<?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-3292366629954855674</id><updated>2011-04-21T20:17:15.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>my inspiration</title><subtitle type='html'>blog ini berisi tugas-tugas b.inggris</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirationmy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3292366629954855674/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirationmy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>LOVE ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234941759651093511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7gcxHIzm2Ws/SQbXedMgOHI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Eyz8heSC4kA/S220/Image032.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3292366629954855674.post-140235536423708918</id><published>2008-12-09T02:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:15:40.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Parting Poetry</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Today….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;" lang="EN-US"&gt;I go to elapse to leave you&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;" lang="EN-US"&gt;I see wave your hand accompany my departure&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;" lang="EN-US"&gt;I see tears fall in your cheek.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;" lang="EN-US"&gt;I know this parting so quickly we feel&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;" lang="EN-US"&gt;But I can’t do something&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;" lang="EN-US"&gt;Maybe god have other plan to our&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;" lang="EN-US"&gt;I hope….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;" lang="EN-US"&gt;One day I will return&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;" lang="EN-US"&gt;To give my love&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;I hope….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;" lang="EN-US"&gt;You always wait me to come again&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;" lang="EN-US"&gt;In your embrace forever&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 36pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;" lang="EN-US"&gt;That simple poetry is making one day before him go to leave me. He give that poem pass a letter. Until today I still keep that letter, and hope he will come again oblate of him promise. But until today he still went and I don’t know when he will return. Although apart between us so far, but that all will not become winnow ravine between us.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 36pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;" lang="EN-US"&gt;He very meaning to me, Integrity of love which he give have enlightened my liver, meek of love which I feel have cooled my liver. I sure he is something longed for my liver.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 36pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;" lang="EN-US"&gt;I wish him love just for me and I wish he will return to embracing forever like him promise which he reveal pass him poetry.&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/3292366629954855674-140235536423708918?l=inspirationmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirationmy.blogspot.com/feeds/140235536423708918/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3292366629954855674&amp;postID=140235536423708918' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3292366629954855674/posts/default/140235536423708918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3292366629954855674/posts/default/140235536423708918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirationmy.blogspot.com/2008/12/parting-poetry.html' title='Parting Poetry'/><author><name>LOVE ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234941759651093511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7gcxHIzm2Ws/SQbXedMgOHI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Eyz8heSC4kA/S220/Image032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3292366629954855674.post-7121373297395785898</id><published>2008-12-01T20:01:00.003-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T20:07:09.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Niece</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;                I have one niece she name is Hira Sabila Nurhakim. Hira is a cute, smart, active and diligent. She is tall, skin white and she have long hair. For me she is beautiful girl She was born at 19th April 2005 in Bandung. Now she age three year and seven months. She was born from a mother, she name is Rosmiati and her father name is Lukman Nurhakim.&lt;br /&gt;                her hobby is watching television. She like watching  movie cartoon. She like carton such as  Tom and Jerry, Doraemon and The Lion King.&lt;br /&gt;Favorite Food of Hira is fried chicken. During one week she can eat 7 fried chicken.&lt;br /&gt;                have five doll each doll have unique name, fifth of that doll is:&lt;br /&gt;1.      brown bear, this doll is called by the name of  " Choky "&lt;br /&gt;2.      lion, this doll is called by the name of  " Simba "&lt;br /&gt;3.      Dog, this doll is called by the name of  " Doggy "&lt;br /&gt;4.      Mickey mouse, this doll is called by the name of  " Mickey "&lt;br /&gt;5.      White bear, this doll is called by the name of  " Lulu "&lt;br /&gt;          Every night she always bring fifthly of that doll to lie with her. One month once she bath that doll. She very love with her doll.&lt;br /&gt;Besides having doll, Hira have pet too. That pet is a rabbit. The rabbit is called by the name of “Mutiara“. Every morning she always feed that rabbit, food which often giving is carrot. When holiday, sometime I follow to take care of it, that rabbit is very funny.&lt;br /&gt;For me Hira is niece very cute and please. I very love her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3292366629954855674-7121373297395785898?l=inspirationmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirationmy.blogspot.com/feeds/7121373297395785898/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3292366629954855674&amp;postID=7121373297395785898' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3292366629954855674/posts/default/7121373297395785898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3292366629954855674/posts/default/7121373297395785898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirationmy.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-niece.html' title='My Niece'/><author><name>LOVE ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234941759651093511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7gcxHIzm2Ws/SQbXedMgOHI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Eyz8heSC4kA/S220/Image032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3292366629954855674.post-3829277741688629495</id><published>2008-11-24T19:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T20:22:02.821-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Love ( Part 2 )</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7gcxHIzm2Ws/SSt5P2vOiBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/cZ7mkBTlq0U/s1600-h/wonbin3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272441102065895442" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 228px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7gcxHIzm2Ws/SSt5P2vOiBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/cZ7mkBTlq0U/s320/wonbin3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7gcxHIzm2Ws/SSt5DzJM8GI/AAAAAAAAACs/QSeAbc2RO3Y/s1600-h/Image030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272440894942670946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7gcxHIzm2Ws/SSt5DzJM8GI/AAAAAAAAACs/QSeAbc2RO3Y/s320/Image030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7gcxHIzm2Ws/SSt5DzJM8GI/AAAAAAAAACs/QSeAbc2RO3Y/s1600-h/Image030.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                          &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                            &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                               (This story is continuation of postingyesterday)&lt;br /&gt;Honest, actually I still very love him. I don’t wish this parting happened, although I am not again its girlfriend, but I remain to feel its love. One year after us apart in the reality he still closed its liver for other woman. I feel pity to him, and I intend to make a match him with other woman. But my intention make he angry with me, He said he not yet can to forget me. That is why he still closed its liver for other woman. After that event, we have never met again. He never visited my house, even he never phoned me again.&lt;br /&gt;Five months later I get nuptials invitation and I cannot trust in the reality its bridegroom is Hendra Setiawan, men which during the time I love and he is first love of me. Of course I cannot attend that invitation, because I feel, I will not ready to see he married with other woman.&lt;br /&gt;One month after that nuptials event, I meet with him sister. I hear something matter which very surprise from her, in the reality woman that marrying the former my lover has pregnancy. Equally she married by accident. And she didn’t know which man have impregnated that woman.&lt;br /&gt;Besides him sister entrusting a letter to me from her brother, and that letter content is how feeling of him to me during the time. In the reality although he has married with other woman, him love remain for me. He said I’m first love of him.&lt;br /&gt;He is first love of me and I’m first love of him. Truly wonderful of this love, I will always recalling it and I will never forget&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3292366629954855674-3829277741688629495?l=inspirationmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirationmy.blogspot.com/feeds/3829277741688629495/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3292366629954855674&amp;postID=3829277741688629495' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3292366629954855674/posts/default/3829277741688629495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3292366629954855674/posts/default/3829277741688629495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirationmy.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-first-love-part-2.html' title='My First Love ( Part 2 )'/><author><name>LOVE ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234941759651093511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7gcxHIzm2Ws/SQbXedMgOHI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Eyz8heSC4kA/S220/Image032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7gcxHIzm2Ws/SSt5P2vOiBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/cZ7mkBTlq0U/s72-c/wonbin3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3292366629954855674.post-5231532844704827321</id><published>2008-11-17T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:06:14.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My First Love (part 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7gcxHIzm2Ws/SSKFNkoQQII/AAAAAAAAACM/xXWalo1HNUI/s1600-h/wonbin3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7gcxHIzm2Ws/SSKFNkoQQII/AAAAAAAAACM/xXWalo1HNUI/s320/wonbin3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269920982194208898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;When I still at school in Junior high school, I have a boy friend, he name is Hendra Setiawan. He has graduated from senior high school. He is very good, congeniality, and him very love me. He is youngest child. He have one sister, its sister have marry and have a daughter.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Initially him and me only assuming contiguity of this us as a brother and sister, but then this love more than that, I wish him becoming friend in my life. And I feel to like because him also wish same thing.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;At 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; November 2001 him ask I to become its lover, mindlessly I direct accepting him because I very love him too.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Day in day out we pass with, he never made I angry more than anything else make I cry, because he said he didn’t like to see a woman cry. He very understanding with characteristic of me which indulge and headstrong.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Four our year experience this relation. Many liking and sorrowful which our feel to the last we cannot together again for fifth year. That moment, I who wish to terminate my relation with him because I feel surfeited and that moment I will step on class 3 in Senior High School, so I have to focus in learning.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;We break by is any good, that is why we still always together but its status return again like first that is as brother and sister.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;==============================================================&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;This Story will continue for to next posting……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3292366629954855674-5231532844704827321?l=inspirationmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirationmy.blogspot.com/feeds/5231532844704827321/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3292366629954855674&amp;postID=5231532844704827321' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3292366629954855674/posts/default/5231532844704827321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3292366629954855674/posts/default/5231532844704827321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirationmy.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-first-love-part-1.html' title='My First Love (part 1)'/><author><name>LOVE ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234941759651093511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7gcxHIzm2Ws/SQbXedMgOHI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Eyz8heSC4kA/S220/Image032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7gcxHIzm2Ws/SSKFNkoQQII/AAAAAAAAACM/xXWalo1HNUI/s72-c/wonbin3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3292366629954855674.post-7865084725181023933</id><published>2008-11-10T20:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T20:12:04.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Best Friend In Senior High School</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7gcxHIzm2Ws/SRkFXFOXjYI/AAAAAAAAACE/WB809FE_Bs0/s1600-h/Image112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267247133284076930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 146px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7gcxHIzm2Ws/SRkFXFOXjYI/AAAAAAAAACE/WB809FE_Bs0/s320/Image112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;              When I school in senior high school. I School in SMA N 1 Pangalengan which located in jl. Taman kebon kopi Pangalengan.&lt;br /&gt;              First moment of me step into that school, and my foot pedal in new class, there me don’t have friend, because my friend which remain the near by my house differ class with me.&lt;br /&gt;Few minutes, and then there a woman come draw nearing me, then we acquaintance. She name is Evi. she is my first friend in senior high school. Second class I am one class again with Evi, I’m very happy because I can always together with her. until class three we always one class. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;          Moment in class three, there is 3 new student entering in my class. first, she name is Ririn. she come from school of Aliyah. Second she name is Hera she come from school of Aliyah too. And last she name is Imas she come from one of the school of islam exist in Tasik.&lt;br /&gt;         After the time that my friend increase to become four people. We always together. We have name for this friendship that is " Five Rieha “. Five mean 5, because we consist of five people. while Rieha taken away from first letter of our name.&lt;br /&gt;We have darling nickname to each one. Ririn called with the title “ Ronk-Ronk", Hera called with the title "Heroh", Imas called with the title " Joy", Evi called with the title " Uki" and me calling with the title “ Bara”.&lt;br /&gt;        Now that togetherness never I feel again because we chosen the way of each to continue our school.&lt;br /&gt;They are my best friends. I will never forget memory which we have pass, and will make that memory as beautiful memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;      I miss you my best friend.&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/3292366629954855674-7865084725181023933?l=inspirationmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirationmy.blogspot.com/feeds/7865084725181023933/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3292366629954855674&amp;postID=7865084725181023933' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3292366629954855674/posts/default/7865084725181023933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3292366629954855674/posts/default/7865084725181023933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirationmy.blogspot.com/2008/11/my-best-friend-in-senior-high-school.html' title='My Best Friend In Senior High School'/><author><name>LOVE ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234941759651093511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7gcxHIzm2Ws/SQbXedMgOHI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Eyz8heSC4kA/S220/Image032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7gcxHIzm2Ws/SRkFXFOXjYI/AAAAAAAAACE/WB809FE_Bs0/s72-c/Image112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3292366629954855674.post-7246372980968456731</id><published>2008-11-04T01:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T01:51:30.064-08:00</updated><title type='text'>About Pangalengan</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7gcxHIzm2Ws/SRAahk226II/AAAAAAAAAB0/u_NeRzI7HoY/s1600-h/Image040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; 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This place I am borne. This place still be silent, formerly vehicle passing this place has not so much, but now starts multitude but has not same of noise with town Bandung. is because of air in Pangalengan still be clean because has not is impure by smoke of vehicle.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;                     Pangalengan famous with plantation of tea and cow milk. Here its the tea garden is very wide managed by a limited corporation or more knowledgeable with PTPN Nusantara VIII. While its the ox milk managed by a company which so called KPBS Pangalengan.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-indent: 0.5in; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Most all residents in this countryside work as breeder. My father and all my families works as breeder too.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-indent: 0.5in; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pangalengan has beautiful places. Usually the place often visited by the tourists. The place such as &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;lake&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;  &lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;ci&lt;/st1:placename&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; leunca, malabar, ci santi, ci bolang, etc. when I child, my father often invites me to take the air to Malabar. In there have a building which often in mentioning BOSKA, that place made when &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;indonesia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; colonized by belanda&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For me Pangalengan is special place. Besides I am borne there, Pangalengan also represent beautiful memory place which I have ever passed with my people who love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-indent: 0.5in; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I feel to like have been borne and have lived in pangalengan.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;                                                                                                                         I Love Pangalengan...........&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:100%;color:black;"  &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/3292366629954855674-7246372980968456731?l=inspirationmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirationmy.blogspot.com/feeds/7246372980968456731/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3292366629954855674&amp;postID=7246372980968456731' title='1 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3292366629954855674/posts/default/7246372980968456731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3292366629954855674/posts/default/7246372980968456731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirationmy.blogspot.com/2008/11/about-pangalengan.html' title='About Pangalengan'/><author><name>LOVE ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234941759651093511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7gcxHIzm2Ws/SQbXedMgOHI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Eyz8heSC4kA/S220/Image032.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7gcxHIzm2Ws/SRAahk226II/AAAAAAAAAB0/u_NeRzI7HoY/s72-c/Image040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3292366629954855674.post-5808770436291279477</id><published>2008-10-28T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T02:05:52.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and My Father</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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He was born &lt;/span&gt;at 03&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; July 1961 in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Bandung&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt;. He have two brother and three sister. He is first born.&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;My father is a breeder. He have twenty five cow, there is which have old and still young or often in mentioning heifer. My father have two people to manage its cow. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;My father is a farmer too, there is my father assisted by seven worker people, three men and four woman.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I feel,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;work which must doing by my father is weight, he has to wake up in the morning to give food him cows, and then he has squeeze its milk, next my father has to bring result of that milk to relocation of milk, in our area, relocation of&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;milk in giving the name of &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;KPBS Pangalengan. Then in the day time my father has to go to garden place him farm. There my father work until evening, after going home from him garden, my father have only few minute to take a rest because he has to go to squeeze its milk again. Usually, cow squeeze twice in one day.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Really glorify merit my father, he work from morning until evening, giving basic necessities of live for wife and him son. My father wish I can become one who is success, he don’t wish I strive to use energy such as those which he do during the time. That is why my father wish I study until this college, so that live me can be better form him.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I very love my father, he always give what me wish. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:16;color:black;"  &gt;My Father thank.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 150%;font-size:16;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3292366629954855674-5808770436291279477?l=inspirationmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirationmy.blogspot.com/feeds/5808770436291279477/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3292366629954855674&amp;postID=5808770436291279477' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3292366629954855674/posts/default/5808770436291279477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3292366629954855674/posts/default/5808770436291279477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirationmy.blogspot.com/2008/10/me-and-my-father.html' title='Me and My Father'/><author><name>LOVE ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234941759651093511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7gcxHIzm2Ws/SQbXedMgOHI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Eyz8heSC4kA/S220/Image032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3292366629954855674.post-5724145401163148820</id><published>2008-10-20T20:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T20:35:37.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me And My Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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She was born at 18&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; February 1963 in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Bandung&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. She have one brother and five sister. She is youngest offspring&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 36pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:black;"  &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Mother do all homework, start from sweeping, mopping, cleaning clothes, cleaning saucer, ironing, etc.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;When I still study in Senior high School , I life with my parent. After I back to home from my school, I usually assist &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;my mother do homework. But now I never assisted &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;my mother again because now I live in &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Bandung&lt;/st1:city&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; to continue my school. so I don’t life with my parent.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;My mother is one who very special to me. She has contained me during nine months in womb her, she has borne me to this world, she has take care of me from me still in its content until I adult this time.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;           &lt;/span&gt;She never tired and complain. She always there is my moment require, she always pray to me so that one day, I can become one who is success. there will be not again one who will hold the bag to me besides my mother.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 36pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In this time I am only can pray to Allah, so that Allah always take care of and love my mother. I am only can love, respecting, and executing what command her. maybe only that which I can do for my mother of beloved me. I know all that will not can reciprocate all merit my mother during the time.&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/3292366629954855674-5724145401163148820?l=inspirationmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirationmy.blogspot.com/feeds/5724145401163148820/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3292366629954855674&amp;postID=5724145401163148820' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3292366629954855674/posts/default/5724145401163148820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3292366629954855674/posts/default/5724145401163148820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirationmy.blogspot.com/2008/10/me-and-my-mother.html' title='Me And My Mother'/><author><name>LOVE ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234941759651093511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7gcxHIzm2Ws/SQbXedMgOHI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Eyz8heSC4kA/S220/Image032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3292366629954855674.post-332766731013220602</id><published>2008-10-17T01:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T01:38:58.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me and My Sister</title><content type='html'>(POSTING 2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7gcxHIzm2Ws/SPR5y5DKc9I/AAAAAAAAABI/AtHUb-KOgPE/s1600-h/Image026.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;st1\:*{behavior:url(#ieooui) }&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have one young sister, her name is Yulianti. I call she Yuli. She was born at 17th July 1997 in Bandung. Now she is studying in Junior High School in Pangalengan.&lt;br /&gt;She hobby are watching television and sport. She like watching movie cartoon and playing football same as me. She always Jogging everyday. She is tall, skin white and she have curl hair. For me she is beautiful girl. But I don’t like with her characteristic because her characteristic resemble a boy. Formerly I don’t like if I have brother or sister. Because I think if I have brother or sister so attention my parent will less for me. But now I aware, next time if my parent is die, I just have my sister. My sister is sweet, beautiful, smart and stand alone. She always defeated for me. She give me all of which I want. The opposite I don’t defeated for her. But my sister always love me. Next time if I meet my sister, I want to say I very love her. And I want to embrace her.My Sister I LOVE YOU, I LIKE YOU, I NEED YOU And I Didn’t Want MISS YOU&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3292366629954855674-332766731013220602?l=inspirationmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirationmy.blogspot.com/feeds/332766731013220602/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3292366629954855674&amp;postID=332766731013220602' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3292366629954855674/posts/default/332766731013220602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3292366629954855674/posts/default/332766731013220602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirationmy.blogspot.com/2008/10/me-and-my-sister.html' title='Me and My Sister'/><author><name>LOVE ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234941759651093511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7gcxHIzm2Ws/SQbXedMgOHI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Eyz8heSC4kA/S220/Image032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3292366629954855674.post-1356634072467591450</id><published>2008-10-07T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T01:37:27.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>about me</title><content type='html'>(POSTING 1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;hai,my name is ai winarti &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;you can call me ai.I was born at 7th november 1989 in bandung,i live in pangalengan,but now i live in sukajadi bandung,because i'm continue my study in padjadjaran university(unpad).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my mother name is dede tarmilah and my father name is aep nurdin.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i have one young sister,her name is yulianti.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my hobby is watching television.i like watch movie cartoon,such as tom and jerry,crayon sinchan,doraemon,etc.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i usually watching television with my sister.she like movie cartoon too,sometimes i like watch playing football.i like manchester united(MU),chelsea and persib bandung.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i like watch playing football but i dont like to playing it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my sister like watch playing football but my mom and my dad didn'd like watch playing football.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i think enough,if you want to know me more so dont forget to read my next posting.thanks for your attention.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;bye...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 150%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&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/3292366629954855674-1356634072467591450?l=inspirationmy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://inspirationmy.blogspot.com/feeds/1356634072467591450/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3292366629954855674&amp;postID=1356634072467591450' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3292366629954855674/posts/default/1356634072467591450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3292366629954855674/posts/default/1356634072467591450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://inspirationmy.blogspot.com/2008/10/about-me.html' title='about me'/><author><name>LOVE ME</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07234941759651093511</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7gcxHIzm2Ws/SQbXedMgOHI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Eyz8heSC4kA/S220/Image032.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
