tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-60156560718919710992024-03-05T15:03:39.313-08:00last wordsNesya Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02838754750754310687noreply@blogger.comBlogger60125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015656071891971099.post-21822219856576542552009-11-07T19:10:00.000-08:002009-11-07T19:11:35.789-08:00<div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;"><span style="font-size:130%;">MAYBE this decision was a mistake.<br />You probably don't care what I have to say.<br />But it's been heavy on my mind for months now.<br />Guess I'm trying to clear some mental space.</span></div>Nesya Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02838754750754310687noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015656071891971099.post-62555011885345233572009-11-07T18:48:00.000-08:002009-11-07T18:50:53.389-08:00<span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">I’m enough of him, enough with those damn apologies. He hasn’t changed at all</span>Nesya Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02838754750754310687noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015656071891971099.post-11959673811603548262009-09-14T19:06:00.000-07:002009-09-14T19:10:05.726-07:00Thanks god it's holiday time baby!Nesya Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02838754750754310687noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015656071891971099.post-1751003490635804042009-06-30T04:16:00.000-07:002009-06-30T04:52:28.560-07:00tanggal brp skrng 30,8 hari lagi ulgthnku dong baru ingat oh ya dan pas pemilu tepatnya,ok itu masih lama lebih tepatnya seminggu lebihh sehari.<br />Dan ulghtnku ini menginggatkan bahwa sebentar lg umurku 15 huoaaNesya Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02838754750754310687noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015656071891971099.post-5000241020916448522009-06-18T20:45:00.000-07:002009-06-18T20:57:03.582-07:00besok pengumuman uan~~~<br />deg degan bgt tp pusing juga karna gue blm punya sepatu buat entar prom fufu makanya hari ini mau nyari tp agak ga konsen gt soalnya mikirn uanku gimana...<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">semoga dascouder lulus semua nemnya tinggi amin</span>Nesya Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02838754750754310687noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015656071891971099.post-22483370439394153932009-06-10T21:02:00.000-07:002009-06-10T21:03:15.519-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE_OQ0u8wiSZnJL-8i9pmlxzl1oXIBCr35OUOkKctQ53uMzRGnIsnmeVQWGGzn0OMpHVxjyfMLcV1BvPB3bn0aaLzrCudwkFWWbF3zXl2yHffiX2dp4jqwAdq2un9xekkioHNhYxSGb1E/s400/the_powerpoint_album.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhE_OQ0u8wiSZnJL-8i9pmlxzl1oXIBCr35OUOkKctQ53uMzRGnIsnmeVQWGGzn0OMpHVxjyfMLcV1BvPB3bn0aaLzrCudwkFWWbF3zXl2yHffiX2dp4jqwAdq2un9xekkioHNhYxSGb1E/s400/the_powerpoint_album.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Nesya Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02838754750754310687noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015656071891971099.post-42178409891882228792009-06-10T03:55:00.000-07:002009-06-10T21:00:10.763-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://butdoesitfloat.com/media/27233/roper_5_o.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 430px; height: 430px;" src="http://butdoesitfloat.com/media/27233/roper_5_o.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="font-family: webdings; text-align: center; font-style: italic;">1.I want to have a beautiful life even though i know that life's may not perfect<br />2.Became a good girl for my mom brother my friends<br />3.I wish my lack become my excess<span style="font-family: webdings;"><br />4.In the future i wish i have a good man for me to become my husband and <br /> i have a litlle cute baby and we'll live in rome....</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"><span style="font-family: webdings;">5.And in the end i wish i can go to heaven</span></div>Nesya Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02838754750754310687noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015656071891971099.post-80494637661242170492009-06-06T09:06:00.000-07:002009-06-06T09:13:44.127-07:00How far you go in life depends on you being tender with the young, compassionate with the aged, sympathetic with the striving and tolerant of the weak and the strong. Because someday in life you will have been all of these.<br />Be not afraid of life. Believe that life is worth living, and your belief will help create the fact.<br />Well now i'm sick.I've looked at life from both sides now from win and lose and still somehow it's life's illusions i recall.<br />I really don't know life at all<br /><span style="font-style: italic;">Good friends, good books and a sleepy conscience: this is the ideal life rigt?<br /></span>Tell me, what is it you plan to do with your one wild and precious life?<br />(The purpose of life is a life of purpose i think)Nesya Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02838754750754310687noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015656071891971099.post-54896954530436823942009-05-30T22:00:00.000-07:002009-05-30T22:01:32.459-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">CHELSEA MENANG DONG 2-1 LAGI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<br /></div>Nesya Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02838754750754310687noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015656071891971099.post-84529823747903631752009-05-30T06:25:00.000-07:002009-05-30T06:30:02.263-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">TONIGHT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fcfootballblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/chelsea-vs-everton.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 167px;" src="http://www.fcfootballblog.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/chelsea-vs-everton.JPG" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rudisony.files.wordpress.com/2008/10/chelsea.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 1024px; height: 819px;" src="http://rudisony.files.wordpress.com/2008/10/chelsea.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>INI PILIHANKU!!!!!!!MENANG MENANG HARUS!<br /></div>Nesya Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02838754750754310687noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015656071891971099.post-27829733974654665732009-05-29T04:30:00.000-07:002009-05-29T04:43:59.217-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbehyphenhyphen2eMiJdjuESQGXfuSWm_D8cbjx47SoZKynpYUxX-XXAFnT4f8apQ8LtT5vfHVu-nq9_M7Nv_rJzases2ZPC08VLdrSytF7TE5FlWj1cNd7eQxm4i0fSs03m1n3T_7_9y5G3EAxuZVS/s1600-h/1fb73f3cbe5c03e043c0bdf831a82dd90eaa5f4c_m.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 322px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbehyphenhyphen2eMiJdjuESQGXfuSWm_D8cbjx47SoZKynpYUxX-XXAFnT4f8apQ8LtT5vfHVu-nq9_M7Nv_rJzases2ZPC08VLdrSytF7TE5FlWj1cNd7eQxm4i0fSs03m1n3T_7_9y5G3EAxuZVS/s400/1fb73f3cbe5c03e043c0bdf831a82dd90eaa5f4c_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341210016240497186" border="0" /></a>For everything there is a season,<br />And a time for every matter under heaven<br />A time to be born, and a time to die;<br />A time to plant, and a time to pluck up what is planted<br />A time to kill, and a time to heal<br />A time to break down, and a time to build up<br />A time to weep, and a time to laugh<br />A time to mourn, and a time to dance<br />A time to throw away stones, and a time to gather stones together<br />A time to embrace, And a time to refrain from embracing<br />A time to seek, and a time to lose<br />A time to keep, and a time to throw away<br />A time to tear, and a time to sew<br />A time to keep silence, and a time to speak<br />A time to love, and a time to hate,<br />A time for war, and a time for peace.<br /></div>Nesya Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02838754750754310687noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015656071891971099.post-77620090716924128882009-05-28T00:40:00.000-07:002009-05-28T00:43:18.494-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.ffffound.com/static-data/assets/6/af48cb2f4f758eae0d141928ddc5f4326ce7e0ff_m.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 246px;" src="http://img.ffffound.com/static-data/assets/6/af48cb2f4f758eae0d141928ddc5f4326ce7e0ff_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://17.media.tumblr.com/HA6EiTMtQnbyz7d3PlSpcXdto1_500.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://17.media.tumblr.com/HA6EiTMtQnbyz7d3PlSpcXdto1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a>Nesya Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02838754750754310687noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015656071891971099.post-74614699302917038092009-05-27T09:33:00.000-07:002009-05-27T09:39:29.585-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">now i'm still cant sleep so i just want to share with you about my lovely fav watch this is it!<br /></div><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&size=l&tid=7781795"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&size=l&tid=7781795" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&size=l&tid=7788475"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&size=l&tid=7788475" alt="" border="0" /></a>ok enough i want cry~~~~~(cause i want that so much)Nesya Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02838754750754310687noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015656071891971099.post-75496189536563761702009-05-25T04:09:00.000-07:002009-05-25T04:12:19.295-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/images/n34/n174355.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 474px;" src="http://www.fantasticfiction.co.uk/images/n34/n174355.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><strong>When in Rome, do as Audrey Hepburn would do. Failing that, run off with your ex-boyfriend, carry suspicious packages through customs, and lie to the person who loves you.....</strong>Nesya Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02838754750754310687noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015656071891971099.post-58398242944066413482009-05-21T22:47:00.000-07:002009-05-22T02:46:31.948-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://api.ning.com/files/NAf0M6LZdUD-5S-6w6MBNjpmX8uSyZswFiBvnFKUSRc_/emailTourMontparnassejanv05copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 802px; height: 526px;" src="http://api.ning.com/files/NAf0M6LZdUD-5S-6w6MBNjpmX8uSyZswFiBvnFKUSRc_/emailTourMontparnassejanv05copy.jpg" alt="" border="0"></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cmdawson.com/blog/uploaded_images/Paris-at-night-700458.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 1024px; height: 682px;" src="http://cmdawson.com/blog/uploaded_images/Paris-at-night-700458.jpg" alt="" border="0"></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.harveyworld.com/emplibrary/Paris%20at%20Night.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 1024px; height: 768px;" src="http://www.harveyworld.com/emplibrary/Paris%20at%20Night.jpg" alt="" border="0"></a><span style="font-style: italic;">i want to spending my life in there</span><br /><br /><br />Nesya Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02838754750754310687noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015656071891971099.post-70219061549483217022009-05-21T20:47:00.000-07:002009-05-21T21:12:33.283-07:00Holiday is coming!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!<br />hey ya tp gue ga tau mau kemana gatau mau ngapain ergh,mana pas liburan kaya gini i have a terible problem in my holliday<br /><div style="text-align: center;">1.My handphone is already dead~~~~~<br />kenapa skrng sih hp gue rusak pas liburan kaya gini,masalahnya gak lgsng diganti sama nyokap gue uhuhuhuhu sedih abis<br />2.Mbak gue pulang ergggggggggh<br />gara gara tantenya lg sakit jadi dia mesti jagain sampe sembuh,sementara urusan rumah<br />menjadi kewajiba gue juga skgrng.Ayo dong mba cepet pulang nape!<br />3.liburan kemana?<br />4.Dirumah lg ga ada makanan<br />gara gara nyokap gue lupa belanja bulanan good mom!<br />5.BOSEN DI RUMAH<br /><div style="text-align: left;">intinya gue jadi suka marah marah kalo dirumah karna 5 hal diatas yg sangat memancing emosi gue ini,sebnernya masih ada msalah lain tp ga bisa di sebutin karna masalah pribadi(ihi sok).<br />Eh mau lanjutin baca when in rome dulu ah see ya<br /></div></div>Nesya Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02838754750754310687noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015656071891971099.post-843025176902970172009-05-17T00:12:00.001-07:002009-05-17T03:44:38.395-07:00Actually now i'll posting about one of my bestfriend her name is <span style="font-weight: bold;">Tiothania Tasha melissa.<br /><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLYJWe_iXbt5X527U33gjT8qO0Qv78GJqWTjZxS9B_g5vBpyGLdn5gPBMWZ875XWj1HIXXmcRIbBFlNLJp9I2UdzjtLpRRDE6Qlrv_1bHslR4tTJKF8pOh1d2MEL5F61XbB93eLYaJt5FS/s1600-h/Tio+7+copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 357px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLYJWe_iXbt5X527U33gjT8qO0Qv78GJqWTjZxS9B_g5vBpyGLdn5gPBMWZ875XWj1HIXXmcRIbBFlNLJp9I2UdzjtLpRRDE6Qlrv_1bHslR4tTJKF8pOh1d2MEL5F61XbB93eLYaJt5FS/s400/Tio+7+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336697170310695666" border="0" /></a><br />Pertama kenalan sama dia itu pas kelas 7 semester 2 dia itu pindahan dari smp 1 gt terus kenalan pertama gue kaget abis kalo nama dia itu tio setau gue itu nama cowo dan belom pernah denger gue ada nama cewe tio.ada cerita lucu tentang namanya itu jadi waktu itu pertama kali gue kerumah tio terus gue minta dijemput di situ nah terus pas gue nyampe rumah nyokap gue bertanya<br />m:nykp<br />n:gue<br /><br />m:nesya kamu dari rumah siapa tadi?<br />n:dari rumah temen<br />m:siapa namanya?<br />n:tio<br />m:lah kamu kerumah pacar kamu?<br />n:dih itu cewe tau mah<br />m:ha?yg bener kamu?jgn bohongin mamah deh<br />n:aduh mah apaan sih beneran deh namanya tuh tiothania dia itu ank baru pindahan<br />m:oooh mama kira<br />dan semua keluarga gue kaget bgt pas denger nama tio itu kalo cewe ahahahah<br /><br />lanjut yaa dia itu rumah nya deket bgt dari sekolah tinggal ngesot beneran deh cuma 2 meter paling,udah gitu dia tuh punya kaka namanya sama kaya nama gue jodoh abis(apasih nes).<br /><br />Gue sama tio udah deket dari kelas 7 sampe skrng kita tuh udah ngelewatin gimana rasanya seneng bareng sedih bareng,kita juga pernah dong berantem2 gitu kalo ga berantem namanya buka persahabatan ya kan?dan alhamdulllahnya kita selalu bisa nyelesainya dengan baik2 ihihi<br />Dan dia selalu ada pas gue lg seneng dan lg sedih huuuuu.Dia itu orang yg paling gue percaya bgt kalo ada beberapa hal yg gue ga bisa caerita ke semua orang ke pasti cerita ke dia.<br />Setiap orang kan pasti ada plus minusnya nah kalo dia itu minusnya cuma suka anak2 bgt kelakuanya manja abis haha so i call her baby ga cuma gue doang nyokapnya juga mangil dia bayi,waktu itu aja pas dia ulgthn gue beliin kue buat dia ucapanya gini 'Happy birthday our baby'.<br />i love her sooooo much<3<br />i'll promise i'll never forget our memories<br />from past until now...............................................<br /><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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font-style: italic;">Even when a friend does something you don't like, he continues to be your friend</span>Nesya Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02838754750754310687noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015656071891971099.post-81075270351677661512009-05-17T00:00:00.000-07:002009-05-17T00:04:43.004-07:00Sebenernya besok itu uas dan uasnya itu pkn agama dankertas agama gue ada di dita kongkong jadi gue ga bisa belajar agama,gue cuma bisa belajar pkn nah tp gue males belajar skrng pengnya entar sore aja solanya gue lg asik bermain2 bersama tio by skype.Yallah semoga nesya amanda zanira bisa lulus terus nilai uas dan ujian prakteknya dapet nilay bagus amin amin<br />see ya~Nesya Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02838754750754310687noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015656071891971099.post-11309999997388017442009-05-14T21:19:00.000-07:002009-05-14T21:30:48.103-07:00Nesya Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02838754750754310687noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015656071891971099.post-14763648623986158542009-05-14T05:03:00.000-07:002009-05-14T05:16:41.200-07:00First time i saw this boy i just can smile<br />when his smile and laughed<br />thats part is always be my favorite<br /><i style="font-weight: bold;">C<span style="font-size:78%;">ould it be love at first sight?</span></i>Nesya Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02838754750754310687noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015656071891971099.post-31371662662992839012009-05-12T01:17:00.000-07:002009-05-12T01:28:05.727-07:00Hello everybody!!!!!<div>Sekarang gue lg di rumah tio sedang bermain laptop ceritanya gue pake laptop tio terus dia pake lapop gue deh ihi.Nah kita bermain stardoll tp gue mulai bosen akhirnya gue buka fb biasalah terus buka polyvore ku terus posrting deh nih skrng.Gue udah di sini dari pas pulang sekolah sampe entar sorean kali ya abis gue males bgt dirumah karna gue lg ada masala sama nyokap jadi gue ga mau dulu deh dirumah lama2 dari pada jadi berantem kan ribet ah udah jgn ngomongin nyoka gue ya back to our topic,masa tadi gue sama tio berwebcaman kaya orang toloh gitu padahal sebelahan ya bego kan?gpp lah sekali2 iseng.Eh masa dia marah marah gitu gara2 ga bisa beli baju di stadoll halah yaampun udah 3 jam dia main gituan gue aja bosen bgt.</div><div>Akhinya gue bermain polyvore aja deh create new det gitu nah baru jadi satu nih tapi yg lain nya bentar lg gue terusin abis posting aja.Ga tau kenapa bawaan gue hari ini lg bermuram durja ahahaha bahasanya ehm lebih tepat nya sih lg not in the mood gitu tp sekarang gue lg dengerin lagunya jamie cullum dan lagu nya berhasil bikin gue jadi tenang bgt apalagi dari tadi gue masang lagunya jazz terus uhuuuuuuuuu charm bgt.eh gue lg pengen cepet sabtu nih soalnya pengen pergi abis bosen sih ya walaupun seninya gue uas tp gpplah dari pada stress.suda ah byebye</div>Nesya Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02838754750754310687noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015656071891971099.post-76423294237135801842009-05-08T20:16:00.000-07:002009-05-08T20:19:19.802-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMjYl_na5TGdjtA6pp82vNb0OBCEXVjlyozow7MlaLBQxwLYv5f0fi8HVlx9n070gBynAx-yMMpSUWqMoNt91-GizvPJfflgjU1RmtFGij99VxVwJ5G34mEgo_96QNZnKYTs1IT7ICsc2d/s1600-h/Braille.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 477px; height: 263px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMjYl_na5TGdjtA6pp82vNb0OBCEXVjlyozow7MlaLBQxwLYv5f0fi8HVlx9n070gBynAx-yMMpSUWqMoNt91-GizvPJfflgjU1RmtFGij99VxVwJ5G34mEgo_96QNZnKYTs1IT7ICsc2d/s400/Braille.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333658468255412898" border="0" /></a>Nesya Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02838754750754310687noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015656071891971099.post-43719488660880685862009-05-07T04:22:00.000-07:002009-05-07T04:46:34.427-07:00<span name="intelliTxt" id="intelliTxt">Sometimes in life there really are bonds formed that can never be broken. Sometimes you really can find that one person who will stand by you no matter what. Maybe you'll find it in a spouse and celebrate it with your dream wedding, but there's also the chance that the one person you can count on for a lifetime, the one person who knows you sometimes better than you know yourself is the same person who's been standing beside you all along. <div class="attribute">-- Marion St. Claire, Bride Wars<br /><br /><span name="intelliTxt" id="intelliTxt">In these dreams I've loved you so, that by now I think I know what it's like to be loved by you. I will love being loved by you. <div class="attribute">-- The King and I<br /><br /><span name="intelliTxt" id="intelliTxt">Your eyes are the sweetest stars I've ever seen. <div class="attribute">-- Moulin Rouge<br /><br /></div></span><br /></div></span><br /></div></span>Nesya Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02838754750754310687noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015656071891971099.post-17231641843091634302009-05-04T03:46:00.000-07:002009-05-04T04:30:52.146-07:00old story<span style="font-size:78%;">Gak tau kenapa tiba tiba pengen curhat tapi gatau mesti mulai dari mana-,- lagian gue juga males sih sebebernya buat curhat abis masalahnya udah dulu bgt tp yaudah deh biar lega gue cerita aja kali ya.Jadi gini lo pernah ga sih syg sama orang sampe lamaaaaaa bgt gitu terus pas lo pengen bgt buat ngelupain ternyata ga bisa eh malah pas lo ga berminat buat ngelupain tiba2 bisa lupa?well it's me,gue ga nyesel udah lupa malah alhamdulilah bgt,gue udah berhasil biasa aja kalo ada dia dan udah ga salting terus udah ga perduli dia mau sama siapa atau ada apa apa.Sampe akhirnya hari minggu kemaren gue kepikiran sama dia ehm pertamanya gue lg mikirn bakal pisah sama temen2 gue eh kok malah jadi tiba2 mikir sedih ga sih gue kalo gue pisah sama dia?kalo udah ga akan pernah ketemu setiap hari bisa dibilang akan jarang bgt ketemu?dan tanpa sengaja gue nangis dikit.ya walaupun emg ga ada feeling tp sedih aja ga sih pisah sama orang yg lo sempet syg bgt itu.Tapi gue ga mau mikirin terus nanti malah jadi kepikiran mulu kan males juga.aduh udah ah males panjang ngomongin dia bubuy</span><span style="font-style: italic;">(gue kecilin tulisannya aja ya haha abis males kalo terlalu di pertunjukan</span>)Nesya Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02838754750754310687noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6015656071891971099.post-51286482468238959902009-05-02T23:44:00.000-07:002009-05-02T23:47:08.550-07:00<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">By the way I miss your eyes miss your smile And the way you used to wake me up but now I'm falling down.I'm not the best at waiting but I'll give it All I've got</span>Nesya Amandahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02838754750754310687noreply@blogger.com0