friend&lt;br /&gt;You can tell when I'm sad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;span target="_blank"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;     You're there in th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span target="_blank"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ick and thin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span target="_blank"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You're my best friend&lt;br /&gt;You hear me out when I want to talk&lt;br /&gt;You help me out when I get mad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span target="_blank"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You are my best friend I've ever had&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" align="center"&gt;     &lt;span target="_blank"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;     So hear me out when I say&lt;br /&gt;You're the light in my day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span target="_blank"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You are the moon in my night&lt;br /&gt;You shine very&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span target="_blank"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; bright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span target="_blank"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt; You are my best friend I have&lt;br /&gt;and I miss you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;NB: Mau tau bagaimana persahabatan kita terjalin??saya akan melampirkan foto-foto kebersamaan kita....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SFFAL7hretI/AAAAAAAAACw/0ryNRK_7fEg/s1600-h/AWAN+Di+CL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SFFAL7hretI/AAAAAAAAACw/0ryNRK_7fEg/s200/AWAN+Di+CL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211016817546066642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SFE_Jy2pPvI/AAAAAAAAACY/xIpDuk1a3_0/s1600-h/AWAN+Baju2biru.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SFE_Jy2pPvI/AAAAAAAAACY/xIpDuk1a3_0/s200/AWAN+Baju2biru.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211015681346715378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SFE-DxQc7fI/AAAAAAAAACA/SYHVR82gXME/s1600-h/AWAN+%26+Acid,Dewi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SFE-DxQc7fI/AAAAAAAAACA/SYHVR82gXME/s200/AWAN+%26+Acid,Dewi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211014478327246322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SFE-uL2tRmI/AAAAAAAAACQ/fnIavnIy-So/s1600-h/AWAN+Sblm+Botak.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SFE-uL2tRmI/AAAAAAAAACQ/fnIavnIy-So/s200/AWAN+Sblm+Botak.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211015207021528674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SFE_sVqg1HI/AAAAAAAAACg/Vt8pauWFOcU/s1600-h/AWAN+Di+LabHisto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SFE_sVqg1HI/AAAAAAAAACg/Vt8pauWFOcU/s200/AWAN+Di+LabHisto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211016274806625394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7012975683146290966-7979839842854154606?l=qtullovew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qtullovew.blogspot.com/feeds/7979839842854154606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7012975683146290966&amp;postID=7979839842854154606' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7012975683146290966/posts/default/7979839842854154606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7012975683146290966/posts/default/7979839842854154606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qtullovew.blogspot.com/2008/06/sahabat.html' title='Sahabat...'/><author><name>Q-Tul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649141986821158802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SGdM4qq2eMI/AAAAAAAAADs/XoE1OI-tJNI/S220/n533741878_940422_9547.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SFFB2U2Xm5I/AAAAAAAAADA/z9c5bd97AuQ/s72-c/mybestfriend.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7012975683146290966.post-736697011905817289</id><published>2008-06-11T20:13:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T15:11:50.446+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>What is LOVE???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SE_MHx6CqyI/AAAAAAAAABY/m_cYc2zpXXA/s1600-h/wondercandle-love-im.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SE_MHx6CqyI/AAAAAAAAABY/m_cYc2zpXXA/s400/wondercandle-love-im.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210607727918885666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Cinta???&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;What is Love???&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Cinta???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebenernya apa sih arti dari cinta itu? Kata-kata cinta selalu terngiang-ngiang di pikiran saya, dan tanpa saya sadari, cinta selalu kita dengar dimana-mana, kapan saja dan kepada siapa pun saja..Dan sebenernya kita tidak pernah tau kapan cinta itu datang kepada diri kita, karena cinta itu datangnya dengan sangat misterius dan tanpa &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SE_NEpL32rI/AAAAAAAAABo/7rnsLAcCYgc/s1600-h/Love-%26-Relationship-Folder-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SE_NEpL32rI/AAAAAAAAABo/7rnsLAcCYgc/s200/Love-%26-Relationship-Folder-.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210608773549775538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;terduga-duga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta itu seperti embun yang setiap pagi menyapa kita dengan sejuknya dan membuat hati ini terasa damai,sejuk dan segar. Tetapi, terkadang cinta itu akan dengan sekejap saja akan hilang entah kemana tujuannya dan ini yang terkadang akan membuat hati ini merasa kecewa dengan arti sebuah cinta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" snap="" itc="" en="" lang="EN"&gt;Cinta pun dapat kita andaikan or bagaikan seperti sungai. Mengapa sungai??karena aliran sungai tak akan henti sepanjang masa dan masa itu tak tahu kapan akan usai. Namun terkadang aliran itu tak tau akan mengalir dan bermuara kemana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" snap="" itc="" en="" lang="EN"&gt;Tetapi terkadang cinta itu bagaikan burung yang memiliki sayap yang akan terbang kemana-mana untuk mencari cinta sejatinya atau dalam bahasa inggris sering kita kenal dengan " SOULMATE ". Cinta yang setiap insan idam-idamkan di dalam kehidupannya. Setiap manusia selalu menginginkan seseorang yang dapat mereka ajak berbagi baek itu dalam keadaan susah maupun bahagia. Setelah, kita mendapatkan apa yang kita inginkan, rasanya cinta itu sangatlah indah dan sangat berarti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta itu juga dapat kita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SE_Mk7aIeBI/AAAAAAAAABg/Z50_LN84yiI/s1600-h/img_photo_LoveRelationships_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 202px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SE_Mk7aIeBI/AAAAAAAAABg/Z50_LN84yiI/s320/img_photo_LoveRelationships_03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210608228685608978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" snap="" itc="" en="" lang="EN"&gt; an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" snap="" itc="" en="" lang="EN"&gt;da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" snap="" itc="" en="" lang="EN"&gt;ikan seperti bunga mawar. Mengapa cinta itu identik dengan bunga mawar or rose?karena s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" snap="" itc="" en="" lang="EN"&gt;eperti yang kita ketahui, bunga mawar selalu memiliki warna, bentuk serta bau yang &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SE_NW46AsyI/AAAAAAAAABw/NTA_LuIlJzM/s1600-h/sadcouple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SE_NW46AsyI/AAAAAAAAABw/NTA_LuIlJzM/s200/sadcouple.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210609087007470370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="" snap="" itc="" en="" lang="EN"&gt;khas dan setelah kita amati dengan seksama bunga mawar itu sangatlah anggun dan sangatlah indah untuk kita pandang. Tetapi, jika kita telah tergores dengan durinya, semuanya akan sia-sia dan akan menghancuri hidup kita. Seperti cinta, cinta itu akan terasa berarti jika kita dapat me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" snap="" itc="" en="" lang="EN"&gt;nikmatinya bersa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" snap="" itc="" en="" lang="EN"&gt;ma orang yang terkasih dan cintai. Tetapi, setelah kita merasakan apa yang namanya kepahitan dalam hal cinta, cinta itu merasa seperti musuh besar kita dan akan selalu membekas di relung hati yang paling mendalam dan paling mendasar dan itu semua tidak akan dengan segampangnya hilang begitu saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan akhir kata, cinta itu tidak ada satupun insan atau manusia yang dapat melukiskannya. Jika kita semua pernah merasakan indahnya suatu cinta dalam hidup kita, maka kita haruslah bersyukur akan hal itu. Jika manusia pernah terluka dengan yang namanya cinta, maka kita harus banyak bersabar, karena kamu semua harus yakin dengan itu smua pasti akan ada cinta lain bahkan cinta sejati yang dengan setia akan menutupi kesedihan mu itu. Tetapi, jika engkau belum pernah merasakan apa artinya cinta, maka engkau harus mencobanya, karena dengan mencoba, engkau akan tau bagaimana rasanya cinta itu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat Mencoba dengan &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;APA ARTINYA CINTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7012975683146290966-736697011905817289?l=qtullovew.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qtullovew.blogspot.com/feeds/736697011905817289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7012975683146290966&amp;postID=736697011905817289' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7012975683146290966/posts/default/736697011905817289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7012975683146290966/posts/default/736697011905817289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qtullovew.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-is-love.html' title='What is LOVE???'/><author><name>Q-Tul</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16649141986821158802</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SGdM4qq2eMI/AAAAAAAAADs/XoE1OI-tJNI/S220/n533741878_940422_9547.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4ZfQl3ssyUQ/SE_MHx6CqyI/AAAAAAAAABY/m_cYc2zpXXA/s72-c/wondercandle-love-im.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
