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She was certainly spirited and delightfully sweet natured, and she'd managed to run her family farm almost single-handedly. But wasn't a twenty-nine-year-old lady farmer too old to catch a husband?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AN IRRESISTIBLE BACHELOR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All his life handsome, black-haired Reed Tyler had worked Miss Hattie's farm - and dreamed of one day settling down on his own piece of land with the pretty young woman he'd sworn to marry. Hattie was someone he could tell his hopes and troubles to - someone he looked on as a sister. So he thought, until the idea of Ancil Drayton calling on her made him seethe. Until the night a brotherly peck became a scorching kiss...and Reed knew nothing would bank the blaze - and that his best friend was the only woman he would ever love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2] Runabout by Pamela Morsi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tulsa May Bruder has given up on love. Her first and only suitor has broken her heart, and as the town wallflower, Tulsa figures she just wasn't cut out for romance. But when her friend Luther Briggs helps her to stand tall in front of the town gossips, Tulsa suddenly sees a face she's known forever in a whole new light--and finds that falling in love can happen when you least expect it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3] Taken Over by Penny Jordan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage for a merger...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joel Howard--arrogant, self-assured and all too aware of his sexual magnetism--reminded Cassie of the unlikelihood of anyone ever loving her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She would rather have sold her soul to the devil than ally herself with him. So she entertained a proposal from his closest competitor, dangerously underestimating Joel's desire to take over her London-based computer-games company.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There's only one way I can be sure of your loyalty," Joel told her, "and that's by buying it, the same way Peter Williams intended to buy it--by marrying you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4] Claiming the Highlander by Kinley MacGregor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is said that Braden MacAllister, English baron and proud Highlander warrior, can fell an enemy with a single blow -- and a woman with a single kiss. But not Maggie, it seems. For the fire-haired beauty, determined to end the long running feud that rages between their clan and it's common foe, is immune to Branden's attempts to stop her foolishness. But stop her he will, once he gets the meddling minx alone...and favors her with a passionate caress and an irresistible kiss. No matter how she trembles beneath Braden's sensuous touch, Maggie must not yield! As long as this feud continues, the lives of her brothers are at stake. And though Braden is known to have bedded many a lass, he has given his heart to none. But dare she dream that by assuring peace for her clan she may also be claiming the most magnificent Highlander for herself?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5] Fallen by Celeste Bradley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her Wicked Dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Izzy went to bed, she never expected to awaken to disgrace. Of course, it felt&lt;br /&gt;wonderful. . . warm hands on her flesh, rough stubbled skin on her cheek. It all&lt;br /&gt;seemed some wonderful dream. But that hardly mattered to the ton. To them, she&lt;br /&gt;was ruined, for Lord Eppingham Julian Rowley had been discovered in her bed,&lt;br /&gt;and she'd claimed him as her own. Why had she done it? Why had she brought&lt;br /&gt;ruination to her name and dishonor to her family--dishonor that could only be&lt;br /&gt;erased by marriage? She had not wanted to trap the handsome rake in wedlock.&lt;br /&gt;Though she might fall forever into his golden-brown eyes, marriage to any man&lt;br /&gt;was not something she sought. Nor had she acted from any true fear of the ton's&lt;br /&gt;disdain. It had been something in his touch, his kiss. Something had called out to&lt;br /&gt;guard Julian from ruination, to place herself in the way. If to save this man meant&lt;br /&gt;to be fallen, so be it. And in saving him, she just might save herself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6] The Aristocrat by Catherine Coulter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What would an American football star do if he suddenly found himself an English&lt;br /&gt;lord? It wasn't something pro quarterback Brant Asher had ever bothered to think&lt;br /&gt;about --until the day he learned of his inheritance. He was now Viscount&lt;br /&gt;Asherwood, heir to an English estate, and a whole lot of trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brant had inherited the obligation to marry Daphne, charitably described to him as&lt;br /&gt;an ugly duckling. This wasn't an attractive prospect for a man who enjoyed the&lt;br /&gt;pleasures of bachelor life--until he met the lady in question. Her reputation was&lt;br /&gt;obviously undeserved, because this was no ugly duckling; this was a beautiful&lt;br /&gt;swan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7] The Sherbrooke Bride by Catherine Coulter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Douglas Sherbrooke, Earl of Northcliffe, is a man besieged. He must have an heir. Thus, he must first provide himself with the requisite bride. Alexandra Chambers, youngest daughter of the Duke of Beresford, has loved Douglas Sherbrooke since she was fifteen. Unfortunately, it is her sister, the incomparable Melissande, he wishes to wed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But life never ladles out what one expects, and Douglas finds himself wed to the wrong sister. If having an unwanted wife isn't enough, he is also plagued by The Virgin Bride, a ghost that is reputedly seen in the countess's bedchamber. Does the willowy phantom really appear to Douglas? Does she speak to him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8] Silver Lining by Maggie Osborne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now meet the irresistible Low Down, who never had anything good happen to her until she asked for the one thing only a man could give her....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As scruffy and rootless as the other prospectors searching for gold in the Rockies, Low Down wanted nothing in return for nursing a raggedy bunch through the pox. But when pressed to reveal her heart's wish, she admits, "I recent a baby." Not a husband, not a forced marriage to the proud man who drew the scratched marble and became honor bound to marry her. To be sure, Max McCord was easy on the eyes, but he loved another woman and dreamed of a different life. Yet they agreed to a temporary marriage that could end only in disaster. But can this strange twist of fate lead to the silver lining that both have been searching for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9] My Darling Caroline by Adele Ashworth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Lifelong Dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady Caroline Grayson had always wanted to study botany-and had already bred a rare lavender rose-but as a woman in nineteenth-century England, her intelligence and talents were ignored. Caroline was determined to see her dream become a reality-even if it meant masquerading as a man to be accepted at a university. But when her father arranged for her to marry, she agreed-knowing she could not become a conventional wife...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Flourishing Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet marriage wasn't what she thought it would be. Her attractive new husband gave her the freedom she never expected-and the respect she had always deserved. At first she tried to resist his admiration, his love... and especially his touch. But soon she was surprised and overcome by her husband's-and her own-passion. Now Caroline might have to make the most difficult choice of all-between her lifelong dream and the depth of her love for an extraordinary man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10] Reckless Conduct by Susan Napier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behaving badly...&lt;br /&gt;Harriet attended the company's New Year's Eve party in all innocence. It wasn't her fault that the punch she'd been drinking was stronger than expected-so that she'd ended up confiding in a gorgeous stranger about her broken engagement. How was she to know she'd been pouring her heart out to the chairman himself, Marcus Fox?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...at the office party!&lt;br /&gt;Now Harriet has to work with Marcus. Luckily, she's since changed her image, dyed her hair blond and is a model secretary. Unluckily, Marcus still recognizes her--and seems determined to punish Harriet for her reckless conduct!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11] Savage Courtship by Susan Napier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who's been sleeping in his bed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can't deny that it's a common male fantasy to be seduced by a beautiful stranger who conveniently vanishes afterwards" " "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vanessa could kick herself! It had been a simple misunderstanding...how dared Benedict Savage imply that she'd deliberately set out to seduce him? The very idea was outrageous; he simply wasn't her type! No matter that he was the last word in cool, suave sophistication--he was also her boss, and a formidable sexual predator into the bargain. But Vanessa had no intention of falling prey to his dark charm--had Benedict met his match at last...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12] Robert's Lady by Nicole Byrd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He returned home only to find his betrothed had married another...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After rotting away for years in a French prison, Lord Robert Manning wants nothing more than to return to the life -- and fiancee -- he had left behind to fight Napoleon. but believing him dead, his beloved Eleanor is now another man's wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her sister has volunteered to become his bride...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katryn has always loved Robert, and although she knows that he still loves Eleanor, she impulsively suggests that he marry her instead. When he accepts her proposal, she is content -- until a devastating secret from Robert's past is exposed, threatening their future as well as Robert's very life. To prove his innocence, Robert and Katryn embark on a dangerous journey, where treachery is just a step behind. Determined to clear his name, Katryn vows to fight not only for Robert's honor, but for his love -- to be not just his bride, but the lady of his heart...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13] The Border Lord by Sophia James&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ordered to marry, Laird Lachlan Kerr thought a betrothal to homely, timid Lady Grace Stanton was hardly worth the trouble of protest. Yet, despite everything, he found there was something about her that was...brave. All his life he had been surrounded by betrayal, and this woman, who believed there was still goodness in him, was special indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grace knew that the safety of her home depended on her betrothal--signed, sealed and delivered! Lachlan's strength and unexpected care of her were dangerously appealing. She could fall for this man with secrets in his eyes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14] Dancing With Clara by Mary Balogh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Lady Without Illusions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Clara Danford had no illusions about Frederick Sullivan. She knew that this magnificently handsome gentleman was a rake whose women were legion and whose gambling debts were staggering. She also knew why he wished to wed her. It was not for the beauty and grace she did not have, but for her fortune, which would rescue the dazzling wastrel from ruin. Should she refuse and lose her one chance to have such a splendid mate? Or should she accept a proposal made with lips that lied as skillfully as they kissed? One thing was sure. Clara might have no illusions to lose--but she would have to be careful not to lose her heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15] Heaven, Texas by Susan Elizabeth Phillips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE ANGEL AND THE HELLRAISER&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come heck or high water, Gracie Snow is determined to track down the legendary ex-jock Bobby Tom Denton and drag him back home to Heaven, Texas, to begin shooting his first motion picture. But taming an egotistical cowboy in a '57 T-Bird might be more than this prim Ohio wallflower can handle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite his dazzling good looks and killer charm, Bobby Tom has reservations about being a movie star--and no plans to cooperate with the bossy little virgin whom he can't get off his mind or out of his life. Instead, the hellraising playboy decides to make her over from plain Jane to Texas wildcat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But nothing's more dangerous than a wildcat with an angel's heart in a town too small for a bad boy to hide. And all hell breaks loose when two unforgettable people discover love, laughter, passion--and a match that can be made only in Heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16] Golden Girl by Joan Wolf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It should have been a marriage made in heaven. Cheviot was aristocratic and gorgeous --- a man tempered by his father's downfall and his own experiences at war. Sarah was artistic and free-thinking, shaped by the best education her nouveau riche grandfather could afford. But there was one problem. The marriage was arranged. The Duke of Cheviot needed money. Sarah's grandfather wanted a title. And so, what could have been a perfect love affair was begun in a most imperfect way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17] I Do, But Here's the Catch by Pamela Burford&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four high school friends and a pact -- every girl marries her ideal man by 30, or be prepared for matchmaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bride-to-Be:&lt;br /&gt;Carlotta "Charli" Rossi, last of a dying breed -- the 30-year-old virgin. It's love at first sight when Grant takes her out, but is it only one-sided?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Prospective Groom:&lt;br /&gt;Grant Sterling, handsome, rich and worldly lawyer -- confirmed bachelor. A mousy unassuming woman is exactly what he's looking for. He thinks he's got it all in Charli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Hitch:&lt;br /&gt;Grant needs a wife if he's going to make partner in his stuffy law firm. A marriage of convenience without sex or other personal involvements is the ideal answer. Never did he think Charli would turn into a sexy siren, or that he would fall in love with her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18] Bridal Favors by Connie Brockway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The acclaimed, award-winning author of The Bridal Season returns to the elegant drawing rooms and sprawling country estates of Victorian England...in the captivating tale of a woman who must prove she can keep an irresistible nobleman's most scandalous secret--without losing her heart ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evelyn Whyte has never forgotten the night she first met Justin Powell--or the shocking indiscretion that left the raffish military hero eternally in her debt. Now, desperate to save her aunt's foundering nuptial planning enterprise, she's ready to call in her IOU. All she needs is Justin's scenic ancestral home, where she's determined to show the world that even a woman innocent in the ways of love can turn a simple wedding into the social event of the season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ten years earlier, Evie single-handedly saved him from scandal-wagging tongues, and Justin never reneges on a favor. Now, unaware of the daring double life he conceals behind a cloak of amiable gentility, Evie and her wedding party descend on North Cross Abbey, where her curiosity and forthright manner could imperil them both. Pursued by enemy agents amid a whirl of festivities, Justin vows to keep Evie safe. But who will protect him from the charms of this alluring woman--and the promise of a matchless love worth any risk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19] The Cinderella Solution by Cathy Yardley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The woman of his dreams was right under his nose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Charlotte Taylor's best friend, Gabe Donofrio, agreed with her that she wasn't the type of woman men fall in love with, she bet him a thousand dollars she'd have a marriage proposal in three months. Then she turned her tomboy self into a sexy siren, The World's Most Eligible Bachelor moved in next door... and Gabe realized he'd made a big mistake!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20] Sweetwood Bride by Pamela Morsi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT WAS WITHOUT A DOUBT THE MOST CONNIVING, LOWLIFE TRICK EVER PLAYED ON A MAN. BUT IT WAS FOR A GOOD CAUSE....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eulie Toby didn't like playing tricks, but the only way she could keep her younger orphaned siblings together was to get married--and Moss Collier was the perfect choice. Handsome and kind, he seemed so lonely living with his hermit uncle on that pretty sweep of Tennessee mountaintop. It didn't matter if their vows came at the end of a shotgun; Eulie promised Moss she'd make him the best wife in all of the Sweetwood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But a young bride and a ready-made family were the last things on Moss's mind. He had big dreams of going West and nothing was going to stop him--not Eulie's sweet innocence...not her deliciously kissable lips...and especially not that growing warmth deep inside his heart every time she came near. Moss had plans all right--but he hadn't planned on falling in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21] Once a Gentleman by Candice Hern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prudence Armitage is his dearest friend...until a compromising position changes everything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nicholas Parrish had no intentions of taking a bride, and certainly not someone like Prudence. Of course she's charming, pleasant, and a diligent employee of The Ladies' Fashionable Cabinet, the magazine Nicholas and his sister run from his home. Prudence may even be considered pretty, when you look past the mousy hair and dreadful glasses. But when she falls asleep at her desk and remains in his town house all night, her irate father demands satisfaction. And being a true gentleman, Nicholas agrees to do the proper thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though marrying Prudence never crossed his mind before, he has to admit there is an intriguing and desirable side to her he's only just beginning to see. But Nicholas may need to reconsider his plans for a marriage "in-name-only" especially now that Pru has decided to make herself totally irresistible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22] The Wedding Trap by Tracy Anne Warren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From ugly duckling to beautiful swan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eliza Hammond has always been quiet and reserved -- hardly the best qualities for finding the man of her dreams and living happily ever after. A new heiress, Eliza is financially secure, courtesy of her aunt's fortune, but even great wealth has its drawbacks since every greedy, fortune-hunting bachelor suddenly finds Eliza irresistible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To help her best friend, Violet takes Eliza's romantic dilemma into her own hands, enlisting the social skills of her brother-in-law, Lord Christopher "Kit" Winter. Kit helps transform Eliza into a stunning belle, certain to attract a worthy beau. There's just one problem: Eliza has always been head over heels in love with Kit, the very man who is trying to find her a husband! But during Eliza's sometimes-comic extreme makeover, and with a few secret love lessons from Kit on the side, sparks -- and passionate kisses -- begin to fly. Kit soon finds himself completely overcome by an all-consuming desire for Eliza. But if he fails to realize his true love for her, he may lose this fair lady forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23] See Jane Score by Rachel Gibson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS JANE&lt;br /&gt;A little subdued. A little stubborn. A little tired of going out on blind dates with men who drive vans with sofas in the back, Jane Alcott is living the Single Girl existence in the big city. She is also leading a double life. By day, she's a reporter covering the raucous Seattle Chinooks hockey team -- especially their notorious goalie Luc Martineau. By night, she's a writer, secretly creating the scandalous adventures of "Honey Pie" ... the magazine series that has all the men talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE JANE SPAR&lt;br /&gt;Luc has made his feelings about parasite reporters -- and Jane -- perfectly clear. But if he thinks he's going to make her life miserable, he'd better think again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEE JANE ATTRACT&lt;br /&gt;For as long as he can remember, Luc has been single-minded about his career. The last thing he needs is a smart-mouthed, pain-in-the-backside reporter digging into his past and getting in his way. But once the little reporter sheds her black and gray clothes in favor of a sexy red dress, Luc sees that there is more to Jane than originally meets the eye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's time to take a risk. Maybe it's time to live out fantasies. Maybe it's time to ... see Jane score.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24] Romancing Mister Bridgerton by Julia Quinn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Everyone knows that Colin Bridgerton is the most charming man in London."&lt;br /&gt;Lady Whistledown's Society Papers, March 1824&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penelope Featherington has secretly adored her best friend's brother for ... well, it feels like forever. After half a lifetime of watching Colin Bridgerton from afar, she thinks she knows everything about him, until she stumbles across his deepest secret ... and fears she doesn't know him at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Colin Bridgerton is tired of being thought nothing but an empty-headed charmer, tired of the neverending sameness of his life, and, most of all, tired of everyone's preoccupation with the notorious gossip columnist Lady Whistledown, who can't seem to publish an edition without mentioning him in the first paragraph. But when Colin returns to London from a trip abroad, he discovers nothing in his life is quite the same -- especially Penelope Featherington! The girl who was always simply ... there is suddenly the girl haunting his dreams. But when he discovers that Penelope has secrets of her own, this elusive bachelor must decide ... is she his biggest threat -- or his promise of a happy ending?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25] The Secret Diaries of Miss Miranda Cheever by Julia Quinn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 March 1810 . . .&lt;br /&gt;Today, I fell in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the age of ten, Miranda Cheever showed no signs of Great Beauty. And even at ten, Miranda learned to accept the expectations society held for her--until the afternoon when Nigel Bevelstoke, the handsome and dashing Viscount Turner, solemnly kissed her hand and promised her that one day she would grow into herself, that one day she would be as beautiful as she already was smart. And even at ten, Miranda knew she would love him forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the years that followed were as cruel to Turner as they were kind to Miranda. She is as intriguing as the viscount boldly predicted on that memorable day--while he is a lonely, bitter man, crushed by a devastating loss. But Miranda has never forgotten the truth she set down on paper all those years earlier--and she will not allow the love that is her destiny to slip lightly through her fingers . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26] The Last Rogue by Deborah Simmons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raleigh Hadn't Gambled On Finding A Virgin In His Bed --&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but when he awoke next to Jane Trowbridge, he knew all bets for bachelorhood were off. Now, instead of a love match, he'd gotten a sparring partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jane had never imagined herself anyone's lawfully wedded wife, and now ironic fate had bound her to a hedonistic viscount who was a Tulip of the Ton. Still, could a man who only pursued pleasure find any pleasure pursuing her? And could she restrain her maidenly blushes long enough to let him?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27] The Devil Earl by Deborah Simmons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of a Midnight Coach Stepped Ravenscar . . . The Perfect Gothic Mystery Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark and brooding and rumored to have done murder, the Devil Earl was everything Prudence Lancaster's imagination could conjure. But he was also flesh and blood, and infinitely more seductive than anything she had ever created. In his presence, the dreamy authoress became a sultry sleuth, hungry to solve the mystery of Ravenscar's missing brother and to save her beloved Devil Earl from his own wicked legacy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28] Morning Comes Softly by Debbie Macomber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A shy Louisiana librarian, Mary Warner fears she'll always be alone--so she answers a personals ad from a rancher in Montana. Never before has she done anything so reckless, casting the only life she knows aside to travel to a strange place and marry a man she's never met. But something about this man calls to her--and she knows this may be her very last chance at happiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tragedy made Travis Thompson the guardian of three orphaned children--and determination leads him to do whatever it takes to keep the kids out of foster homes. When he decides to take a long shot on a personals ad, the results are surprising, and before he knows it, he has agreed to marry a mysterious Southern woman sight unseen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could be the mistake of a lifetime. But Mary Warner may be exactly what this broken family needs. And with a little faith, a little trust, and a lot of love, two lonely hearts might just discover the true meaning of miracles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29] Nobody's Baby But Mine by Susan Elizabeth Phillips&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genius physics professor Dr, Jane Darlington desperately wants a baby. But finding a ftaher won't be easy. Jane's super-intelligence made her feel like freak when she was growing up, and she's determined to spare her own shild that suffering. Which means she must find someone very special to father her child. Someone...well..stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cal Bonner, the Chicago Stars' legendary quarterback, seems like the perfect choice. But his champion good looks and home-down ways are deceiving. Dr. Jane learns too late that this good ol'boy is a lot smarter than he lets on--and he's not about to be used and abandoned by a brainy baby-mad schemer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can passion and physical attraction propel two strong-willed yet vulnerable people to a totally unexpected love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30] The Ugly Duckling by Brenda Hiatt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHE WOULD HAVE TO CHOOSE BUT EITHER WAY SHE WOULD LOSE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Deirdre Wheaton was in a pucker. She had never looked to marry. Certainly not to someone as grand as Lord Wrotham.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But there was no help for it. She was unable to resist his charms, though for the sake of her first love, she fervently wished she could.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could she love a man with her heart, knowing all the while she would have to abandon her soul?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31] A Change of Heart by Candice Hern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend or Lover?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lady Mary Haviland knew better than to think she ever would wed. No gentleman would woo a woman as long on the shelf or as plain as she was. In fact, her lack of the usual enticements made it easy for her to develop uncomplicated friendships, even with the most dangerous of rakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mary could laugh, then, at the rumors about her and the Marquess of Pemerton. Why would the most irresistible lord in London want her as anything more than a friend? What could she offer him that a legion of beauties did not already freely give this legendary rake? How could anyone guess his hold on her heart, when she kept her feelings hidden so well? But all her questions faded before the greatest question of all--when he asked her to be his bride. Now Mary faced the peril of the impossible dream coming terrifyingly true....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32] The Earl's Dilemma by Emily May&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;James Hargrave, Earl of Arden, urgently needed a wife--and who better than his best friend's sister?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wasn't looking for passion in this marriage of convenience, and plain Kate Honeycourt had been on the shelf for years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why, then, should she so firmly turn him down? Surely she couldn't be holding out for a love match? Although, curiously, the more he saw of Kate, the more aware he became of her attractions. Maybe love wasn't as impossible as he'd once thought....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33] The Earl's Untouched Bride / Captain Fawley's Innocent Bride by Annie Burrows&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fearing a forced betrothal with a man known for his cruelty, Heloise Bergeron throws herself on the mercy of Charles Fawley, Earl of Walton. He believes himself attracted to her younger, beautiful sister, so what is he doing entertaining thoughts of marriage to the plain, quiet Heloise? But marry her he does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Returning to England with a convenient wife, who inspires a very inconvenient desire, Charles is about to discover just how untouched his French bride really is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34] Gallant Waif by Anne Gracie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kidnapped By An Elderly Member of the Peerage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate Farleigh was absolutely stunned when her refusal to accept Lady Cahill's offer of "charity" resulted in her being swept away in her sumptuous carriage. But the real reason behind the older woman's antics became stunningly clear upon meeting Lady Cahill's enigmatic grandson, Jack Carstairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wounded in the Peninsular War, disowned by his father, and dumped by his fiancee, Jack had shut himself up in his country estate, but Kate had no patience with such behavior. Suddenly, Jack found himself with a purpose, trying to steer clear of Miss Farleigh's attempts to interfere with his chosen lifestyle. Why, if he wasn't careful, Kate just might succeed in her attempts to make him want to rejoin the human race!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35] This Is All I Ask by Lynn Kurland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Sweeping, emotional novel capturing all the passion and majesty of the medieval period. Set near the Scottish border at a rugged castle on the edge of the sea, this is the story of a courageous lord who lost everything he held dear....of a strong young woman willing to sacrifice everything for happiness. Two lost souls who find in each other a reason to live again, to laugh again, and to love for the first time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36] A Kingdom of Dreams by Judith McNaught&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judith McNaught has written her most tender, most tempestuous romance yet... the story of Jennifer Merrick a feisty Scottish beauty, and the fierce English warrior she defies -- and desires. Abducted from her convent school, headstrong Jennifer does not easily surrender to Royce Westmoreland, Duke of Claymore. Known as "The Wolf", his very name strikes terror in the hearts of his enemies. But proud Jennifer will have nothing to do with this man who holds her captive, this handsome rogue who taunts her with his blazing arrogance Boldly she challenges his will until the night he takes her in his powerful embrace, awakening in her an irresistible hunger. And suddenly Jennifer finds herself ensnared in a bewildering web ... a seductive, dangerous trap of pride, passion, loyalty... and overwhelming love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37] Devil in Winter by Lisa Kleypas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A DEVIL'S BARGAIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easily the shyest Wallflower, Evangeline Jenner stands to become the wealthiest, once her inheritance comes due. Because she must first escape the clutches of her unscrupulous relatives, Evie has approached the rake Viscount St. Vincent with a most outrageous proposition: marriage!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebastian's reputation is so dangerous that thirty seconds alone with him will ruin any maiden's good name. Still, this bewitching chit appeared, unchaperoned, on his doorstep to offer her hand. Certainly an aristocrat with a fine eye for beauty could do far worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Evie's proposal comes with a condition: no lovemaking after their wedding night. She will never become just another of the dashing libertine's callously discarded broken hearts -- which means Sebastian will simply have to work harder at his seductions...or perhaps surrender his own heart for the very first time in the name of true love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38] Tallie's Knight by Anne Gracie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAGNUS HAD DECIDED TO SELECT A BRIDE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Thalia Robinson, a destitute orphan, was fortunate that she had been allowed to look after her cousin Laetitia's three adorable children. Tallie usually spent her quiet life lost in daydreams, but the arrival of a house party to aid Magnus, Earl of d'Arenville, to find a wife, turned her world upside down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magnus's cold facade had been pierced by a delightful small girl, and now he'd decided he wanted children of his own. For that, he needed a wife. But things didn't go according to Laetitia's plan, for he ignored all the debutantes that were presented to him, and, taken with Tallie's loving treatment of the children in her charge, decided that she was the one he would marry....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39] Dreaming of You by Lisa Kleypas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She stood at danger's threshold -- then love beckoned her in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the shelter of her country cottage, Sara Fielding puts pen to paper to create dreams. But curiosity has enticed the prim, well-bred gentlewoman out of her safe haven -- and into Derek Craven's dangerous world. A handsome. tough and tenacious Cockney, he rose from poverty to become lord of London's most exclusive gaming house -- a struggle that has left Derek Craven fabulously wealthy, but hardened and suspicious. And now duty demands he allow Sara Fielding into his world -- with her impeccable manners and her infuriating innocence. But here, in a perilous shadow-realm of ever-shifting fortunes, even a proper "mouse" can be transformed into a breathtaking enchantress -- and a world-weary gambler can be shaken to his cynical core by the power of passion... and the promise of love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40] Lawless by Diana Palmer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five years ago, Judd Dunn, a hard-edged Texas Ranger, put Christabel Gaines's father behind bars--where he belonged. But Judd's involvement in Crissy's life was far from over. With their jointly owned ranch on the verge of bankruptcy, Judd wed her in name only, vowing to save their land, and vowing to ignore the sexual tension between them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, just when Judd decides to release Crissy from their sham of a marriage, he is blindsided by a bloodthirsty foe who is setting the stage for unspeakable evil by preying upon Judd's greatest weakness--his wife. No longer a starry-eyed schoolgirl, Crissy's a smart, fearless woman with unfulfilled desires. And she will do anything in the name of love--including taking a bullet for her husband.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With their very lives at stake, Crissy and Judd must confront their darkest demons, their new rivals and their deepest desires--and face up to a mutual destiny they cannot outrun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-2761935003123048279?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/2761935003123048279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=2761935003123048279&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/2761935003123048279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/2761935003123048279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2010/01/plain-jane-romance-novels_12.html' title='Plain Jane Romance Novels'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-4723008291829703972</id><published>2010-01-09T18:35:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T18:45:38.498+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Renungan'/><title type='text'>Surat kepada Tuhan Yesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/S0hrKTDrP-I/AAAAAAAAA7A/Cv6B397hdN4/s1600-h/jesus_with_teen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/S0hrKTDrP-I/AAAAAAAAA7A/Cv6B397hdN4/s400/jesus_with_teen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424703575826317282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;Dengan hormat,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Tuhan, aku ingin tahu.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mengapa kau ijinkan hal-hal yang tidak adil terjadi di dunia ini? Mengapa aku harus memberikan pipi yang kanan jika ditampar pipi yang kiri? Mengapa aku harus mencintai musuhku? Mengapa sepertinya aku harus selalu mengalah walau dirugikan? Mengapa aku harus bersabar atas banyak hal yang tidak menyenangkan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Tolong, Tuhan, jawab aku biar aku mengerti, karena aku merasa sangat lelah menanggung semua ini...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A reply from Heaven&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Anak-Ku terkasih, tidakkah kausadari bahwa mata-Ku selalu tertuju padamu? Aku tau saat kau diperlakukan tidak adil. Aku melihat saat airmatamu mengalir menahan perasaan jengkel yang tak terucapkan. Aku bahkan ikut merasakan kepedihan hatimu saat kau dikecewakan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Tapi taukah kau bahwa aku semakin mengasihimu saat Aku melihat kau memaafkan orang lain yang menyakitimu dan bukannya membalas keburukan mereka? Dan melihatmu bersabar atas sikap jahat yang mereka tujukan padamu membuat-Ku sangat marah. Aku ijinkan semua itu terjadi supaya kau terlatih makin sempurna dan menyerupai Aku. Tapi, pada saatnya Aku akan menggantikan semuanya dan memberkatimu sesuai kemuliaan dan kekayaan-Ku. Aku akan membukakan bagimu pintu-pintu berkat di mana tak ada seorangpun yang bisa menutupnya. Dan Aku akan memberikan kepadamu kesempatan-kesempatan emas di mana tak seorangpun bisa mengambilnya. Dan Aku telah melihat betapa jahatnya perbuatan mereka, dan akan membuat perhitungan dengan mereka yang tak dapat kaubayangkan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Jadi, anak-Ku, janganlah kau berpikir bahwa Aku mengabaikanmu, karena sesungguhnya mata-Ku ada di segala tempat, mengawasi orang jahat dan orang baik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Jesus&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/5759724707698475647-4723008291829703972?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/4723008291829703972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=4723008291829703972&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/4723008291829703972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/4723008291829703972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2010/01/dengan-hormat-tuhan-aku-ingin-tahu.html' title='Surat kepada Tuhan Yesus'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/S0hrKTDrP-I/AAAAAAAAA7A/Cv6B397hdN4/s72-c/jesus_with_teen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-3930130771091285208</id><published>2010-01-09T17:59:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T18:03:15.155+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Novel'/><title type='text'>Winna Effendi - [Glam Girls 03] - Unbelievable</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/S0hhpDcdZ_I/AAAAAAAAA64/-6tlRwaHW4w/s1600-h/Winna+Effendi+-+%5BGlam+Girls+03%5D+-+Unbelievable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/S0hhpDcdZ_I/AAAAAAAAA64/-6tlRwaHW4w/s400/Winna+Effendi+-+%5BGlam+Girls+03%5D+-+Unbelievable.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424693109094967282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;GLAM GIRLS. YOU WILL LOVE US—WE PROMISE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;In the world of popularity, being perfect is everything. Kamu adalah pusat perhatian, jadi pastikan kamu memang layak mendapatkannya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Kamu juga harus mengerti, tujuan tampil sempurna adalah demi dibenci. Di dunia kami, dibenci dan dicemburui adalah sebuah pujian. So true, Dahling! Orang-orang seperti tak bosan bergosip tentang Paris Hilton, tetapi apa yang dia dapat di kemudian hari? Kontrak reality show sendiri dan signature perfume yang dijual di seluruh dunia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Cantik itu wajib hukumnya dan kesempurnaan adalah segalanya. Pastikan kau selalu tampil memesona dan bungkam mereka dengan senyuman terbaikmu. Satu kesalahan kecil saja - voila! - bibir-bibir ber-lipgloss itu pasti ramai menghabisimu...&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/5759724707698475647-3930130771091285208?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/3930130771091285208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=3930130771091285208&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/3930130771091285208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/3930130771091285208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2010/01/winna-effendi-glam-girls-03.html' title='Winna Effendi - [Glam Girls 03] - Unbelievable'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/S0hhpDcdZ_I/AAAAAAAAA64/-6tlRwaHW4w/s72-c/Winna+Effendi+-+%5BGlam+Girls+03%5D+-+Unbelievable.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-6125872794811244962</id><published>2010-01-09T17:56:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T18:05:55.534+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Novel'/><title type='text'>Tessa Intanya - [Glam Girls 02] - Reputation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/S0hhCj35b_I/AAAAAAAAA6w/mphL8RQxO24/s1600-h/Tessa+Intanya+-+%5BGlam+Girls+02%5D+-+Reputation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/S0hhCj35b_I/AAAAAAAAA6w/mphL8RQxO24/s400/Tessa+Intanya+-+%5BGlam+Girls+02%5D+-+Reputation.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424692447785086962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;GLAM GIRLS. YOU WILL LOVE US—WE PROMISE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:'Baskerville Old Face';" &gt;Kamu melihat kami berkilauan setiap hari. Tatanan rambut kami selalu sempurna, bahkan sejak bangun tidur. Kamu bilang, kami mengeja ‘Chanel’, ‘Fendi’, dan ‘Prada’ lebih cepat daripada ‘Geometri’. Menurutmu, kami cantik—dan diam-diam benci setengah mati karenanya. Kadang, kamu juga berharap kamulah yang dikerumuni cowok-cowok itu—bukan kami. Malamnya, dalam doa kamu bertanya, kenapa Tuhan bisa sebegitu nggak adilnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:'Baskerville Old Face';" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, here’s the truth. Setiap pagi, kami ngabisin waktu lebih lama di depan cermin karena kami sadar, penampilan glamor nggak sesederhana Miley Cyrus make wig pirang dan, poof, jadilah Hannah Montana. Kami bisa juga kok mengeja ‘Geometri’—meskipun JARANG BANGET make kata itu dalam percakapan sehari-hari. Dan tentang cantik... well, itu anugerah. Kalo kamu benci kami karena sesuatu yang dibawa sejak lahir, apa akan adil kalo kami juga membencimu karena pintar? Dan tentang cowok-cowok itu, kamu nggak tahu kan kadang-kadang mereka bisa jadi sangat posesif dan menyusahkan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:'Baskerville Old Face';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-family: georgia;font-family:'Baskerville Old Face';" &gt; Jadi gimana, masih berani bilang Tuhan itu nggak adil?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-6125872794811244962?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/6125872794811244962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=6125872794811244962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/6125872794811244962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/6125872794811244962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2010/01/tessa-intanya-glam-girls-02-reputation.html' title='Tessa Intanya - [Glam Girls 02] - Reputation'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/S0hhCj35b_I/AAAAAAAAA6w/mphL8RQxO24/s72-c/Tessa+Intanya+-+%5BGlam+Girls+02%5D+-+Reputation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-2237976979116972233</id><published>2010-01-09T17:28:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T18:06:19.221+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Novel'/><title type='text'>Nina Ardianti - [Glam Girls 01] - Glam Girls</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/_Su8h95jh56c/S0hadjTvHPI/AAAAAAAAA6o/y1Uu_s8Kv3g/s1600-h/Nina+Ardianti+-+%5BGlam+Girls+01%5D+-+Glam+Girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/S0hadjTvHPI/AAAAAAAAA6o/y1Uu_s8Kv3g/s400/Nina+Ardianti+-+%5BGlam+Girls+01%5D+-+Glam+Girls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424685214908488946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;GLAM GIRLS. YOU WILL LOVE US—WE PROMISE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Jadi pintar itu gampang—belajar aja yang rajin. Jadi cantik lebih gampang lagi. Dengan semua servis ala Nip/Tuck yang ada sekarang, apa aja mungkin. Kekayaan? Well, hanya karena lahir di keluarga kaya raya sampai tujuh turunan, bukan berarti kamu lantas punya potensi sebagai pusat perhatian. You can buy Gucci, but you can’t buy style.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Kami nggak pernah pelit kok ngasih tahu rahasianya jadi terkenal. Kamu nggak boleh dijengkal, apalagi jadi orang yang gampang ditebak. Kalau ada yang bersikap buruk ke kamu, jangan takut. Kamu juga punya hak penuh buat balik nge-bitchy-in dia. Kamu juga harus berani tampil beda. Sesekali, nggak ada salahnya tampil kontroversial. Yang nggak masuk akal biasanya susah dilupakan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: georgia;"&gt;Ribet? Emang! Siapa juga sih yang bilang jadi populer itu gampang?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-2237976979116972233?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/2237976979116972233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=2237976979116972233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/2237976979116972233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/2237976979116972233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2010/01/nina-ardianti-glam-girls-01-glam-girls.html' title='Nina Ardianti - [Glam Girls 01] - Glam Girls'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/S0hadjTvHPI/AAAAAAAAA6o/y1Uu_s8Kv3g/s72-c/Nina+Ardianti+-+%5BGlam+Girls+01%5D+-+Glam+Girls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-2269201902625661493</id><published>2009-12-07T12:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T12:02:59.883+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smile'/><title type='text'>Kalo binatang punya facebook, kira2 statusnya apa aja yaa?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Anjing Pudel : Nunggu mo ke salon neh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kecoak : Baru aja selamat dari injekan maut, yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sapi : Aku diraba2 lagi oleh majikanku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kucing : "Anak gue yang ke- 5 barusan nanya siapa bapaknya. Gue bingung mau jawab apa. Gue sendiri lupa bapaknya siapa? "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nyamuk : Ane positif HIV AIDS boooo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayam : Teman2...kalo besok gw ga update... Berarti gw udah di goreng.... I luv u all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cumi2 : Abis isi ulang tinta nich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Babi: Gw difitnah nyebarin flu. Sialan!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kambing : Jgn keluar rumah friends! Bentar lagi idul adha..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-2269201902625661493?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/2269201902625661493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=2269201902625661493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/2269201902625661493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/2269201902625661493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2009/12/kalo-binatang-punya-facebook-kira2.html' title='Kalo binatang punya facebook, kira2 statusnya apa aja yaa?'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-2863720393239043616</id><published>2009-11-26T11:47:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T11:53:16.062+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Novel'/><title type='text'>Julia Quinn - Romancing Mr. Bridgerton 2nd Epilogue</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/Sw4JQ6nccXI/AAAAAAAAA6A/XszGrgZh_xE/s1600/Img100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/Sw4JQ6nccXI/AAAAAAAAA6A/XszGrgZh_xE/s400/Img100.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408270388735799666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop the Presses: Eloise finally learns the truth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can’t really say more without giving away a big, fat spoiler, but it turns out that:&lt;br /&gt;1. Colin is a bit of a meddler,&lt;br /&gt;2. Hyacinth is more of a meddler, and:&lt;br /&gt;3. The only time all of the Bridgertons stop talking at once is when Penelope has something really embarrassing to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, we never said it was easy to marry a Bridgerton, just that it was fun...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-2863720393239043616?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/2863720393239043616/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=2863720393239043616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/2863720393239043616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/2863720393239043616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2009/11/julia-quinn-romancing-mr-bridgerton-2nd.html' title='Julia Quinn - Romancing Mr. Bridgerton 2nd Epilogue'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/Sw4JQ6nccXI/AAAAAAAAA6A/XszGrgZh_xE/s72-c/Img100.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-7579985869644485326</id><published>2009-11-26T11:37:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T11:38:24.619+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Renungan'/><title type='text'>Pintu Yang Sama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Seorang pria yang sedang mengalami masalah dengan keadaan keuangannya memutuskan untuk menghubungi seorang ahli keuangan terkenal. Mereka membuat janji untuk bertemu. Pada hari yang ditentukan, pria tersebut memasuki ruang tunggu kantor sang penasihat keuangan. Anehnya, ia tidak disambut oleh seorang resepsionis pada umumnya. Justru di hadapannya ada dua pintu. Pintu pertama tertulis: merasa payah dalam pekerjaan, sedangkan di pintu kedua tertulis: enjoy dalam pekerjaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena ia merasa payah, maka ia masuk ke pintu yang bertuliskan: merasa payah dalam pekerjaan. Namun ketika ia masuk ke ruangan tersebut, ia dihadapkan dua pintu lagi. Pintu yang satu bertuliskan: berpenghasilan kurang dari 30 juta per tahun, dan pintu yang kedua bertuliskan; berpenghasilan diatas 30 juta per tahun.&lt;br /&gt;Masuk pintu tersebut, ia kembali dihadapkan dua pintu lain; menabung lebih dari 5 juta per tahun, dan pintu yang satunya bertuliskan: menabung kurang dari 5 juta per tahun. Tetapi ketika ia memauki pintu tersebut ternyata ia malah kembali lagi di ruang tunggu yang sebelumnya ia sudah masuki.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pintu yang sama akan membawa kita kepada hasil yang sama pula. Pria dalam cerita di atas tidak akan pernah bisa keluar dari masalah keuangan, selama ia tidak mau mencoba masuk melalui pintu yang lain. Hidupnya ingin berubah, tapi sayang hal tersebut tidak diimbangi dengan tindakan yang juga berubah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika kita terus saja melakukan hal-hal yang sama seperti yang biasa kita lakukan, maka kita juga akan terus mendapatkan hasil yang sama dengan yang selama ini kita dapatkan. Jika ingin hidup kita berubah, tidak ada pilihan lain kecuali kita juga mau mengubah sikap, cara berpikir, dan tindakan kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adalah hal yang mustahil jika kita ingin mendapat hasil berbeda padahal kita selalu melakukan cara yang sama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"Namun kamu tidak berbalik kepada-Ku," Demikianlah Firman Tuhan&lt;br /&gt;( Amos 4 : 6 ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Source: Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-7579985869644485326?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/7579985869644485326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=7579985869644485326&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7579985869644485326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7579985869644485326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2009/11/pintu-yang-sama.html' title='Pintu Yang Sama'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-2426031986439941818</id><published>2009-11-26T11:35:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T11:38:56.649+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Renungan'/><title type='text'>Lepaskan Pegangan Anda</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Suatu hari, Kerry Shook, penulis buku "One Month to Live" mengajak putranya bermain ke taman. Begitu sampai di taman, putranya Josh langsung berlari ke arah permainan yang paling di sukainya, sebuah palang untuk bergantung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tolong angkat aku untuk bergantung di palang ini," demikian pintanya pada sang Ayah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kerry lalu mangangkatnya, dan tangan kecil Josh langsung berpegang erat pada palang tersebut tanpa dipegang lagi oleh ayahnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaki kecilnya bergantung sekitar 5 kaki di atas tanah, dan Josh terlihat begitu bangga bisa kuat bergantung disana. Sekitar beberapa menit kemudian, dia mulai lelah dan meminta di turunkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ayah, tolong turunkan saya."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayahnya menjawab,"Josh, lepaskan saja peganganmu dan aku akan menangkapmu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terlihat segurat keraguan di wajahnya, dia berkata,"Tidak, turunkan aku."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kembali Kerry berkata,"Josh, jika kamu lepaskan peganganmu, aku akan menangkapmu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tidak, turunkan aku."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Josh, aku mencintaimu. Aku janji, aku akan menangkapmu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagi Kerry ini adalah kesempatan untuk mengajar Josh bahwa dia bisa mempercayai ayahnya. Josh hanya perlu melepaskan pegangan pada palang itu, dan ayahnya akan menangkapnya. Tetapi pria kecil itu bertahan dengan seluruh kekuatannya bergantung di palang itu. Dia berpegangan hingga tangannya mulai kelelahan dan tidak bisa bertahan lagi. Akhirnya dia lepaskan pegangannya dan dia ditangkap oleh ayahnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebuah senyum mengembang diwajahnya, dia diturunkan ke tanah oleh ayahnya dan langsung berlari untuk bermain ayunan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelajaran untuk Josh telah selesai, namun ayahnya, Kerry tiba-tiba mendengar suara Tuhan dengan jelas yang berbicara kepadanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seperti itulah hubunganmu denganKu. Kamu sering berpegangan dengan suatu keputusasaan pada palang kehidupanmu, coba melakukan sesuatu dengan kekuatanmu sendiri. Kamu mengalami pergumulan yang tiada akhir, mencoba mengendalikan semua situasi. Kamu bertahan dan berpikir bahwa tidak ada orang yang akan menangkapmu sehingga kamu pikir lebih baik kamu bertahan di palang tersebut dan mempererat pegangan. Ketika kamu lelah bergantung, dan tanganmu mulai lemah, Aku berkata, "Lepaskan pegangan, dan Aku akan menangkapmu. Lepaskan peganganmu. Aku janji, Aku mencintaimu dan akan menangkapmu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seringkali kita mencoba mengerjakan segala sesuatu dengan kekuatan kita sendiri, berpikir sebaiknya kita kekiri, ketika Tuhan berkata ke kanan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini Dia berkata, "Aku membentukmu dengan tanganKu sendiri. Aku menciptakanmu dengan sebuah tujuan, dan Aku mati untuk menebusmu. Mengapa kamu tidak bisa mempercayaiKu? Aku memberikan hidupKu untukmu. Aku Tuhan atas alam semesta ini. Kamu hanya perlu melepas peganganmu, dan Aku akan menangkapmu."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bapa sorgawi ingin Anda dan saya untuk mempercayainya. Jika Anda berkeras untuk mengendalikan keadaan Anda sendiri, berjuang dengan kekuatan Anda sendiri, merencakan apa yang baik menurut pikiran Anda sendiri, Anda akan kelelahan. Anda akan kehabisan daya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini adalah saatnya Anda mengambil sebuah resiko untuk melepaskan pegangan Anda. Ini saatnya untuk mengalami kuasa Tuhan bagaimana Dia menyatakan mukjizatnya dalam hidup Anda bahkan pada bagian-bagian yang tidak pernah Anda pikirkan sebelumnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mempercayai Tuhan membutuhkan keberanian, hal itu di butuhkan iman. Namun mempercayai Tuhan tidak akan pernah merugikan. Memang, jantung Anda akan sedikit deg-degan, tapi percayalah Dia selalu tepat waktu dan tidak mungkin meleset untuk menangkap Anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu Tuhan selalu indah, dan Dia dapat dipercaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Source: Unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-2426031986439941818?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/2426031986439941818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=2426031986439941818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/2426031986439941818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/2426031986439941818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2009/11/lepaskan-pegangan-anda.html' title='Lepaskan Pegangan Anda'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-2515834701167731039</id><published>2009-11-18T12:20:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T12:21:07.810+07:00</updated><title type='text'>3.4 Inch LCD Car DVD player with TV Tuner and USB</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SwOENJGBLsI/AAAAAAAAA54/4pKUqagWChQ/s1600/nicefunp2309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SwOENJGBLsI/AAAAAAAAA54/4pKUqagWChQ/s400/nicefunp2309.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405309339089055426" 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/5759724707698475647-2515834701167731039?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/2515834701167731039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=2515834701167731039&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/2515834701167731039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/2515834701167731039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2009/11/34-inch-lcd-car-dvd-player-with-tv.html' title='3.4 Inch LCD Car DVD player with TV Tuner and USB'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SwOENJGBLsI/AAAAAAAAA54/4pKUqagWChQ/s72-c/nicefunp2309.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-758063087919761176</id><published>2009-11-11T13:28:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T14:22:09.140+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Give And Take</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SvplkAjEYxI/AAAAAAAAA5w/VETgKpegUcg/s1600-h/download.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Semoga bisa menjadi bacaan yang bermanfaat ya!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada seorang gadis buta yang membenci dirinya sendiri karena kebutaannya itu. Tidak hanya terhadap dirinya sendiri, tetapi dia juga membenci semua orang kecuali kekasihnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kekasihnya selalu ada disampingnya untuk menemani dan menghiburnya. Dia berkata akan menikahi kekasihnya hanya jika dia bisa melihat dunia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suatu hari, ada seseorang yang mendonorkan sepasang mata kepadanya sehingga dia bisa melihat semua hal, termasuk kekasihnya. Kekasihnya bertanya, "Sekarang kamu bisa melihat dunia. Apakah kamu mau menikah denganku?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gadis itu terguncang saat melihat bahwa kekasihnya ternyata buta. Dia menolak untuk menikah dengannya. Kekasihnya pergi dengan air mata mengalir, dan kemudian menulis sepucuk surat singkat kepada gadis itu, "Sayangku, tolong jaga baik-baik mata saya."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kisah di atas memperlihatkan bagaimana pikiran manusia berubah saat status dalam hidupnya berubah. Hanya sedikit orang yang ingat bagaimana keadaan hidup sebelumnya dan lebih sedikit lagi yang ingat terhadap siapa harus berterima kasih karena telah menyertai dan menopang bahkan di saat yang paling menyakitkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hidup adalah anugerah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini sebelum engkau berpikir untuk mengucapkan kata-kata kasar, Ingatlah akan seseorang yang tidak bisa berbicara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum engkau mengeluh mengenai cita rasa makananmu, Ingatlah akan seseorang yang tidak punya apapun untuk dimakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum engkau mengeluh tentang suami atau isterimu, Ingatlah akan seseorang yang menangis kepada Tuhan meminta pasangan hidup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini sebelum engkau mengeluh tentang hidupmu, Ingatlah akan seseorang yang begitu cepat pergi ke surga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum engkau mengeluh tentang anak-anakmu, Ingatlah akan seseorang yang begitu mengharapkan kehadiran seorang anak, tetapi tidak mendapatnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum engkau bertengkar karena rumahmu yang kotor, dan tidak ada yang membersihkan atau menyapu lantai, Ingatlah akan orang gelandangan yang tinggal di jalanan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum merengek karena harus menyopir terlalu jauh, Ingatlah akan sesorang yang harus berjalan kaki untuk menempuh jarak yang sama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan ketika engkau lelah dan mengeluh tentang pekerjaanmu, Ingatlah akan para penganguran, orang cacat dan mereka yang menginginkan pekerjaanmu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum engkau menuding atau menyalahkan orang lain, Ingatlah bahwa tidak ada seorang pun yang tidak berdosa dan kita harus menghadap pengadilan Tuhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan ketika beban hidup tampaknya akan menjatuhkanmu, Pasanglah senyuman di wajahmu dan berterima kasihlah pada Tuhan karena engkau masih hidup dan ada di dunia ini. Hidup adalah anugerah, jalanilah, nikmatilah, rayakan dan isilah itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;NIKMATILAH SETIAP SAAT DALAM HIDUPMU, KARENA MUNGKIN ITU TIDAK AKAN TERULANG LAGI! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-5163517532116354199?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/5163517532116354199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=5163517532116354199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/5163517532116354199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/5163517532116354199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2009/08/hidup-adalah-anugrah.html' title='Hidup adalah anugrah!'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-2955657366476224694</id><published>2009-07-21T18:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T18:32:28.876+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confession'/><title type='text'>Chatting</title><content type='html'>&lt;b style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Wajib dibaca semua orang termasuk yang punya anak-anak!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Setelah melemparkan buku-bukunya di sofa, dia mengambil camilan dan mulai online. Dia log-on dengan nama ByAngel213. Dia memeriksa daftar sambungan yang masuk, ada yang bernama GoTo123 juga sedang online. Dia mengirimkan pesan :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;ByAngel213: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Hi. Aku senang kamu online! Aku pikir ada seseorang yang mengikutiku pulang dari sekolah hari ini. Itu mengerikan! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;GoTo123: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;LOL (Laugh Out Loud = Ketawa Ngakak). Kamu kebanyakan nonton TV. Kenapa orang mengikuti kamu? Bukankah kamu tinggal di perumahan yang aman?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;ByAngel213: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Tentu saja. LOL (Ketawa Ngakak). Aku rasa itu hanya pikiranku saja, karena aku tidak lihat seorang pun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;GoTo123: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Kecuali kamu menuliskan namamu saat online. Kamu tidak lakukan itu khan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;ByAngel213: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Tentu saja tidak. Aku tidak sebodoh itu, tahu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;GoTo123: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Apa kamu bermain softball sehabis sekolah hari ini?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;ByAngel213:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Ya, dan teamku menang !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;GoTo123: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Itu hebat!  Team siapa yang kamu mainkan? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;ByAngel213:                                                          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Kita mainkan team Hornets. LOL (Ketawa Ngakak). Seragamnya keren banget! Mereka seperti lebah. LOL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;GoTo123: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Apa nama teammu? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;ByAngel213:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Canton Cats (Kucing2 Canton). Ada gambar cakar harimau di seragam kita. Pokoknya keren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;                                                          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;GoTo1 23:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Kamu pelempar bola? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;ByAngel213: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Tidak, aku jaga di base kedua. Aku harus pergi. Ada PR yang harus kukerjakan sebelum orang tuaku pulang. Dah! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;GoTo123: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Sampai ketemu lagi. Dah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Sementara itu, GoTo123 mulai melacak menu "keanggotaan" dan mulai mencari profil sebenarnya dari ByAngel213. Ketika ditemukan, dia langsung menandai dan mencetaknya. Dia mengambil pena dan mulai menuliskan apa yang telah diketahuinya tentang ByAngel213.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Namanya: Shannon (perempuan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Lahir: 3 Januari 1985 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Umur: 13 tahun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Tempat tinggal: Carolina Utara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Hobi: softball, koor, skating dan pergi ke mall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Selain informasi ini, dia tahu Shannon tinggal di Canton karena baru saja memberitahu. Dia tahu Shannon sendirian di rumah sampai jam 06:30 sore sampai kedua orang tuanya pulang kerja. Dia tahu Shannon bermain softball tiap hari Kamis sore dalam team sekolah yang bernama Canton Cats. Nomer favoritnya 7, seperti yang tercetak di kaosnya.  Dia tahu Shannon kelas delapan (satu SMP) di SMP Canton. Semua informasi itu dia peroleh dari Shannon waktu mereka online. Dia sekarang sudah memperoleh informasi yang cukup untuk bisa menemukan Shannon.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;* * * * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Shannon tidak bercerita pada orang tuanya mengenai kejadian dalam perjalanan pulang dari lapangan taman kemarin. Dia tidak ingin orang tuanya ribut dan melarang dia jalan kaki saat pulang dari bermain softball. Orang tuanya selalu berlebihan dan berpikir yang buruk. Itu membuatnya berharap seandainya dia bukan anak tunggal. Mungkin jika dia punya saudara laki-laki atau perempuan, orang tuanya tidak menjadi over protektif lagi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Pada hari Kamis, Shannon sudah lupa dengan langkah kaki yang mengikutinya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Permainan softballnya sangat asyik, sampai tiba-tiba dia merasa ada seseorang yag memperhatikannya. Saat itu ingatannya muncul kembali. Dia melirik dari posisinya berdiri di base kedua, ada seorang laki-laki sedang mengamatinya dengan seksama. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Laki-laki itu bersandar di pagar di belakang base pertama dan dia tersenyum saat melihatnya. Dia tidak terlihat menakutkan dan Shannon langsung membuang perasaan ketakutan yang dirasakan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Setelah permainan selesai, Shannon duduk di bangku sambil berbicara dengan pelatih. Dia memperhatikan laki-laki itu tersenyum lagi saat dia melewatinya. Dia mengangguk dan Shannon membalas tersenyum. Laki-laki itu melihat nama Shannon tercetak di belakang kaosnya seragamnya. Dia tahu sudah menemukan semua identitas Shannon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Diam-diam, dia berjalan menjauh dalam jarak yang aman. Rumah Shannon hanya beberapa blok dari lapangan itu, dan begitu dia melihat tempat tinggalnya, laki-laki itu segera kembali ke tempat parkir dan mengambil mobilnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Sekarang dia menunggu. Dia memutuskan untuk makan sedikit sebelum pergi ke rumah Shannon. Dia mengendarai mobil ke sebuah restoran cepat saji dan duduk di sana menunggu waktu untuk bergerak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;* * * * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Shannon sedang berada di kamarnya saat dia mendengar suara panggilan dari ruang tamu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;"Shannon, cepat kemari," panggil ayahnya. Suaranya kedengaran marah tapi dia tidak tahu mengapa. Dia berjalan menuju ruang tamu dan melihat laki-laki yang yang ditemui di taman sedang duduk di sofa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;"Duduk," ayahnya memulai pembicaraan, "Bapak ini baru saja bercerita banyak hal yang menarik tentang kamu."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Shannon terhenyak ke belakang. Bagaimana mungkin laki-laki itu bisa bercerita segala macam pada orang tuanya? Dia tidak pernah bertemu dengannya sebelum hari ini !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;"Kamu tahu saya siapa, Shannon?" laki-laki itu bertanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;"Tidak," jawab Shannon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;"Saya adalah perwira polisi dan teman online-mu, GoTo123."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Shannon terkejut luar biasa, "Itu tidak mungkin! GoTo123 adalah anak seumuranku. Umurnya 14 tahun. Dan dia tinggal di Michigan!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Laki-laki itu tersenyum, "Saya memang sudah menceritakan semuanya, tapi itu tidak benar. Kamu lihat Shannon, ada orang-orang di online yang berpura-pura menjadi seorang anak; dan saya salah satunya. Tapi saat yang lain melakukan itu untuk menyakiti dan berbuat jahat pada anak-anak, saya termasuk kelompok dari orang tua yang melakukannya untuk melindungi anak-anak dari orang jahat. Saya datang kemari untuk bertemu denganmu dan mengajarimu bahayanya berkomunikasi dengan orang yang tidak kamu kenal secara online. Kamu telah menceritakan semua hal yang cukup untuk saya pakai untuk menemukan kamu. Kamu menyebutkan nama sekolahmu, nama team softballmu dan posisi dimana kamu bermain. Bahkan kamu menyebutkan nomer kaos seragammu yang membuat saya menemukanmu dengan mudah."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Sekali lagi Shannin tertegun, "Bukankan anda tinggal di Michigan?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Laki-laki itu tertawa. "Tidak, saya tinggal di Releigh, dekat sini. Itu saya buat supaya kamu merasa aman karena berpikir bahwa saya tinggal di tempat yang jauh, bukan?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Shannon mengangguk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;"Saya punya seorang teman yang memiliki anak perempuan seperti kamu. Hanya dia tidak beruntung. Laki-laki yang menemukannya membunuhnya saat dia sendirian di rumah. Anak-anak diajarkan untuk tidak mengatakan pada siapa pun bahwa mereka sedang sendirian di rumah, dimana sepanjang waktu itu mereka gunakan untuk online. Orang jahat akan menjebak kalian untuk memberikan informasi sedikit tentang ini dan tentang itu saat online. Sebelum kamu mengetahuinya, kamu telah mengatakan banyak hal sehingga mereka mudah menemukanmu bahkan sebelum kamu menyadari telah melakukannya. Saya harap kamu belajar dari kejadian ini dan tidak mengulanginya lagi. Beritahu teman-temanmu juga supaya mereka bisa aman."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;"Saya berjanji!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Malam itu Shannon, ayah dan ibunya mengucapkan terima kasih pada Tuhan karena sudah melindungi Shannon dari kejadian yang bisa menjadi peristiwa tragis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&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/5759724707698475647-2955657366476224694?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/2955657366476224694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=2955657366476224694&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/2955657366476224694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/2955657366476224694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2009/07/chatting.html' title='Chatting'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-8034386747287587301</id><published>2009-07-18T18:45:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T18:51:41.167+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>The Sands of Forgiveness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A story tells that two friends were walking through the desert. During some point of the journey they had an argument, and one friend slapped the other one in the face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The one who got slapped was hurt, but without saying anything, wrote in the sand:&lt;br /&gt;TODAY MY BEST FRIEND SLAPPED ME IN THE FACE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;They kept on walking until they found an oasis, where they decided to take a bath. The one who had been slapped got stuck in the mire and started drowning, but the friend saved him.&lt;br /&gt;After he recovered from the near drowning, he wrote on a stone:&lt;br /&gt;TODAY MY BEST FRIEND SAVED MY LIFE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The friend who had slapped and saved his best friend asked him, "After I hurt you, you wrote in the sand and now, you write on a stone, why?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The other friend replied "When someone hurts us we should write it down in sand where winds of forgiveness can erase it away. But, when someone does something good for us, we must engrave it in stone where no wind can ever erase it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;LEARN TO WRITE YOUR HURTS IN THE SAND AND TO CARVE YOUR BENEFITS IN STONE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-8034386747287587301?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/8034386747287587301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=8034386747287587301&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/8034386747287587301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/8034386747287587301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2009/07/sands-of-forgiveness.html' title='The Sands of Forgiveness'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-6877521425686380832</id><published>2009-07-18T18:30:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T18:35:15.692+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smile'/><title type='text'>Cooking VS Driving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;A wife was making a breakfast of fried eggs for her husband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly her husband burst into the kitchen. "Careful ... Careful!" Put in some more butter! Oh my GOD! You're cooking too many at once. TOO MANY! Turn them! TURN THEM NOW! We need more butter. Oh my GOD! WHERE are we going to get MORE BUTTER? They're going to STICK! Careful ... CAREFUL! I said be CAREFUL! You NEVER listen to me when you're cooking! Never! Turn them! Hurry up! Are you CRAZY? Have you LOST your mind? Don't forget to salt them. You know you always forget to salt them. Use the salt. USE THE SALT! THE SALT!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wife stared at him.. "What in the world is wrong with you? You think I don't know how to fry a couple of eggs?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The husband calmly replied, "I wanted to show you what it feels like when I'm driving."&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/5759724707698475647-6877521425686380832?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/6877521425686380832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=6877521425686380832&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/6877521425686380832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/6877521425686380832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2009/07/cooking-vs-driving.html' title='Cooking VS Driving'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-3842770620170228736</id><published>2009-07-18T18:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T18:21:20.862+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Tips For Girls To Remain Slim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;* First of all we must be determined to remain slim and work towards it. Develop a mind set towards it.&lt;br /&gt;* Set realistic goals.&lt;br /&gt;* Make lifestyle changes like giving up alcohol, smoking, avoiding fatty food, refined food,...&lt;br /&gt;* Include fresh foods as far as possible as processed foods tend to contain high level of salt and sugar&lt;br /&gt;* Do not expect immediate results.&lt;br /&gt;* Never go for crash diets instead reduce weight gradually and slowly.&lt;br /&gt;* Never skip meals as you tend to eat more, the next meal. Do not skip breakfast in particular.&lt;br /&gt;* Include lot of fiber in your diet as it gives a feeling of fullness, thereby preventing you from gorging spicy and fatty food.&lt;br /&gt;* Nuts contain lot of fiber .They are satisfying and cause people to eat less at meal time.&lt;br /&gt;* Take warm lime juice mixed with honey the first thing in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;* Go for skimmed milk.&lt;br /&gt;* As far as possible avoid weight loss supplements.&lt;br /&gt;* When you have cravings for sweets, take a fruit instead.&lt;br /&gt;* When you have cravings for certain type of food like chocolates or ice cream, once in a while, you can take in small quantities .&lt;br /&gt;* Take fruits and vegetables which has lot of water content like watermelons, cucumbers and white pumpkin..&lt;br /&gt;* Keep yourself engaged as boredom leads to overeating.&lt;br /&gt;* Drink lot of water, at least 8 glasses per day.&lt;br /&gt;* Use the stairs instead of lift. Park the car a little far away and walk to your office. Use every opportunity to be physically active.&lt;br /&gt;* Walk, Walk and Walk as much as possible .Even if you are busy, go for walk at least 5 days a week.&lt;br /&gt;* Aerobic exercise like jogging, swimming, cycling, running accelerates weight loss. Consult a physician before starting any weight loss program.. Aerobic exercise combined with healthy eating will certainly help in weight reduction.&lt;br /&gt;* Make your exercise session enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;* Keep yourself free of stress&lt;br /&gt;* Finally, weight loss is a slow process, so do not get disappointed and give up&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/5759724707698475647-3842770620170228736?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/3842770620170228736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=3842770620170228736&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/3842770620170228736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/3842770620170228736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2009/07/tips-for-girls-to-remain-slim.html' title='Tips For Girls To Remain Slim'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-3816149271571230045</id><published>2009-04-24T12:01:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T12:22:47.819+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Novel'/><title type='text'>Christina Dodd - Rules of Attraction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SfFK31-qWRI/AAAAAAAAA5o/CKqIkkK4qVM/s1600-h/Rules+of+Attraction+%28Christina+Dodd%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SfFK31-qWRI/AAAAAAAAA5o/CKqIkkK4qVM/s400/Rules+of+Attraction+%28Christina+Dodd%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328122157399169298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Summary:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Rules of Society&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;After nine years, Hannah Setterington has decided to sell the Distinguished Academy of Governesses and explore the secrets of her past. To that end she has agreed to be a companion to the elderly aunt of Lord Raeburn, a man enshrouded by dark mystery and haunted by the rumor that he murdered his wife. A strong-minded woman accustomed to the vagaries of nobility, Hannah believes the rumor to be so much piffle, until she comes face to face with Lord Raeburn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Rules of Fascination&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Dougald Pippard, Lord Raeburn, is deviously satisfied when his plan to trap Hannah springs itself successfully. But his satisfaction is short-lived as the indomitable Hannah draws the battle lines and kisses him with the pent-up passion Dougald hasn't felt for nine long years. The fire that has always flared between them rages again with every touch, every glance, until Dougald is almost ready to forget his wounded memories and plans of revenge for just one more night with her.&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/5759724707698475647-3816149271571230045?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/3816149271571230045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=3816149271571230045&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/3816149271571230045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/3816149271571230045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2009/04/summary-rules-of-society-after-nine.html' title='Christina Dodd - Rules of Attraction'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SfFK31-qWRI/AAAAAAAAA5o/CKqIkkK4qVM/s72-c/Rules+of+Attraction+%28Christina+Dodd%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-7419958612803075316</id><published>2009-01-31T18:10:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T18:13:33.100+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confession'/><title type='text'>"Eteng" Family</title><content type='html'>Sekarang di komunitas facebook, semua sepupu dan tante wa gabung di facebook... Ho.. Ho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngomong-2 soal Eteng, wa terpaksa merubah marga wa dari yg "Loe" menjadi "Eteng", alasannya ialah biar lbh mudah sepupu-2 wa nyari wa dan kalo pake embel "Eteng" lbh mudah dikenali....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cucu-2 yg berasal dari akar "Eteng" setelah dihitung-2 ada 30 lbh... Waks... 30, bisa membentuk 3 kesebelasan sepak bola neh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-7419958612803075316?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/7419958612803075316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=7419958612803075316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7419958612803075316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7419958612803075316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2009/01/eteng-family.html' title='&quot;Eteng&quot; Family'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-6326208091717863804</id><published>2008-12-27T14:07:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-27T14:15:11.467+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smile'/><title type='text'>Girl's VS Boy's Office</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SVXVDFLZj7I/AAAAAAAAA5M/D_2Un8tYEaE/s1600-h/Boy%27s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 254px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SVXVDFLZj7I/AAAAAAAAA5M/D_2Un8tYEaE/s400/Boy%27s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284363986695458738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;VS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SVXVC0lU6FI/AAAAAAAAA5E/vQSbMtfasTw/s1600-h/Girl%27s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 244px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SVXVC0lU6FI/AAAAAAAAA5E/vQSbMtfasTw/s400/Girl%27s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284363982240802898" 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/5759724707698475647-6326208091717863804?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/6326208091717863804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=6326208091717863804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/6326208091717863804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/6326208091717863804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/12/girls-vs-boys-office.html' title='Girl&apos;s VS Boy&apos;s Office'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SVXVDFLZj7I/AAAAAAAAA5M/D_2Un8tYEaE/s72-c/Boy%27s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-8101709411538044498</id><published>2008-12-23T18:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T18:40:10.449+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eve Dallas in JD Robb Death Series</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Character Basis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eve was found in an alley in Dallas, Texas, when she was supposedly eight years old. She had a broken arm, was covered in old blood, and had no memory. Unable to remember anything at all, her social worker named her and put Eve into a foster home, the beginning of Eve's life in the system. After reaching the age of majority, she moves to New York City where she becomes a police officer. The dates of all her promotions are not specific, but it is mentioned that she became a detective, second grade in early 2051, and eventually, by the start of the series, is lieutenant in the Homicide squad as a way of dealing with her own psychological issues.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the series, her memories return, mostly through a series of nightmares, revealing a history of incestual rape and patricide with her father, Richard Troy. It is revealed that he was raising her in order to sell her out to child molesters looking to easily rape a child. Her mother, Stella, was a prostitute and a drug addict and was occasionally beaten and raped by Troy herself, but hated her daughter. If Stella is alive, her whereabouts are unknown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was implied that since Eve had lost her memory, she had forgotten her name, as well, but it is eventually revealed in Reunion in Death that the reason Eve cannot remember her name is because her parents never gave her one. The fact that no one in Dallas could track down her ID indicates one of two things: that either Homeland Security interfered and deleted her data, or that her parents never had her registered in the first place. For all intents and purposes, Eve did not exist in any records before she was eight years old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After her relationship and subsequent marriage to Roarke, Eve is a much happier and, to some extent, calmer person; she is more willing to work with and depend on other people. They celebrate their one-year anniversary in Reunion in Death, in July of 2059. Eve's relationship with Roarke is central to the series and her character (see below).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eve's official residence is 222 Central Park West, New York, NY with Roarke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Physical Characteristics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eve is typically described as having whiskey-colored eyes and tawny hair and being tall and slim, with a distinctive dent in her chin. Her measurements are specifically revealed in Immortal in Death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Height: 5 feet, 9 inches&lt;br /&gt;Age: appromixately thirty years old in Naked in Death&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 120 pounds&lt;br /&gt;Waist: 26.2 inches&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The latter two likely fluctuate throughout the series (it is mentioned in Holiday in Death that Eve has lost a lot of weight from injuries sustained in Vengeance in Death), but no numbers are given thereafter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has been noted repeatedly during the series that Eve does not have large breasts, which is in line with Eve's weight. In fact, in Naked in Death, Eve is not wearing a bra when she first has sex with Roarke and throughout the series, is not mentioned to wear one very often—even during scenes describing her dressing, presumably because she does not need one. In regards to her face, Trina, Mavis's friend, occasionally does make-up for Eve, and has commented several times that Eve has very good bone structure. In Origin in Death, Eve's aide/partner, Peabody, comments that Eve's nose is 'chiseled' while they are in a body-sculpting clinic (and considering if she, Peabody, might do well to have a similarly 'chiseled' nose).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Personality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eve is a fiercely dedicated cop; she initially has very few friendships and remarks that she can "count on her hands" how many people there are who really mean something to her. Roarke says to her in Memory in Death that for someone who intrinsically doesn't like people, there's no one more determined to find them justice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She comments once (to Roarke) that she was never sick upon seeing a body at a scene (if she was sick, it was later), as she feels that there has to be someone who can handle it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eve prefers to do things on her own, as it has less complications that way, both in her personal and professional lives. For instance, Eve sleeps with Roarke—a suspect in her murder case—an act that jeopardizes her job. However, she does not tell Roarke, even when he calls and asks her if anything has happened. As for her job, she chose to be a police officer because that way she could have definite control over her own life, something she didn't have until she was eighteen. She initially has, and still does have, difficulty in opening up to and depending on people. For example, she doesn't tell Peabody that she was repeatedly raped by her father and that she killed him in self-defense until Visions in Death. For another example, prior to Roarke, she had no serious romances. In fact, her relationship with Don Webster implies that she had rare one-night stands as opposed to relationships.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given Eve's past—her memories indicate that her father started raping her when she was around five or six—she is extremely sickened by experiences with rape victims and has more difficulty with these cases. Due to this, she desires to save children and greatly regrets their deaths; at the same time, she has trouble in dealing with live children. They generally confuse her and she desires to stay as far away from them as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her darker past aside, however, Eve is rough, often brusque, in manner, tends to a great deal of sarcasm, adores chocolate and coffee, and can be very considerate. She wasn't particularly good in school, but nonetheless is very clever and has excellent intuition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Society&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The series is set in late 2050s New York, following a period of urban warfare sometime in the preceding decades that caused tremendous damage to cities and human populations. Whites are a minority in Eve's futuristic society, where most citizens are of mixed race. Other planets have been discovered and humans have built man-made worlds where they travel for holidays and where the most dangerous prisoners are confined. Androids or "droids" are commonly used as mechanical servants or extra office labor. Food is prepared by machines called "Auto Chefs."&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/5759724707698475647-8101709411538044498?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/8101709411538044498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=8101709411538044498&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/8101709411538044498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/8101709411538044498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/12/eve-dallas-in-jd-robb-death-series.html' title='Eve Dallas in JD Robb Death Series'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-8780231783626851923</id><published>2008-12-23T18:25:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T11:59:44.032+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sale besar-2an di Sun Plaza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sabtu malam, jam 9 ampe jam 11 ada sale besar-2an di Sun Plaza... Semua toko sale... &lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/party0002.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesempatan ini tentu gk disia-siakan ama org yg shopaholic... &lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/party0018.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Bayangin Sun Plaza yg plaza VIP itu sale... Semua org punya pikiran sama... Mumpung sale, borong...... &lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/expressive/greedy.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena semua pikiran sama maka bayangin aja, 1 kota Medan itu semua penduduknya kebanyakan kesana... Jalan-2 di daerah Thamrin, Sumatra, Nusantara pada sepi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teman Papa yg kebetulan ditelepon Papa waktu itu dalam perjalanan mau ke Sun... Gila!!! Macet total radius 200 m dari Sun Plaza... Ck! Ck! &lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/expressive/indifferent.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-8780231783626851923?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/8780231783626851923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=8780231783626851923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/8780231783626851923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/8780231783626851923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/12/sale-di-sun-plaza.html' title='Sale besar-2an di Sun Plaza'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-7644871548378803059</id><published>2008-12-23T12:29:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T18:41:29.966+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Roarke in JD Robb Death Series</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Character basis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Roarke is in his mid-thirties; he is an immigrant from Dublin, Ireland; in NYC, he is the CEO of Roarke Industries, and one of the richest men in the world, possibly the richest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He owns an old mansion off of Central Park that he remodeled to his specifications with very high tech security. Also in the home is his own personal collection of firearms, which are illegal in 2058 unless one possesses a collector's license. Roarke also owns maces, swords, daggers, medieval armor, and other assorted weapons. He is quite skilled in electronics and can dismantle any type of security, lock, or coding, as well as hacking into any electronic database—including but not limited to the FBI, Interpol, and Homeland Security.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He convinces Eve to move in with him in Glory in Death and then proposes at the end of the book. Roarke's house officially becomes a home once Eve moves in, and after this, Roarke is happiest at home rather than traveling. He also enjoys helping Eve with her cases, finding the role reversal quite entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Official Statistics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Date of Birth: October 6, 2024&lt;br /&gt;Residence: 222 Central Park West&lt;br /&gt;Roarke Industries Headquarters: 500 Fifth Avenue&lt;br /&gt;Established Roarke Industries in 2042&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eve's computer in Naked in Death actually lists his birth to be in 2023, making Roarke's apparent age 34, but as Roarke discovers in Portrait in Death, his official record makes him one year younger than he actually is. Therefore he is really 33. Additionally, October 6 is an estimate; apparently Roarke simply picked this date as he knew he was born in the first week of October, as he tells Delia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roarke has a conversation with Summerset that indicates that at one point in time, Roarke had wanted to get rid of his name, as he did not like being connected with his father. Summerset convinces him to keep it and make it his own, but as seen in the In Death books, Roarke is only known as Roarke, a name that should be his surname, and has no apparent given name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Physical characteristics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Eve looks up his statistics in Naked in Death. They are as follows:&lt;br /&gt;Height: 6 feet, 2 inches&lt;br /&gt;Age: appromixately 34 years old (but see above)&lt;br /&gt;Weight: 173 pounds&lt;br /&gt;Eye color: blue&lt;br /&gt;Hair color: black&lt;br /&gt;His black hair is long enough that he can and has tied it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Personality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roarke appears to be very even-tempered, but he does in fact have a very nasty temper if riled. He does not lash out indiscriminately, however, and usually is only angry when the situation calls for it. He has his own personal sense of justice separate from legality; if he believes something should be done, he will do it, even if it is illegal. A case in point is the revenge murders he commits for the rape and murder of Summerset's daughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He wanted money because it gave him security, and makes no compunctions about enjoying its benefits. Roarke has a very nice mansion, tastefully but expensively decorated, particularly since Roarke has a fondness of antique furniture, old master paintings, and in general, anything with a past to it. This is, as Roarke dryly comments to Mira, because he has no real past of his own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In addition, he can use the money to buy clothing (which he likes very much) for both himself and his wife. In particular, he enjoys dressing his fashion-unconscious wife, much to her distaste. Roarke also gives Eve as many gifts as he can possibly get away with, justifying it because he wants to make up for everything she was not given before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Eve is semi-living with him in Glory in Death, Roarke decides to get rid of the last remaining illegal businesses he has out of a desire to not make her life difficult. His illegal activity is mostly restricted to conducting illegal searches if he feels it necessary, and occasionally carrying illegal weapons with him (only police officers are allowed to carry stunners, but he has several).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roarke's greatest and most impossible desire is to take revenge for Eve, impossible because the perpetrator, her father, is already dead. Her nightmares cause him immense suffering because he knows that they will never fully go away, as her father can never truly be beaten. That said, he is given a minor chance at reprisal when he discovers that in Divided in Death that the Homeland Security organization knew that Eve was with and being raped by her father, but instead recommended a course of nonaction. Roarke wants to hunt down and kill the people who made and complied with the order, but does not because Eve says she won't be able to handle it if he does. It is likely his largest concession to Eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children are not likely to happen any time soon. Though Roarke has expressed a desire, the simple fact is that neither of them is ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;History&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roarke grew up in the slums of Dublin, Ireland, directly after the last and worst part of the series' fictional "Urban Wars", a period of unrest, violence, and corruption. Roarke believed his mother to be his father's wife, Meg Roarke, an abusive woman who lived with his father, Patrick Roarke and walked out on him when the young boy was five. In reality, his mother was an eighteen year-old woman named Siobhan Brody, who Patrick beat to death after she ran away with Roarke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roarke is ten when he first meets Summerset and Summerset's eight year old daughter, Marlena. The father and daughter typically run cons. Shortly after their meeting, according to Roarke's account in Immortal in Death, Patrick beats Roarke almost to death and leaves him for dead. Summerset, who had medical training, saves and helps Roarke recover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Roarke is twelve, he finds out that his father has been murdered; he immediately heads down to the alley where the death supposedly occurred. Patrick Roarke is indeed dead, stabbed in the throat, an apparent victim of a mugging. Roarke checks his father's pockets and leaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is revealed in Portrait in Death that the killing was not random. In fact Summerset killed Patrick, a fact he confirms only to Eve, who has guessed it. As of Memory in Death, Roarke still does not know that Summerset killed Patrick. Summerset's motivation was to protect Roarke.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Roarke is sixteen, his gambling operation is earning a very high profit, too high for a competing group. Marlena confesses her love to Roarke and offers herself to him; horrified, Roarke rejects her and sends her away, thinking she would go back to her room. Instead, Marlena leaves the house and is captured by the competing group, and six men rape and torture her until she dies. They then drop off her body at Summerset's doorstep in the morning. When Roarke and Summerset call the police, they discover that the police have been bought off and will not pursue the case. Roarke thus takes his own justice by murdering those six men over a three year period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roarke founds Roarke Industries in 2042, when he is (supposedly) nineteen years old. Presumably he must have immigrated to America by this point in time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Further detailed information—at least in terms of years—is given throughout the books, revealing that Roarke worked as a pickpocket as a child (he sometimes takes Eve's badge from her without her knowledge to tease her) and as an adult, a thief of very expensive jewels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roarke has left most of his friends behind; he has one who tends a bar in Dublin, and another dies in Betrayal in Death. Many others have died or are unknown to him by the time the In Death books occur. With that, Eve's friends are also his friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Continuity errors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Divided in Death, it is revealed that Richard Troy picks up Patrick Roarke at the airport in Dallas shortly before Troy dies, on May 13th, 2036. Eve is eight when she kills Troy; Roarke declares 'prior to finding out his real age' that he was twelve when his father dies which he would be because he would turn thirteen ( actually he turns twelve) after Troy dies. However, in 2036, Roarke is supposedly thirteen, making it an error on the part of either Roarke's memory or the author.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Roarke's b-day is in Oct he would not turn 13 until then so in May he would in fact still be 12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Vengeance in Death, Roarke tells Eve how he met Summerset and Marlena working as a father-daughter pair of con artists, and occasionally worked with them. Sometime after, Roarke's father nearly kills him, and Summerset is the one to heal him. However, in Memory in Death, he says that after Summerset healed him, Roarke thought he was an easy target, and tried to steal from him, which Summerset quickly stopped. If Vengeance is true, it does not make any sense that Roarke would then try to steal from a man he had been working with, however it could also have been that Roarke targeted Summerset as a mark, and tried lull him into complacency by gaining his trust.&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/5759724707698475647-7644871548378803059?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/7644871548378803059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=7644871548378803059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7644871548378803059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7644871548378803059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/12/character-basis-roarke-is-in-his-mid.html' title='Roarke in JD Robb Death Series'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-647132915219468748</id><published>2008-12-23T12:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T12:07:05.522+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christ Bell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;This is an awesome e-mail. Someone took a lot of time setting up this message.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE BELL&lt;br /&gt;I KNOW WHO I AM&lt;br /&gt;I am God's child (John 1:12)&lt;br /&gt;I am Christ's friend (John 15:15 )&lt;br /&gt;I am united with the Lord (1 Cor. 6:17)&lt;br /&gt;I am bought with a price (1 Cor 6:19-20)&lt;br /&gt;I am a saint (set apart for God). (Eph. 1:1)&lt;br /&gt;I am a personal witness of Christ.  (Acts 1:7)&lt;br /&gt;I am the salt &amp;amp; light of the earth (Matt 5:13-14)&lt;br /&gt;I am a member of the body of Christ (1 Cor 12:27)&lt;br /&gt;I am free forever from condemnation ( Rom. 8: 1-2)&lt;br /&gt;I am a citizen of Heaven. I am significant (Phil 3:20)&lt;br /&gt;I am free from any charge against me (Rom. 8:31 -34)&lt;br /&gt;I am a minister of reconciliation for God (2 Cor 5:17-21)&lt;br /&gt;I have access to God through the Holy Spirit (Eph. 2:18)&lt;br /&gt;I am seated with Christ in the heavenly realms (Eph. 2:6)&lt;br /&gt;I cannot be separated from the love of God (Rom 8:35-39)&lt;br /&gt;I am established, anointed, sealed by God  (2 Cor 1:21-22 )&lt;br /&gt;I am assured all things work together for good  (Rom. 8:28 )&lt;br /&gt;I have been chosen and appointed to bear fruit (John 15:16 )&lt;br /&gt;I may approach God with freedom and confidence (Eph. 3: 12 )&lt;br /&gt;I can do all things through Christ who strengthens me (Phil. 4:13)&lt;br /&gt;I am the branch of the true vine, a channel of His life (John 15: 1-5)&lt;br /&gt;I am God's temple (1 Cor. 3: 16).   I am complete in Christ (Col. 2: 10)&lt;br /&gt;I am hidden with Christ in God (Col. 3:3).. I have been justified (Romans 5:1)&lt;br /&gt;I am God's co-worker (1 Cor. 3:9; 2 Cor 6:1). I am God's workmanship (Eph. 2:10)&lt;br /&gt;I am confident that the good works God has begun in me will be perfected. (Phil. 1: 5)&lt;br /&gt;I have been redeemed and forgiven ( Col 1:14). I have been adopted as God's child (Eph 1:5)&lt;br /&gt;I belong to God&lt;br /&gt;Do you know&lt;br /&gt;Who you are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep this bell ringing...pass it on&lt;br /&gt;'The LORD bless you and keep you;&lt;br /&gt;The LORD make His face shine upon you&lt;br /&gt;And be gracious to you;&lt;br /&gt;The LORD turn His face toward you&lt;br /&gt;And give you peace...&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/5759724707698475647-647132915219468748?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/647132915219468748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=647132915219468748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/647132915219468748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/647132915219468748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/12/christ-bell.html' title='Christ Bell'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-67405664815224363</id><published>2008-12-19T12:11:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T12:23:55.113+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Merry Christmas with Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;    She leaned with her head on the window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Watching evergreen bend in the snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Remembering Christmas the way it had been&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; So many seasons ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; When children would reach for their stockings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; And open the presents they found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; The lights on the tree would shine bright in their eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Reflecting the love all around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; This year there's no one to open the gifts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; No reason for trimming the tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; And just as a tear made it's way to the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; She heard voices outside start to sing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Merry Christmas to all who may dwell here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Merry Christmas if even just one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; May the joy of the season surround you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Merry Christmas with love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Carolers sang as she opened the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Faces of friends in the crowd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; And all of the shadows of lonely reminders&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Driven away by the sound.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Now the heart that for years had been silent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Was suddenly filled with a song&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; As she clung to their hands like a child in the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; She found her self singing along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Merry Christmas to all who may dwell here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Merry Christmas if even just one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; May the joy of the season surround you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Merry Christmas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Merry Christmas to all who may dwell here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Merry Christmas if even just one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; May the joy of the season surround you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Merry Christmas with love&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/5759724707698475647-67405664815224363?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/67405664815224363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=67405664815224363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/67405664815224363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/67405664815224363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/12/merry-christmas-with-love.html' title='Merry Christmas with Love'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-3687486189271574648</id><published>2008-09-16T18:33:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T18:37:58.216+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dea Marta</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Bbrp jdl bukunya:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Cinta Sang Model&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Cinta Camilla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Cinta Sang Dara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Cinta Sang Kekasih&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Cinta Sang Pengantin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Dua Cinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Tawanan hati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Mempelai Untuk Yonaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Cinta Untuk Putri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Mawar Untuk Azalea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Pernikahan Sandiwara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Selubung Sang Dewi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Putri Kediri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Pangeran untuk Cinderella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Novel yg berdasarkan skenario dr Agnes Jessica:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pacar Gue Aktor Beken&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Penyelusup Cantik&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Peri Curhat&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-3687486189271574648?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/3687486189271574648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=3687486189271574648&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/3687486189271574648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/3687486189271574648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/09/dea-marta.html' title='Dea Marta'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-4194850557814600607</id><published>2008-08-22T19:39:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T19:45:53.050+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Ten Commandments</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Exodus  20:1-17]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Then God spoke  all these words, saying, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"I am the Lord your God, who  brought you out of the land of Egypt, out of the house of slavery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;I. You shall  have no other gods before Me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;II. You shall  not make for yourself an idol, or any likeness of what is in heaven above or on  the earth beneath or in the water under the earth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You shall not worship them or serve  them; for I, the Lord your God, am a jealous God, visiting the iniquity of the  fathers on the children, on the third and the fourth generations of those who  hate Me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;but showing  loving kindness to thousands, to those who love Me and keep My  commandments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;III. You shall  not take the name of the Lord your God in vain, for the Lord will not leave him  unpunished who takes His name in vain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;IV. Remember  the sabbath day, to keep it holy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Six days you shall labor and do all  your work, but the seventh day is a sabbath of the Lord your God; in it you  shall not do any work, you or your son or your daughter, your male or your  female servant or your cattle or your sojourner who stays with you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For in six days the Lord made the  heavens and the earth, the sea and all that is in them, and rested on the  seventh day; therefore the Lord blessed the sabbath day and made it  holy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;V. Honor your  father and your mother, that your days may be prolonged in the land which the  Lord your God gives you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;VI. You shall  not murder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;VII. You shall  not commit adultery.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;VIII. You shall  not steal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;IX. You shall  not bear false witness against your neighbor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); text-align: center;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;X. You shall  not covet your neighbor's house; you shall not covet your neighbor's wife or his  male servant or his female servant or his ox or his donkey or anything that  belongs to your neighbor.&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/5759724707698475647-4194850557814600607?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/4194850557814600607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=4194850557814600607&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/4194850557814600607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/4194850557814600607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/08/ten-commandments_5558.html' title='The Ten Commandments'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-2162921427036278188</id><published>2008-08-22T19:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T19:17:44.069+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Repvblik - Hanya Ingin Kau Tahu</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; text-align: center; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Ku t’lah miliki,&lt;br /&gt;rasa indahnya perihku,&lt;br /&gt;rasa hancurnya harapku,&lt;br /&gt;kau lepas cintaku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang seakan abadi&lt;br /&gt;Sekalipun kau mengerti&lt;br /&gt;Sekalipun kau pahami&lt;br /&gt;Ku pikir ku salah mengertimu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reff :&lt;br /&gt;Ho~o aku,&lt;br /&gt;hanya ingin kau tahu,&lt;br /&gt;besarnya cintaku,&lt;br /&gt;tingginya hayalku bersamamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Tuk lalui,&lt;br /&gt;waktu yang tersisa kini,&lt;br /&gt;di setiap hariku,&lt;br /&gt;di sisa akhir nafas hidupku&lt;br /&gt;Oo..ho..oo.ho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun semua,&lt;br /&gt;hanya ada dalam mimpiku,&lt;br /&gt;hanya ada dalam anganku,&lt;br /&gt;ku lewati itu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang seakan abadi&lt;br /&gt;Sekali pun kau mengerti&lt;br /&gt;Sekali pun kau pahami&lt;br /&gt;Kupikir ku salah mengertimu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-2162921427036278188?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/2162921427036278188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=2162921427036278188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/2162921427036278188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/2162921427036278188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/08/repvblik-hanya-ingin-kau-tahu.html' title='Repvblik - Hanya Ingin Kau Tahu'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-383781242797203040</id><published>2008-08-13T19:01:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T19:21:37.911+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smile'/><title type='text'>Rules after marriage!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;If you are already in a relationship or married, these are the rules that you ought to follow:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;1. The female always makes the rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;2. These rules are subject to change at any time without prior notification.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;3. No male can possibly know all the rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;4. If the female suspects that the male knows all the rules, she must immediately change some or all of the rules.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;5. The female is never wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;6. If the female is wrong, it is because of a misunderstanding which was a direct result of something the male said or did wrong.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;7. If rule number 6 applies, the male must immediately apologize for causing the misunderstanding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;8. The female can change her mind at any given point in time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;9. The male must never change his mind without express written consent of the female.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;10. The female has every right to be angry or upset at any time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;11. The male must remain calm at all times, unless the female wants him to be angry or upset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;12. The female must under no circumstances let the male know whats on her mind whether she wants him to be calm, angry or upset.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;13. Any attempt to document these rules could result in bodily harm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;14. The female always gets the last word!&lt;/span&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/5759724707698475647-383781242797203040?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/383781242797203040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=383781242797203040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/383781242797203040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/383781242797203040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/08/rules-after-marriage.html' title='Rules after marriage!'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-2822910146203684112</id><published>2008-08-01T19:19:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T19:30:13.128+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shit....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Shit=Kotoran=Amit-2 &lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/mad0004.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baru kali ini aku menyadari perkataan dari SHIT... Bukan SHIT yg punya istilah lain, tp bener-2 SHIT yg artinya Tahi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semalam waktu mo les Mandarin di gereja, entah dimana wa nginjak SHIT...  Sial... Wa sama sekali gk nyadar, entah dimana wa nginjaknya, di luar jalan ato udah masuk dalam halaman gereja atopun di depan Depot Buku... Gila, baru waktu tercium baunya wa baru sadar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kontan wa lari ke WC cuci, gk tahan ama bau apalgi nanti ruangannya ber-AC, maka wa pun bilagin dl ama temen wa pulang ganti... Wuek... &lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/sick0020.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesampai di rumah, cepet-2 cuci, sikat dan bilas... Kaki wa juga wa lumurin sabun banyak-2, untung deh cuma selop yg kena, kl kena kaki ama celana, wa gk bisa bayangin deh.&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/5759724707698475647-2822910146203684112?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/2822910146203684112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/2822910146203684112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/08/shit.html' title='Shit....'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-209974875109104916</id><published>2008-07-29T12:24:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T19:13:23.819+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smile'/><title type='text'>Jokes: They are all the same</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;One Chinese person walks into a bar in America late one night and he saw Steven Spielberg. As he was a great fan of his movies, he rushes over to him, and asks for his autograph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, Spielberg gives him a slap and says "You Chinese people bombed our Pearl Harbor, get out of here."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The astonished Chinese man replied "It was not the Chinese who bombed your Pearl Harbor , it was the Japanese".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Chinese, Japanese, Taiwanese, you're all the same," replied Spielberg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In return, the Chinese gives Spielberg a slap and says "You sank the Titanic; my forefathers were on that ship."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shocked, Spielberg replies "It was the iceberg that sank the ship, not me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chinese replies, "Iceberg, Spielberg, Carlsberg, you're all the same."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This particular joke won an award for the best joke in a competition in Britain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/winking0008.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/5759724707698475647-209974875109104916?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/209974875109104916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/209974875109104916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/07/jokes-they-are-all-same.html' title='Jokes: They are all the same'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-7844093076873106470</id><published>2008-07-28T14:16:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T18:55:27.040+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heavenly Hope</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.donghaeng.net/english/hope/hope.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="never" height="400" width="550"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="http://www.fangs-4jc.orgfree.com/" href="http://www.fangs-4jc.orgfree.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.freewebs.com/fangs4jc/fangs_4jc.jpg" border="0" height="17" width="170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:SimHei;font-size:78%;"  &gt;created by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a target="http://www.donghaeng.net/" href="http://www.donghaeng.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-family:SimHei;font-size:78%;"  &gt;www.donghaeng.net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-7844093076873106470?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7844093076873106470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7844093076873106470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/07/created-by-www.html' title='Heavenly Hope'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-8240737797424643152</id><published>2008-07-28T13:10:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T13:48:01.405+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smile'/><title type='text'>Sign</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SI1o0mG9u2I/AAAAAAAAAnc/fhacoqyRJ1g/s1600-h/get-attachment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Name: Pakya Bhai Supariwala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Objective:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;To obtain a challenging position as a Crime Implementation Analyst (CIA) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Education:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;- B.S. (Crime Technology) Tihar Jail, India, August 1994&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;- M.S. (Criminal Sciences) Virginia Prison for International Smugglers and the Unlawful Activists(VPISUA) , August 1996.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thesis:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;'On escaping from high security prisons like Alcatraz with minimal efforts'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coursework:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Cop Psychology, Plastic Explosives Technology, Bomb Controls and Timer Device Theory, International Smuggling and Drug Trafficking, Object Oriented Crime Design&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Work Experience:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;- Research Assistant, LTTE Labs, Jaffna, Aug 1990 - Aug 1991&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;- Worked on the prestigious Belt Bomb project&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;- Developed instant death cyanide capsules in orange, strawberry; and mint flavors (Patent No. 007,13,666)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Summer Internship:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;Dawood Ibrahim and Haji Mastan Associates, Bombay, June1987 - July1990&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;- Worked as a hitman and was responsible for many supari style killings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;- Participated in election rigging in Bihar and made hafta Collections&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Honors and Achievements:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;- Won 1980 Gabbar Singh Memorial Award (given to child prodigies in crime)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;- Member, IPKF (Indian Professional Killers Forum) student chapter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;- Performer of the year in 2004 General Elections in Bihar and U.P.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;- Strong hold on Govt. and NGOs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;- Specialized in extortion, illegal construction business and fake academic degree supply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold;"&gt;References:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;- Dr. Charles Sobhraj, Full Time Prof., Tihar Jail, New Delhi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;- Dr. Chandra Swamy, Visiting Faculty Tihar Jail, New Delhi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;- Dr. Dawood Ibrahim, Overseas Projects Manager, Dubai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-1113679695919397446?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/1113679695919397446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/1113679695919397446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/07/interesting-cv.html' title='An interesting CV'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-4461021958583410994</id><published>2008-07-12T13:47:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T14:06:44.675+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Menjelang TA Baru 2008/2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Senin ini, tgl 14. Sekolah TA 2008/2009 uda dimulai. Dan seperti biasa, pemalas seperti aku yg uda libur selama 1 bulan merasa malas karena masih terbuai liburan, MALASSSSSS..... apalgi kl TA baru berarti muka-2 asing bertebaran di sekolah. Perkenalaan awal itu yg membuatku malas dan seperti biasa, wa merutuki waktu yg berjalan begitu cepat. Merutuki masa-2 liburan yg seperti terbuang percuma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang waktu di internet &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nettizen&lt;/span&gt; bareng Awen, wa dinasehati temen wa yg sekarang lg di Pekan Baru. Status di YM kutulis: "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Hik! Liburan dah habis, harus balik ngajar lagi! Hik!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;" Aku diketawain... Hi.. Hi... Mmg dasar Acen gitu deh, gk berubah walo dah kedampar ke Pekan Baru, jahatnya gk berubah, baiknya seh tetap ja seh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia ngirim ini neh:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;font-family:georgia;" &gt;PEKERJAAN DAN PELAYANAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: webdings; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Bila anda melakukannya untuk mendapatkan nafkah, itu PEKERJAAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: webdings; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Bila anda melakukannya karena Tuhan, itu PELAYANAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: webdings; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Bila anda keluar karena ada yang mengkritik, itu PEKERJAAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: webdings; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Bila anda terus bekerja sekalipun di kritik habis-habisan. itu PELAYANAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: webdings; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Bila anda berhenti karena tidak ada yang berterima kasih. itu PEKERJAAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: webdings; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Bila anda terus bekreja walaulpun tidak dikenal siapapun. itu PELAYANAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: webdings; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Bila anda merasa semakin sulit menikmati yang anda kerjakan itu. itu PEKERJAAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: webdings; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Biala anda semakin sulit untuk tidak menikmatinya itu PELAYANAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: webdings; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Bila yang anda pikrikan adalah sukses. itu PEKERJAAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: webdings; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Bila yang anda pikirkan itu kesetiaan. itu PELAYANAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: webdings; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Gereja yang biasa-biasa saja dipenuhi oleh jemaat yang BEKERJA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: webdings; font-style: italic;font-family:georgia;" &gt;Gereja yang luar biasa dipenuhi oleh orang-orang yang MELAYANI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Yap, setelah dipikir dan direnungkan mmg bener seh....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-4461021958583410994?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/4461021958583410994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/4461021958583410994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/07/menjelang-ta-baru-20082009.html' title='Menjelang TA Baru 2008/2009'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-275030176699499596</id><published>2008-06-29T14:55:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T17:20:53.000+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Worship: It Is Well</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;When peace, like a river, attendeth my way,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; When sorrows like sea billows roll;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; Whatever my lot, Thou has taught me to say,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; It is well, it is well, with my soul. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; Refrain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; It is well, with my soul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; It is well, with my soul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; It is well, it is well, with my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; Though Satan should buffet, though trials should come,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; Let this blest assurance control,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; That Christ has regarded my helpless estate,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; And hath shed His own blood for my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; Refrain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; My sin, oh, the bliss of this glorious thought!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; My sin, not in part but the whole,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; Is nailed to the cross, and I bear it no more,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; Praise the Lord, praise the Lord, O my soul!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; Refrain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; For me, be it Christ, be it Christ hence to live:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; If Jordan above me shall roll,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; No pang shall be mine, for in death as in life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; Thou wilt whisper Thy peace to my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; Refrain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; But, Lord, ‘tis for Thee, for Thy coming we wait,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; The sky, not the grave, is our goal;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; Oh trump of the angel! Oh voice of the Lord!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; Blessèd hope, blessèd rest of my soul!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; Refrain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; And Lord, haste the day when my faith shall be sight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; The clouds be rolled back as a scroll;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; The trump shall resound, and the Lord shall descend,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; Even so, it is well with my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; Refrain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; Words: Horatio G. Spafford, 1873&lt;/span&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/5759724707698475647-275030176699499596?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/275030176699499596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/275030176699499596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/06/it-is-well.html' title='Worship: It Is Well'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-7340639532907030064</id><published>2008-06-29T14:48:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T17:18:37.781+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Worship: In Christ Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;In Christ Alone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;n Christ alone my hope is found;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;He is my light, my strength, my song;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;This cornerstone, this solid ground,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Firm through the fiercest drought and storm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What heights of love, what depths of peace,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;When fears are stilled, when strivings cease!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;My comforter, my all in all—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Here in the love of Christ I stand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;In Christ alone, Who took on flesh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Fullness of God in helpless babe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;This gift of love and righteousness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Scorned by the ones He came to save.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Till on that cross as Jesus died,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;The wrath of God was satisfied;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;For ev'ry sin on Him was laid—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Here in the death of Christ I live.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;There in the ground His body lay,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Light of the world by darkness slain;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Then bursting forth in glorious day,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Up from the grave He rose again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;And as He stands in victory,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Sin's curse has lost its grip on me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;For I am His and He is mine—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Bought with the precious blood of Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;No guilt in life, no fear in death—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;This is the pow'r of Christ in me;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;From life's first cry to final breath,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Jesus commands my destiny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;No pow'r of hell, no scheme of man,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Can ever pluck me from His hand;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Till He returns or calls me home—&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Here in the pow'r of Christ I'll stand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-7340639532907030064?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7340639532907030064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7340639532907030064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/06/in-christ-alone.html' title='Worship: In Christ Alone'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-8009529535542529428</id><published>2008-06-25T16:56:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T19:18:01.235+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ke 7 Net</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wa bosan ke 7 lagi neh... 1 jam dibilang 3 ribu, tp 1/2 jam dihitung 2 ribu.... 5oo aja gk mo balikin ama pelanggan. &lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/mad0223.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makanya kalo wa main internet di 7. wa usahain pas waktu 1 jam, 2 jam, 3 jam, jangan pake setengah-2 gitu... RUGI!!!!! &lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/mad0222.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kl kyk gini seh, ada net baru di sebelah STMIK MIKROSKIL. Namanya NETTIZEN. Lumayan juga tempatnya. Nyaman la... &lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/expressive/scratchchin.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-8009529535542529428?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/8009529535542529428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/8009529535542529428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/06/ke-7-net.html' title='Ke 7 Net'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-6487937533206798725</id><published>2008-05-28T17:35:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T11:30:30.624+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yipee!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hari ini baru bisa online, setelah 3 hari absen. [image]http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/happy/bouncy.gif[/image]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Senin, 26 Mei 2007:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Bareng Bonny ama Cici Peggy ke Paladium nonton Narnia: Prince of Caspian... Wuih... Bagus... Bagus banget... Memang seorang manusia, jikalua tidak melihat pasti tidak akan mau percaya... Not always what u see is what u believe.... The first of all is FAITH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Selasa, 27 Mei 2007:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:arial;" &gt; Hari Pernikahan Mei-2....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Paginya, jam entah berapa la... Wa bangun dan terkejut sejenak, kirain seperti biasa mo lgs bangun dan mandi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Siang, bareng papa ke rumah 2 i, disana sekumpulan tante ama paman uda pada menunggu.... Duduk, ngobrol, ketawa ketawa, nunggu pengantin datang.... Sesudah makan, kami naik ke lt 2, adat menghormati org tua, terima angpao (phang teh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Jam 2 gitu wa gk pulang, tp ikut Mei-2 plg ke rumah barunya, disana mandi, istirahat, jam 4 dah mo ke bridal buat dandan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Jam 4, ke bridal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Jam 6, duduk di depan penerima tamu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Jam 7-10, resepsi berlangsung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Jam 10.30, foto-2 bareng pengantin dan famili.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Jam 11, sampe rumah tumbang. Hps make up, mandi dan Zzzzzzz&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/5759724707698475647-6487937533206798725?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/6487937533206798725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/6487937533206798725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/05/yipee.html' title='Yipee!'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-4262233118917610312</id><published>2008-05-22T11:47:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T19:15:50.833+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Uneg-2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/happy0005.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wuih, akhirnya wa bisa nulis blog.... Dah lama banget gk online... Alasannya:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;1. Memang lagi sibuk... Gk ada waktu santai-2 karena download ehm... tau la... &lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/happy0007.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;2. Kesel karena gk ada fasilitas html waktu pertama blogging disini. &lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/mad0005.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;3. Sebel ama pemain-2 di warnet 7 ini.... Sambil main mulutnya juga main terus... &lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/mad0007.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;4. Baru aja ama Awen memulia proyek DIARY, pinginnya seh selain nulis di buku juga nulis online gitu... &lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/happy0055.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5759724707698475647-4262233118917610312?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/4262233118917610312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/4262233118917610312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/05/wuih-akhirnya-wa-bisa-nulis-blog.html' title='Uneg-2'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-3374998583771205420</id><published>2008-04-16T17:05:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T17:07:27.459+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SAXPjG5Y7JI/AAAAAAAAAls/whSxlwpPSNA/s1600-h/image002.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SAXPjG5Y7JI/AAAAAAAAAls/whSxlwpPSNA/s400/image002.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189782347668057234" 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/5759724707698475647-3374998583771205420?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/3374998583771205420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/3374998583771205420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SAXPjG5Y7JI/AAAAAAAAAls/whSxlwpPSNA/s72-c/image002.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-2515911739411440978</id><published>2008-04-11T12:39:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T16:52:48.895+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bete'/><title type='text'>Lagi-lagi</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Grr...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Lagi-lagi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Bikin kesel lagi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Percuma mukanya keren banget tapi mulutnya kayak tong sampah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesukanya memaki mama*****&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kepikir gk seh kalo MAMA yg lahirin KAMU...&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/5759724707698475647-2515911739411440978?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/2515911739411440978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/2515911739411440978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/04/grr.html' title='Lagi-lagi'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-7820532875467805718</id><published>2008-04-10T12:55:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T16:53:07.363+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bete'/><title type='text'>Grrr!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Bah!!! ~!@#^$%*&amp;amp;%^%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Internet 7 ini gimana seh... Masa mo upload gambar ke blog gak bisa... Grrr.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Bela-2in datang kesini mo upload gambar... Argh!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Sebel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Marah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Jengkel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Ditambah lagi anak-2 yang main game di sebelah... cakap kotor terus... Kl memang gk bakat main, setidaknya diam dan konsentrasi dong... ngapain marah-2 pake bahasa kotor lagi...&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/5759724707698475647-7820532875467805718?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7820532875467805718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7820532875467805718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/04/grrr.html' title='Grrr!!!'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-1549255123300792017</id><published>2008-04-04T14:22:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T16:47:06.658+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Venesia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R_XZtT6lpwI/AAAAAAAAAlU/J7WIW4bfuX0/s1600-h/51717RN2ETL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R_XZtT6lpwI/AAAAAAAAAlU/J7WIW4bfuX0/s400/51717RN2ETL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185289918450345730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R_XZNj6lpvI/AAAAAAAAAlM/K4z89SeBtSc/s1600-h/n101235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R_XZNj6lpvI/AAAAAAAAAlM/K4z89SeBtSc/s400/n101235.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185289372989499122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Setelah membaca novelnya &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lucy Gordon - The Venetian Playboy's Brid&lt;/span&gt;e, jadi ngebayangin mo ke Venesia... Ini buku pertama dari &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Counts of Calvani series&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;. Jdl terjemahannya &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Belahan Jiwa Sang Playboy&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Sinopsis (Ind):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Guido Calvani---yang sedang mendayung gondola---terkejut ketika seorang wanita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; cantik melempar sepatu ke arahnya dan nyaris mengenai wajahnya. Wanita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; itu---Dulcie Maddox---ternyata putri seorang bangsawan Inggris yang sedang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; berlibur di Venesia dan, entah bagaimana, berhasil membuat Guido jatuh cinta dan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; ingin selalu melewatkan hari-hari bersamanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Guido sebenarnya bukan pendayung gondola---melainkan salah satu bangsawan paling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; kaya di Venesia. Meski begitu ia tidak memberitahu Dulcie tentang jati dirinya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; yang sesungguhnya, karena menyenangkan rasanya saat dirinyalah yang menjadi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; pusat perhatian Dulcie, bukan uang atau gelar kebangsawanannya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Guido akhirnya menemukan sosok wanita yang selama ini ia cari dan memutuskan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Dulcie adalah belahan jiwanya, sebelum mendapati bahwa ternyata selama ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Dulcie pun menyimpan rahasia yang menjungkirbalikkan hidupnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-1549255123300792017?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/1549255123300792017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/1549255123300792017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/04/venesia.html' title='Venesia'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R_XZtT6lpwI/AAAAAAAAAlU/J7WIW4bfuX0/s72-c/51717RN2ETL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-5477942605956416357</id><published>2008-03-31T17:01:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-16T17:00:04.732+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>New Internet Cafe "7"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ada 1 internet baru lagi di jalan Madong Lubis, tempatnya pas di &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SONY SERVICE&lt;/span&gt;. Namanya &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7&lt;/span&gt;(&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SEVEN&lt;/span&gt;). Luas, sekitar 60-an komputer, layar 21" No privacy. Dengan komputer 1 sampe 5 yg bisa mengakses USB, yg lain NON USB....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertama kali datang waktu hari Minggu, selesai KR. Sebelumnya udah dibilangin dulu ama Awen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Download disini memang OK, tapi terbatas ampe 3 MB aja, berarti sama seperti &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GSPOT&lt;/span&gt; juga... Kl Quantum seh unlimited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kebanyakan remaja, main Dance atopun DOTA... Suasanya nyaman deh kalo gk ada orang, tapi kalo rame, telinga sakit... Tetap aja ada yg suka ngomong &amp;amp;^%#@~!% kl kalah main... Kayaknya uda kodratnya deh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-5477942605956416357?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/5477942605956416357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/5477942605956416357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/03/new-internet-cafe-7.html' title='New Internet Cafe &quot;7&quot;'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-5251761088482498826</id><published>2008-02-21T12:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T12:36:42.627+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R70NwZmlPYI/AAAAAAAAAlE/e_zmknP643Q/s1600-h/image010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169303072448789890" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R7pllpmlPWI/AAAAAAAAAk0/sSKOL1aELEg/s400/untitled.bmp" 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/5759724707698475647-8534824428564315743?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/8534824428564315743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/8534824428564315743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R7pllpmlPWI/AAAAAAAAAk0/sSKOL1aELEg/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-7339801739449298452</id><published>2008-02-19T12:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T12:09:02.109+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Man, U like this job?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R7pkWZmlPVI/AAAAAAAAAks/983iW-VALTU/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168553858353675602" style="DISPLAY: block; 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cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R53NxnCBt4I/AAAAAAAAAj8/1dq0IvbwxTI/s400/47990c34-0002a-005c6-400cb8e1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160507000211224450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R53Nx3CBt5I/AAAAAAAAAkE/8T-JeoAteQs/s1600-h/47990c34-003bc-005c6-400cb8e1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R53Nx3CBt5I/AAAAAAAAAkE/8T-JeoAteQs/s400/47990c34-003bc-005c6-400cb8e1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160507004506191762" 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/5759724707698475647-6226224088257312972?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/6226224088257312972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/6226224088257312972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title='Megahnya Kota Besar'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R53OaHCBt8I/AAAAAAAAAkc/1xs7PqpRgbE/s72-c/47990c58-002ec-005c6-400cb8e1.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-6965690496747449442</id><published>2008-01-28T19:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T19:37:16.038+07:00</updated><title type='text'>27/01/2008 Pak Harto mangkat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Wah... Semalam jam 6 lebih sewaktu menyalakan TV, tiba-2 terdengar kata "Almarhum Pak Harto" padahal layarnya masih belum sepenuhnya tampil. Mam dan Papa langsung terpaku di depan TV, semua kegiatan (lagi beres-2 peralatan bikin kue buat imlek) berhenti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Kalo mo bilang Indonesia berduka, kayaknya seh enggak deh. Mungkin 75% aja. Yang 25% mungkin lagi merayakan kematian Pak Harto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini koran analisa 1 halaman depan penuh berita ttg mantan presiden ini. Koran Singapore Lien He juga memberitakan. Mungkin seluruh koran di dunia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Sekarang pertanyaan yang terpikir hanya 1 masalah di benak... kasusnya Pak Harto GIMANA? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-6965690496747449442?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/6965690496747449442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/6965690496747449442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/01/27012008-pak-harto-mangkat.html' title='27/01/2008 Pak Harto mangkat'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-2811922479417362781</id><published>2008-01-25T11:44:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T11:48:13.672+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Confession'/><title type='text'>Question in Mind</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;1. Apa kira-kira ya yang membuat seseorang mempunyai ambisi besar menguasai dunia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;2. Apa yang mau membuat seseorang mau berpindah agama dan keyakinannya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;3. Mengapa seseorang yang dilanda cinta lupa akan segalanya seperti dirinya, keyakinannya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-2811922479417362781?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/2811922479417362781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/2811922479417362781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/01/question-in-mind.html' title='Question in Mind'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-865051261040573845</id><published>2008-01-21T13:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T13:16:26.653+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ever seen a game addict?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R5Q4cThZSdI/AAAAAAAAAjk/YKXKEQlMHrQ/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157809532173896146" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R5QpbDhZSWI/AAAAAAAAAio/Wxgb8yv9t98/s400/3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R5QpbThZSXI/AAAAAAAAAiw/2JC9PzGLl88/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157793022319610226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R5QpbThZSXI/AAAAAAAAAiw/2JC9PzGLl88/s400/2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R5QpbThZSYI/AAAAAAAAAi4/TxrzDNyXelU/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157793022319610242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R5QpbThZSYI/AAAAAAAAAi4/TxrzDNyXelU/s400/4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R5QpbThZSZI/AAAAAAAAAjA/wV5x3auuIcs/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157793022319610258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R5QpbThZSZI/AAAAAAAAAjA/wV5x3auuIcs/s400/1.JPG" 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/5759724707698475647-7836162880000734725?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7836162880000734725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7836162880000734725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/01/office-fun.html' title='Office Fun'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R5QpbDhZSWI/AAAAAAAAAio/Wxgb8yv9t98/s72-c/3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-7782323493999105424</id><published>2008-01-16T12:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T13:06:17.186+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Child Assumption</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R42cfDhZSTI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/84gU-auCVfU/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155949205744339250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R42cfDhZSTI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/84gU-auCVfU/s400/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R42cfThZSUI/AAAAAAAAAiY/3t_x0InxgAs/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155949210039306562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R42cfThZSUI/AAAAAAAAAiY/3t_x0InxgAs/s400/2.JPG" 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/5759724707698475647-7782323493999105424?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7782323493999105424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7782323493999105424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/01/child-assumption.html' title='Child Assumption'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R42cfDhZSTI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/84gU-auCVfU/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-7864995238467196912</id><published>2008-01-09T11:44:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-09T11:52:53.923+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forum</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Kenapa ya, kebanyakan forum-2 e books selalu aja mengalami masalah... Kl gk "dikhianati" pasti deh forumnya dibajak forum lain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Pertama (forum yg wa lupa namanya) wa jadi anggotanya, gk nyampe 2 bulan. Lalu esnips, sekarang ctp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-7864995238467196912?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7864995238467196912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7864995238467196912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2008/01/forum.html' title='Forum'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-5606958862759199967</id><published>2007-12-27T15:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T15:24:29.569+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Natal 2007</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Malam natal tgl 24 wa absen karena kecapekan, bukan karena kecapekan kerja berat ato ngangkut-2 barang lo, tp alasan kecapekan karena: NYASAR. Yap! Nyasar karena salah naik angkot bareng Awen.. &lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/ashamed0004.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Dari Medan Fair naik angkot no 12 jurusan Medan mal memang bener, tp yg kami naiki itu dah mo kembali ke pangkalan. Walah!!! Keliling 1/2 Medan, mana jalannya itu semua asing lagi, pemukiman org Indonesia, ngk nampak seorang pun Chinese... Waktu itu dah deg-2an, berdoa dalam hati... Oh, Tuhan! &lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/ashamed0002.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ccff;"&gt;Thanks God! Untung abangnya baik, dia jal balik ke jurusan Medan Mal.&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/5759724707698475647-5606958862759199967?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/5606958862759199967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/5606958862759199967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/12/natal-2007.html' title='Natal 2007'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-8882977879927617689</id><published>2007-12-27T15:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T15:15:13.639+07:00</updated><title type='text'>How To Recruit The Right Person For Job?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a title="Join our Group Fun and Fun Only (www.mailz.net.tc) - SridhaR" style="COLOR: #000000; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/fun_and_fun_only" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Put about 100 bricks in some particular order in a closed room with an open window. Then send 2 or 3 candidates in the room and close the door. Leave them alone and come back after 6 hours and then analyze the situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;If they are counting the bricks. Put them in the Accounts Department. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;If they are recounting them.. Put them in Auditing .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they have messed up the whole place with the bricks. Put them in Engineering. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;If they are arranging the bricks in some strange order. Put them in Planning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;If they are throwing the bricks at each other. Put them in Operations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they are sleeping. Put them in Security.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they have broken the bricks into pieces. Put them in Information Technology. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;If they are sitting idle. Put them in Human Resources. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;If they say they have tried different combinations, yet Not a brick has Been moved. Put them in sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If they have already left for the day. Put them in Marketing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;If they are staring out of the window. Put them on Strategic Planning. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;And then last but not least. If they are talking to each other and not a single brick has been moved, congratulate them and put them In Top Management.&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/5759724707698475647-8882977879927617689?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/8882977879927617689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/8882977879927617689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/12/how-to-recruit-right-person-for-job.html' title='How To Recruit The Right Person For Job?'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-155343664616975132</id><published>2007-12-27T14:57:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T14:59:58.032+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Book Lovers' Street</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R3NbMzhZSPI/AAAAAAAAAhw/vEz7FrDC1QY/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148559074561444082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R3NbMzhZSPI/AAAAAAAAAhw/vEz7FrDC1QY/s400/1.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R3NbNDhZSQI/AAAAAAAAAh4/b60611K0C8Y/s1600-h/2"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148559078856411394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R3NbNDhZSQI/AAAAAAAAAh4/b60611K0C8Y/s400/2" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R3NbNDhZSRI/AAAAAAAAAiA/fZYcypygvbo/s1600-h/3"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148559078856411410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R3NbNDhZSRI/AAAAAAAAAiA/fZYcypygvbo/s400/3" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R3NbNThZSSI/AAAAAAAAAiI/_xFMvap7bok/s1600-h/4"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148559083151378722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R3NbNThZSSI/AAAAAAAAAiI/_xFMvap7bok/s400/4" 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/5759724707698475647-155343664616975132?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/155343664616975132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/155343664616975132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/12/book-lovers-street.html' title='Book Lovers&apos; Street'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R3NbMzhZSPI/AAAAAAAAAhw/vEz7FrDC1QY/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-2083859272271515455</id><published>2007-12-07T14:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-07T14:32:13.357+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meaning of Discipline</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R1j2Pm-AVJI/AAAAAAAAAhg/8zRr-7InqwI/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R1j1Lm-AVII/AAAAAAAAAhY/N5bdrOhoi7Q/s320/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141128554431403138" 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/5759724707698475647-2083859272271515455?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/2083859272271515455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/2083859272271515455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/12/meaning-of-discipline.html' title='Meaning of Discipline'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/R1j2Pm-AVJI/AAAAAAAAAhg/8zRr-7InqwI/s72-c/6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-6482281333850857052</id><published>2007-11-23T11:27:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T19:07:46.910+07:00</updated><title type='text'>21 November - Bonny's Wedding Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Actually, this day must be a very very happy day. For Bonny. For me too, coz we celebrate her wedding party.. tapi sayang banget akunya sakit. Alamak!!!! Sayang banget kan... Best Friend's wedding malahan wa sakit... &lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/ashamed0006.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Paginya seh paksain bangun walau tgh malamnya mencret... Bah!!!! Gara-2 makan di Wan-2... &lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/mad0217.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gimana pula seh restoran ini, masa wa, Jes ama Peggy cie, 3 org sekaligus... Huh!!! Bikin malu aja... Mana ada yg mo promosi lagi restoran kayak gini. &lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/mad0020.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Pagi seh bisa tahan, tp plgnya wa tidur dan menjelang jam 4, wa dah panas... Terpaksa Mama telp Jes blg minta maaf gk bs dtg deh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-6482281333850857052?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/6482281333850857052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/6482281333850857052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/11/21-november-bonnys-wedding-day.html' title='21 November - Bonny&apos;s Wedding Day'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-3645837969802946745</id><published>2007-10-08T12:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T12:38:39.821+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate Sculptures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RwnAVykaJHI/AAAAAAAAAe4/3gEBR2FaTDo/s1600-h/645665.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118833932067546226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RwnAVykaJHI/AAAAAAAAAe4/3gEBR2FaTDo/s320/645665.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RwnAWCkaJII/AAAAAAAAAfA/geoZL5YRSu8/s1600-h/564554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118833936362513538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RwnAWCkaJII/AAAAAAAAAfA/geoZL5YRSu8/s320/564554.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RwnAWCkaJJI/AAAAAAAAAfI/Ap6W6oqTtlk/s1600-h/473443.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118833936362513554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RwnAWCkaJJI/AAAAAAAAAfI/Ap6W6oqTtlk/s320/473443.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RwnAWCkaJKI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/GENtebf31Zk/s1600-h/352332.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118833936362513570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RwnAWCkaJKI/AAAAAAAAAfQ/GENtebf31Zk/s320/352332.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RwnAWSkaJLI/AAAAAAAAAfY/dzNBZmtgUqw/s1600-h/221221.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118833940657480882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RwnAWSkaJLI/AAAAAAAAAfY/dzNBZmtgUqw/s320/221221.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Wow! Kl coklat kayak gini, gimana tega makannya? Terlalu cantik dan berseni. Rasanya berdosa banget deh kl dimakan....&lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/ashamed0006.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5759724707698475647-3645837969802946745?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/3645837969802946745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/3645837969802946745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/10/chocolate-sculptures.html' title='Chocolate Sculptures'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RwnAVykaJHI/AAAAAAAAAe4/3gEBR2FaTDo/s72-c/645665.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-6678196068312596668</id><published>2007-10-01T12:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T12:41:08.046+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smile'/><title type='text'>Imagine animal want to study</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RwCHQmnYBvI/AAAAAAAAAeY/dL1dI0CDj4w/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RwCHQmnYBvI/AAAAAAAAAeY/dL1dI0CDj4w/s400/1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116237896006239986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RwCHQmnYBwI/AAAAAAAAAeg/LSYLFFAm9zA/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RwCHQmnYBwI/AAAAAAAAAeg/LSYLFFAm9zA/s400/2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116237896006240002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Binatang aja mo belajar.... Gimana dengan manusia? Masa kita kalah?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-6678196068312596668?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/6678196068312596668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/6678196068312596668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/10/imagine-animal-want-to-study.html' title='Imagine animal want to study'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RwCHQmnYBvI/AAAAAAAAAeY/dL1dI0CDj4w/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-8740989524538112758</id><published>2007-10-01T11:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T12:22:10.358+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Sandra Brown - Play Dirty (2007)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RwCDA2nYBsI/AAAAAAAAAeA/2NPuyslRoNI/s1600-h/0a43_9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RwCDA2nYBsI/AAAAAAAAAeA/2NPuyslRoNI/s400/0a43_9.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116233227376789186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;After five long years in federal prison, Griff Burkett is a free man. But the disgraced Cowboys quarterback can never return to life as he knew it before he was caught cheating. In a place where football is practically a religion, Griff committed a cardinal sin, and no one is forgiving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foster Speakman, owner and CEO of SunSouth Airlines, and his wife, Laura, are a golden couple. Successful and wealthy, they lived a charmed life before fate cruelly intervened and denied them the one thing they wanted most -- a child. It's said that money can't buy everything. But it can buy a disgraced football player fresh out of prison and out of prospects.  The job Griff agrees to do for the Speakmans demands secrecy. But he soon finds himself once again in the spotlight of suspicion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An unsolved murder comes back to haunt him in the form of his nemesis, Stanley Rodarte, who has made Griff's destruction his life's mission. While safeguarding his new enterprise, Griff must also protect those around him, especially Laura Speakman, from Rodarte's ruthlessness. Griff stands to gain the highest payoff he could ever imagine, but cashing in on it will require him to forfeit his only chance for redemption...and love.  Griff is now playing a high-stakes game, and at the final whistle, one player will be dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sandrabrown.net/books/suspense/play-dirty"&gt;Play Dirty&lt;/a&gt; is &lt;a href="http://sandrabrown.net"&gt;Sandra Brown&lt;/a&gt;'s wildest ride yet, with hairpin turns of plot all along the way. The clock is ticking down on a fallen football star, who lost everything because of the way he played the game. Now his future -- his life -- hinges on one last play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-8740989524538112758?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/8740989524538112758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/8740989524538112758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/10/sandra-brown-play-dirty-2007.html' title='Sandra Brown - Play Dirty (2007)'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RwCDA2nYBsI/AAAAAAAAAeA/2NPuyslRoNI/s72-c/0a43_9.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-4765865640478079404</id><published>2007-09-28T14:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:59:15.899+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal'/><title type='text'>Teh... My favorite tea</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvytJ2nYBqI/AAAAAAAAAdw/RKNX75Lch44/s1600-h/tea1_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115153661577135778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvytJ2nYBqI/AAAAAAAAAdw/RKNX75Lch44/s320/tea1_big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/love0001.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Suka banget ama yg namanya teh hijau... Itu seh karena pertama kali minum Pokka - Japanese Tea. Mahal seh, 1 kaleng hampir 5 ribuan... Pertama kali beli seh di Kasimura Supermart. Tapi entah kenapa sekarang gak dijual lagi, mungkin terlalu mahal dan pembelinya sedikit. pahit seh, tapi gak beda rasanya tuh, orang wa suka yang pahit-pahit gitu... banyak yang komplain dengan lidah wa, habis begitu kusuguhkan teh ama teman-teman wa, nah... dicerewetin deh kalo tehnya pahiiiiiittttt.... He.. He...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/Rvyr9WnYBpI/AAAAAAAAAdo/0vvUr70uzRU/s1600-h/tea4_big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115152347317143186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/Rvyr9WnYBpI/AAAAAAAAAdo/0vvUr70uzRU/s320/tea4_big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)" align="justify"&gt;Sekarang lagi tes ini neh. Baru nampak tadi dijual, di Kasimura juga. Pokka - Oolong Tea. Pahit juga... Yg ini lebih murah, gak sampe 4 ribu la... bagus juga seh kalo ada produk kalengan yg isinya teh, jangan soda melulu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,153)" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-4765865640478079404?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/4765865640478079404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/4765865640478079404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/09/teh-my-favorite-tea.html' title='Teh... My favorite tea'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvytJ2nYBqI/AAAAAAAAAdw/RKNX75Lch44/s72-c/tea1_big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-776326202247277613</id><published>2007-09-28T13:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T13:32:14.898+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sirup Lebaran</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mendekati lebaran, semua pusat pembelanjaan promosi besar-besaran sirup. 1 merek aja ada berbagai pilihan, premium, la, entah apa lagi... Yg paling banyak seh Sarang Tawon ama Pohon Pinang. Beli 2 gratis 1. Harga pun bervariasi. Dari 7 ribu ampe 8 ribu, beraneka ragam rasa. Yg umum seh cuma:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;- Jeruk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;- Coco Pandan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;- Lychee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;- Markisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;-Terong Belanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yg paling kusukai dari sirup-sirup seh cuma rasa Sarsi ama Kiwi aja, tp malahan Kiwi yg langka banget, yg dijual pun dalm bentuk botol plastik, mahal....&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/5759724707698475647-776326202247277613?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/776326202247277613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/776326202247277613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/09/sirup-lebaran.html' title='Sirup Lebaran'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-9020053700460619920</id><published>2007-09-26T12:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T12:28:47.512+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smile'/><title type='text'>Public Insult</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvnrwmnYBkI/AAAAAAAAAdA/SXoLravKo9M/s1600-h/get-attachment.aspx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114378072087856706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvnrwmnYBkI/AAAAAAAAAdA/SXoLravKo9M/s400/get-attachment.aspx.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvnrwmnYBlI/AAAAAAAAAdI/lL1x5znG6Q4/s1600-h/get-attachment.aspx1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114378072087856722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvnrwmnYBlI/AAAAAAAAAdI/lL1x5znG6Q4/s400/get-attachment.aspx1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt; Walah, gak kebanyangin gimana malunya kalo mengalami seperti ini? Udah dipermalukan, diiklankan ke seluruh kota lagi... Mo ditaruh dimana tuh mukanya?&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/5759724707698475647-9020053700460619920?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/9020053700460619920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/9020053700460619920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/09/public-insult.html' title='Public Insult'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvnrwmnYBkI/AAAAAAAAAdA/SXoLravKo9M/s72-c/get-attachment.aspx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-5695442934134981567</id><published>2007-09-26T11:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T12:00:22.008+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shape Of Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvnnGWnYBjI/AAAAAAAAAc4/SzKnyDTEYr4/s1600-h/get-attachment.aspx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114372948191872562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvnnGWnYBjI/AAAAAAAAAc4/SzKnyDTEYr4/s400/get-attachment.aspx.jpg" 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/5759724707698475647-5695442934134981567?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/5695442934134981567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/5695442934134981567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/09/shape-of-love.html' title='Shape Of Love'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvnnGWnYBjI/AAAAAAAAAc4/SzKnyDTEYr4/s72-c/get-attachment.aspx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-8402363271229795585</id><published>2007-09-25T19:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T12:22:10.456+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Believe me! Really CHOCOLATE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvkEEmnYBhI/AAAAAAAAAco/z-G5LAvM3R8/s1600-h/c57bz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114123328987596306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvkEEmnYBhI/AAAAAAAAAco/z-G5LAvM3R8/s400/c57bz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvkEEmnYBiI/AAAAAAAAAcw/jV4pIRgDaKE/s1600-h/c65va.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114123328987596322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvkEEmnYBiI/AAAAAAAAAcw/jV4pIRgDaKE/s400/c65va.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvkD4mnYBcI/AAAAAAAAAcA/ZWwUkzDIbqw/s1600-h/c4hn1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114123122829166018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvkD4mnYBcI/AAAAAAAAAcA/ZWwUkzDIbqw/s400/c4hn1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvkD4mnYBdI/AAAAAAAAAcI/DCVqerWPu28/s1600-h/c12qf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114123122829166034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvkD4mnYBdI/AAAAAAAAAcI/DCVqerWPu28/s400/c12qf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvkD42nYBeI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/_2I0R9SUtrU/s1600-h/c27tw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114123127124133346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvkD42nYBeI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/_2I0R9SUtrU/s400/c27tw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvkD42nYBfI/AAAAAAAAAcY/yaOYmuSo65Q/s1600-h/c36tn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114123127124133362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvkD42nYBfI/AAAAAAAAAcY/yaOYmuSo65Q/s400/c36tn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvkD5GnYBgI/AAAAAAAAAcg/E1EKYtbMOqg/s1600-h/c48rc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114123131419100674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvkD5GnYBgI/AAAAAAAAAcg/E1EKYtbMOqg/s400/c48rc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-8402363271229795585?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/8402363271229795585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/8402363271229795585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/09/beleive-me-really-chocolate.html' title='Believe me! Really CHOCOLATE...'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvkEEmnYBhI/AAAAAAAAAco/z-G5LAvM3R8/s72-c/c57bz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-8057068043102150827</id><published>2007-09-25T19:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T19:41:28.515+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Alcohol Accidents</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvkBxWnYBbI/AAAAAAAAAb4/IS0LtfPGKeA/s1600-h/attachment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114120799251858866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvkBxWnYBbI/AAAAAAAAAb4/IS0LtfPGKeA/s400/attachment.jpg" 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/5759724707698475647-8057068043102150827?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/8057068043102150827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/8057068043102150827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/09/alcohol-accidents.html' title='Alcohol Accidents'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvkBxWnYBbI/AAAAAAAAAb4/IS0LtfPGKeA/s72-c/attachment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-7060081880959863983</id><published>2007-09-25T19:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T19:43:33.084+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Drunk Mouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvkA52nYBaI/AAAAAAAAAbw/ushvHvbszIA/s1600-h/attachment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114119845769119138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvkA52nYBaI/AAAAAAAAAbw/ushvHvbszIA/s400/attachment.jpg" 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/5759724707698475647-7060081880959863983?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7060081880959863983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7060081880959863983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='Drunk Mouse'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvkA52nYBaI/AAAAAAAAAbw/ushvHvbszIA/s72-c/attachment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-7857263247690137700</id><published>2007-09-25T19:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T19:35:09.163+07:00</updated><title type='text'>True sentiments?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvkAXGnYBZI/AAAAAAAAAbo/YlG-mqzeVfw/s1600-h/babypunch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114119248768664978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvkAXGnYBZI/AAAAAAAAAbo/YlG-mqzeVfw/s400/babypunch.jpg" 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/5759724707698475647-7857263247690137700?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7857263247690137700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7857263247690137700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/09/true-sentiments.html' title='True sentiments?'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvkAXGnYBZI/AAAAAAAAAbo/YlG-mqzeVfw/s72-c/babypunch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-3641877106763066067</id><published>2007-09-24T12:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T12:21:04.441+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smile'/><title type='text'>How you use this computer?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvdIqSqWtHI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/6DcuxNnF7-A/s1600-h/get-attachment.aspx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5113635793303680114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvdIqSqWtHI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/6DcuxNnF7-A/s400/get-attachment.aspx.jpg" 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/5759724707698475647-3641877106763066067?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/3641877106763066067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/3641877106763066067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/09/how-you-use-these.html' title='How you use this computer?'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvdIqSqWtHI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/6DcuxNnF7-A/s72-c/get-attachment.aspx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-6440369693444027155</id><published>2007-09-24T12:09:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T12:14:09.804+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflexion_1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/glitters/love/9.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Perang itu mudah sekali disulut, hanya dengan perkataan di mulut aja sudah bisa menimbulkan perang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Kalo cinta? Sekali mata menatap seseorang dan kita jatuh cinta, perasaan kita takkan berhenti. Sangat susah sekali.&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/5759724707698475647-6440369693444027155?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/6440369693444027155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/6440369693444027155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/09/reflexion1.html' title='Reflexion_1'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-8937825377647088792</id><published>2007-09-21T11:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T12:01:15.513+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Worship: Awesome God</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#66ffff;"&gt;When He rolls up His sleeves&lt;br /&gt;He ain't just puttin' on the ritz&lt;br /&gt;(our God is an awesome God)&lt;br /&gt;There is thunder in His footsteps&lt;br /&gt;And lightning in His fist&lt;br /&gt;(our God is an awesome God)&lt;br /&gt;Well, the Lord wasn't joking&lt;br /&gt;When He kicked 'em out of Eden&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't for no reason that He shed his blood&lt;br /&gt;His return is very close and so you better be believing&lt;br /&gt;that our God is an awesome God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;REFRAIN&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our God(our God) is an awesome God&lt;br /&gt;He reigns(He reigns) from heaven above&lt;br /&gt;With wisdom(with wisdom) pow'r and love&lt;br /&gt;our God is an awesome God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when the sky was starless in the void of the night&lt;br /&gt;(our God is an awesome God)&lt;br /&gt;He spoke into the darkness and created the light&lt;br /&gt;(our God is an awesome God)&lt;br /&gt;Judgment and wrath he poured out on to Sodom&lt;br /&gt;Mercy and grace He gave us at the cross&lt;br /&gt;I hope that we have not too quickly forgotten that&lt;br /&gt;our God is an awesome God&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Refrain (x3)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our God is an awesome God&lt;br /&gt;Our God is an awesome God&lt;br /&gt;(Our God is an awesome God)&lt;br /&gt;(Our God is an awesome God)&lt;/span&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/5759724707698475647-8937825377647088792?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/8937825377647088792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/8937825377647088792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/09/worship-awesome-god.html' title='Worship: Awesome God'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-4419297913240310596</id><published>2007-09-19T11:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T11:39:52.938+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Books'/><title type='text'>Harlequin: Lynne Graham - Married by Arrangement</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Akhirnya.... akhirnya.... Setelah sekian lama menanti Harlequin karya Lynne Graham, impianku terpenuhi. Semalam Harlequin Indonesia menerbitkan karya Lynne Graham yg berjudul:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Married by Arrangement&lt;br /&gt;Pernikahan Pura-Pura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvIVp4BLVfI/AAAAAAAAAbI/Sj9j8rxBp48/s1600-h/HISH3230big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5112172336175076850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvIVp4BLVfI/AAAAAAAAAbI/Sj9j8rxBp48/s400/HISH3230big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Di mata Antonio Rocha, Sophie Cunningham bukanlah wanita baik-baik yang pantas mengasuh keponakannya. Dia semakin kaget ketika tahu bahwa wanita itu mengasuh keponakan perempuannya yang masih bayi di sebuah trailer! Dengan segera ia memutuskan untuk membawa bayi itu ke Spanyol. Sophie Cunningham sebenarnya masih memendam rasa sakit hati akibat penolakan Antonio 3 tahun yang lalu. Akan tetapi, satu-satunya jalan agar ia bisa tetap mengasuh keponakannya adalah dengan menerima tawaran pernikahan pura-pura dari Antonio. Pernikahan di mana ia harus membebaskan Antonio untuk berhubungan dengan wanita manapun yang dia inginkan. Akan tetapi, ketika Sophie menyadari bahwa dirinya telah jatuh cinta kepada Antonio, dia bertekad untuk melakukan apa pun untuk mempertahankan Antonio. Namun, apa akan dilakukan Sophie ketika dia dituduh menjebak Antonio untuk mendapatkan uang?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvCvKYBLVdI/AAAAAAAAAa4/g1uexjnV2R8/s1600-h/51CV12XHXWL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111778169846453714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvCvKYBLVdI/AAAAAAAAAa4/g1uexjnV2R8/s400/51CV12XHXWL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111773758915040706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvCrJoBLVcI/AAAAAAAAAaw/odebeIqfT4g/s400/n142273.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Spanish aristocrat Antonio Rocha viewed Sophie Cunningham as a common little tramp: she sported a tattoo, and was dragging up his orphaned baby niece in a caravan! But although she might not speak or live like a lady, Sophie did have plenty of love for a family of babies. And, contrary to his arrogant assumption, she was a virgin. Inexplicably attracted to Sophie, Antonio decided a marriage arrangement on his terms was the answer . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-4419297913240310596?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/4419297913240310596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/4419297913240310596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/09/harlequin-lynne-graham-married-by.html' title='Harlequin: Lynne Graham - Married by Arrangement'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RvIVp4BLVfI/AAAAAAAAAbI/Sj9j8rxBp48/s72-c/HISH3230big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-5928706262984271001</id><published>2007-09-18T13:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T20:15:05.838+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Worship: Let the Peace of God Reign</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Father of Life&lt;br /&gt;Draw me closer&lt;br /&gt;Lord, my heart is set on You&lt;br /&gt;Let me run the race of time&lt;br /&gt;With Your life enfolding mine&lt;br /&gt;And let the peace of God&lt;br /&gt;Let it reign&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Holy Spirit&lt;br /&gt;Lord, my comfort&lt;br /&gt;Strengthen me, hold my head up high&lt;br /&gt;And I stand upon Your truth&lt;br /&gt;Bringing glory unto You&lt;br /&gt;And let the peace of God&lt;br /&gt;Let it reign&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord I hunger&lt;br /&gt;For more of You&lt;br /&gt;Rise up within me&lt;br /&gt;Let me know Your Truth&lt;br /&gt;Oh Holy Spirit&lt;br /&gt;Saturate my Soul&lt;br /&gt;Fill me now&lt;br /&gt;Let Your healing power&lt;br /&gt;Breathe life and make me whole&lt;br /&gt;And let the peace of God&lt;br /&gt;Let it reign&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/5759724707698475647-5928706262984271001?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/5928706262984271001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/5928706262984271001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/09/worship-let-peace-of-god-reign.html' title='Worship: Let the Peace of God Reign'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-8674245695802497068</id><published>2007-09-18T12:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T12:34:52.349+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Worship: O the passion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O the passion&lt;br /&gt;O the wonder&lt;br /&gt;Of the fiery love of Christ&lt;br /&gt;King of Glory&lt;br /&gt;On the altar perfect Lamb of sacrifice&lt;br /&gt;Who are we that He would love us&lt;br /&gt;Who by He would give His life&lt;br /&gt;O the passion&lt;br /&gt;O the wonder&lt;br /&gt;Of the fiery love of Christ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O the wisdom&lt;br /&gt;O the wonder&lt;br /&gt;Of the power of the cross&lt;br /&gt;Love so rareNo words could tell it&lt;br /&gt;Life Himself has died for us&lt;br /&gt;Who are we that He would save us crucified to give us life&lt;br /&gt;O the wisdom&lt;br /&gt;O the wonder&lt;br /&gt;Of the power of the cross&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;O the passion&lt;br /&gt;O the wonder of the fiery love of Christ&lt;br /&gt;Death defeated by His rising&lt;br /&gt;Darkness conquered by His light&lt;br /&gt;We will sing His praise forever worthy is the Lamb of Life&lt;br /&gt;O the passion&lt;br /&gt;O the wonder&lt;br /&gt;Of the fiery love of Christ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are we that He would love us&lt;br /&gt;Who but He would give His life&lt;br /&gt;O the passion&lt;br /&gt;O the wonder&lt;br /&gt;Of the fiery love of Christ&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/5759724707698475647-8674245695802497068?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/8674245695802497068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/8674245695802497068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/09/worship-o-passion.html' title='Worship: O the passion'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-6970752690634575459</id><published>2007-09-18T12:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T12:09:26.248+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Worship: Open the eyes of my heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc9933;"&gt;Open the eyes of my heart, Lord&lt;br /&gt;Open the eyes of my heart&lt;br /&gt;I want to see You&lt;br /&gt;I want to see You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open the eyes of my heart, Lord&lt;br /&gt;Open the eyes of my heart&lt;br /&gt;I want to see You&lt;br /&gt;I want to see You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see You high and lifted up&lt;br /&gt;Shining in the light of Your glory&lt;br /&gt;Pour out Your power and love&lt;br /&gt;As we sing holy, holy, holy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open the eyes of my heart, Lord&lt;br /&gt;Open the eyes of my heart&lt;br /&gt;I want to see You&lt;br /&gt;I want to see You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open the eyes of my heart, Lord&lt;br /&gt;Open the eyes of my heart&lt;br /&gt;I want to see You&lt;br /&gt;I want to see You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy, holy, holy&lt;br /&gt;Holy, holy, holy&lt;br /&gt;Holy, holy, holy&lt;br /&gt;I want to see You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Open the eyes of my heart, Lord&lt;br /&gt;Open the eyes of my heart&lt;br /&gt;I want to see You&lt;br /&gt;I want to see You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Holy, holy, holy&lt;br /&gt;Holy, holy, holy&lt;br /&gt;Holy, holy, holy&lt;br /&gt;I want to see You&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/5759724707698475647-6970752690634575459?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/6970752690634575459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/6970752690634575459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/09/worship-open-eyes-of-my-heart.html' title='Worship: Open the eyes of my heart'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-111731272124978052</id><published>2007-09-18T11:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T11:46:06.190+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music'/><title type='text'>Worship: Above all</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Above all powers&lt;br /&gt;Above all kings&lt;br /&gt;Above all nature&lt;br /&gt;And all created things&lt;br /&gt;Above all wisdom&lt;br /&gt;And all the ways of man&lt;br /&gt;You were here&lt;br /&gt;Before the world began&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Above all kingdoms&lt;br /&gt;Above all thrones&lt;br /&gt;Above all wonders&lt;br /&gt;The world has ever known&lt;br /&gt;Above all wealth&lt;br /&gt;And treasures of the earth&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to measure&lt;br /&gt;What You're worth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;CHORUS:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Crucified&lt;br /&gt;Laid behind the stone&lt;br /&gt;You lived to die&lt;br /&gt;Rejected and alone&lt;br /&gt;Like a rose&lt;br /&gt;Trampled on the ground&lt;br /&gt;You took the fall&lt;br /&gt;And thought of me&lt;br /&gt;Above all&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Above all powers&lt;br /&gt;Above all kings&lt;br /&gt;Above all nature&lt;br /&gt;And all created things&lt;br /&gt;Above all wisdom&lt;br /&gt;And all the ways of man&lt;br /&gt;You were here&lt;br /&gt;Before the world began&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Above all kingdoms&lt;br /&gt;Above all thrones&lt;br /&gt;Above all wonders&lt;br /&gt;The world has ever known&lt;br /&gt;Above all wealth&lt;br /&gt;And treasures of the earth&lt;br /&gt;There's no way to measure&lt;br /&gt;What You're worth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CHORUS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Like the rose&lt;br /&gt;Trampled on the ground&lt;br /&gt;You took the fall&lt;br /&gt;And thought of me&lt;br /&gt;Above all&lt;/span&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/5759724707698475647-111731272124978052?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/111731272124978052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/111731272124978052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/09/worship-above-all.html' title='Worship: Above all'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-7554508842601826537</id><published>2007-09-17T12:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T12:52:34.410+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disney's Character</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999999;"&gt;Ini gambar keluarga Disney yang paling memikat hati!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/glitters/7/glitterimage95.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-7554508842601826537?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7554508842601826537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7554508842601826537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/09/disneys-character.html' title='Disney&apos;s Character'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-1535934341641000060</id><published>2007-09-17T11:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T12:07:23.545+07:00</updated><title type='text'>17 Sept di Thunder Net</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Ha... ha... ternyata di group ebooklib ada juga teman 1 bangsa. Dia lagi di Beijing belajar Mandarin. Ternyata dunia tidak sebesar yg kukira. Dengan internet apapun terasa dekat. Sesama bangsa, sesama suku lagi... &lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/cool0010.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt; Kami sama-sama suka Harlequin dan bisa bekerja sama mengirim files yg tidak bisa didownloadnya. &lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/jumping0045.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-1535934341641000060?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/1535934341641000060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/1535934341641000060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/09/17-sept-di-thunder-net.html' title='17 Sept di Thunder Net'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-1157177874676296416</id><published>2007-09-14T16:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T11:33:55.094+07:00</updated><title type='text'>14 Sept di Thunder Net</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Hari ini beli casing dan anti gores buat HP Sony Ericson W950i dan 2 J220i di Pasar Rame lalu bawa Den-2 ke Thunder main net... &lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/evilgrin0030.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Beberapa hari ini mataku agak sakit, mungkin efek kecapekan. Kebanyakan keluyuran di jalan dan nongkrong di depan komputer download novel. &lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/ashamed0007.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Hari Rabu kemarin, papa Sri Juliani, teman wa yang punya toko buku meninggal. Semalam wa ama Awen pigi melayat, disambung ke Medan fair, jalan-2 bentar lalu kepikirin makan siang di Hanamasa.... Makan sepuasnya cuma Rp. 75.000,-/org (udah termasuk pajak)&lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/tongue0018.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Mulanya seh Ok, ambil lauk yang direbus dulu, yang dipanggang kebanyakan daging. Wa kayaknya kebanyakan makan babat deh, jadinya... &lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/sad/vomit.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Kapan2 lagi la baru kesana, yg pasti jangan dalam tahun ini lagi la, mual.... &lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/sad/sigh.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Setelah puas makan kenyang, ke pasar rame. Beli manik2 Jepang buat kalung dan gelang. Awen mo buatin untuk wa... &lt;a href="http://www.topsmileys.net/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.topsmileys.net/smilies/love0021.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5759724707698475647-1157177874676296416?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/1157177874676296416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/1157177874676296416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/09/14-sept-di-thunder-net.html' title='14 Sept di Thunder Net'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-7032552300848235196</id><published>2007-09-10T12:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T12:39:51.259+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Designer Laptops</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RuTYe45gimI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/PSYWbWVQYAk/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108445902526253666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RuTYe45gimI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/PSYWbWVQYAk/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RuTYe45ginI/AAAAAAAAAaY/6Mw8QrbKIBE/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108445902526253682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RuTYe45ginI/AAAAAAAAAaY/6Mw8QrbKIBE/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RuTYfI5gioI/AAAAAAAAAag/fIMyVeGOg6M/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108445906821220994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RuTYfI5gioI/AAAAAAAAAag/fIMyVeGOg6M/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RuTYRo5gihI/AAAAAAAAAZo/Zzcv4dL8LM0/s1600-h/get-attachment.aspx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108445674892986898" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RuTYSI5gikI/AAAAAAAAAaA/mvX3ENNjaqA/s320/7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RuTYSY5gilI/AAAAAAAAAaI/tneA8k5yPSY/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108445687777888850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RuTYSY5gilI/AAAAAAAAAaI/tneA8k5yPSY/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5759724707698475647-7032552300848235196?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/feeds/7032552300848235196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5759724707698475647&amp;postID=7032552300848235196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7032552300848235196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7032552300848235196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/09/designer-laptops.html' title='Designer Laptops'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RuTYe45gimI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/PSYWbWVQYAk/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-480081305469735470</id><published>2007-09-10T12:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T12:23:29.003+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beda Cowok &amp; Cewek ambil uang di ATM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Kalau cowok ambil uang di ATM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;1. Parkir mobil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;2. Masuk ke ATM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;3. Masukkan kartu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;4. Masukkan nomer PIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;5. Ambil uang nya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;6. Pergi dengan mobilnya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Kalau cewek ambil uang di ATM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;1. Parkir mobil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;2. Betulin makeup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;3. Matikan mesin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;4. Periksa makeup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;5. Masuk ke ATM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;6. Sibuk cari kartunya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;7. Masukkan kartu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;8. Tekan cancel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;9. Sibuk lagi cari catatan PIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;10. Masukkan kartu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;11. Ambil uangnya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;12. Balik ke mobil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;13. Periksa makeup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;14. Start mobil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;15. Matikan lagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;16. Balik lagi ke mesin ATM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;17. Ambil kartu ATM nya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;18. Balik ke mobil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;19. Periksa makeup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;20. Start mobil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;21. Periksa makeup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;22. Nyetir mobil ½ km&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;23. Lepas rem tangan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;24. Nyetir lagi...&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/5759724707698475647-480081305469735470?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/480081305469735470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/480081305469735470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/09/beda-cowok-cewek-ambil-uang-di-atm.html' title='Beda Cowok &amp; Cewek ambil uang di ATM'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-4135445994027966172</id><published>2007-09-10T12:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T12:44:29.218+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some truths about about men and women</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a style="TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://www.fropki.com/medical-world-vf82.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Men:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;1. All men are extremely busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;2. Although they are so busy, they still have time for women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;3. Although they have time for women, they don't really care for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;4. Although they don't really care for them, they always have one around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;5. Although they always have one around them, they always try their luck with others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;6. Although they try their luck with others, they get really pissed off if the women leaves them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;7. Although the women leaves them they still don't learn from their mistakes and still try their luck with others.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Women:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;1. The most important thing for a woman is financial security.&lt;br /&gt;2. Although this is so important, they still go out and buy expensive clothes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;3. Although they always buy expensive clothes, they never have something to wear.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;4. Although they never have something to wear, they always dress beautifully.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;5. Although they always dress beautifully, their clothes are always just "An old rag".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;6. Although their clothes are always "just an old rag", they still expect you to compliment them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#00cccc;"&gt;7. Although they expect you to compliment them, when you do, they don't believe you&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/5759724707698475647-4135445994027966172?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/4135445994027966172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/4135445994027966172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/09/some-truths-about-about-men-and-women.html' title='Some truths about about men and women'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-4749162637861170818</id><published>2007-09-06T12:19:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T12:20:52.107+07:00</updated><title type='text'>You better stop touching before I really get pissed off...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/Rt-OKo5gifI/AAAAAAAAAZY/sg-xsS1tHHs/s1600-h/image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/Rt-OKo5gifI/AAAAAAAAAZY/sg-xsS1tHHs/s400/image014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106956815889893874" 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/5759724707698475647-4749162637861170818?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/4749162637861170818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/4749162637861170818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/09/you-better-stop-touching-before-i.html' title='You better stop touching before I really get pissed off...'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/Rt-OKo5gifI/AAAAAAAAAZY/sg-xsS1tHHs/s72-c/image014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-4049387134895010135</id><published>2007-09-06T12:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T12:21:19.086+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why target me………</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/Rt-ORo5gigI/AAAAAAAAAZg/4b2sGu_DhzI/s1600-h/image017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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color: rgb(153, 102, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Regular naps prevent old age... especially if you take them while driving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Having one child makes you a parent; having two makes you a referee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Marriage is a relationship in which one person is always right and the other is the husband!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. They said we should all pay our tax with a smile. I tried- but they wanted cash.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. A child's greatest period of growth is the month after you've purchased new school uniforms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Don't feel bad. A lot of people have no talent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Don't marry the person you want to live with, marry the one you cannot live without... but whatever you do, you'll regret it later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. You can't buy love. . But you pay heavily for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. True friends stab you in the front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Forgiveness is giving up my right to hate you for hurting me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Bad officials are elected by good citizens who do not vote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Laziness is nothing more than the habit of resting before you get tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. My wife and I always compromise. I admit I'm wrong and she agrees with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Those who can't laugh at themselves leave the job to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Ladies first. Pretty ladies sooner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. It doesn't matter how often a married man changes his job, he still ends up with the same boss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. They call our language the mother tongue because the father seldom gets to speak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Saving is the best thing. Especially when your parents have done it for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Wise men talk because they have something to say; fools talk because they have to say something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/Rtz3Do5giWI/AAAAAAAAAYU/2Vxh-Wbo0sk/s400/attachment.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106227719421593954" 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/5759724707698475647-1063864314780650834?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/1063864314780650834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/1063864314780650834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/09/girl-waiting-for-perfect-man.html' title='Girl waiting for the perfect man...'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/Rtz3Do5giWI/AAAAAAAAAYU/2Vxh-Wbo0sk/s72-c/attachment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-7122847183219566202</id><published>2007-09-04T12:47:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T12:50:16.374+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strange....???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/Rtzx4I5giUI/AAAAAAAAAYE/KSx5U-Hldjc/s1600-h/StrangeDays001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/Rtzx4I5giUI/AAAAAAAAAYE/KSx5U-Hldjc/s400/StrangeDays001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106222024294959426" 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/5759724707698475647-7122847183219566202?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7122847183219566202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7122847183219566202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/09/strange.html' title='Strange....???'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/Rtzx4I5giUI/AAAAAAAAAYE/KSx5U-Hldjc/s72-c/StrangeDays001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-7998158377607342887</id><published>2007-09-04T12:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T11:56:39.550+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smile'/><title type='text'>Which is my Coca Cola?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RtznTI5giSI/AAAAAAAAAX0/AWu4-tpawEw/s1600-h/get-attachment.aspx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RtznTI5giSI/AAAAAAAAAX0/AWu4-tpawEw/s400/get-attachment.aspx.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106210393523521826" 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/5759724707698475647-7998158377607342887?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7998158377607342887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/7998158377607342887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/09/which-is-mine.html' title='Which is my Coca Cola?'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RtznTI5giSI/AAAAAAAAAX0/AWu4-tpawEw/s72-c/get-attachment.aspx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-280580588852514419</id><published>2007-09-03T16:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T12:08:30.479+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Advise for yourself</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;1. Never explain yourself to any one. Because the eprson who likes you doesn't need it, and the person who dislikes you won't believe it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Jangan pernah menerangkan siapa dirimu kepada siapapun. Sebab, orang yang menyukaimu tidak membutuhkannya, sedangkan orang yang tidak menyukaimu tidak mempercayainya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. When we wake up in the morning, we have two simple choice: Go back to sleep and dream, or wake up and chase those dreams.Choice is yours...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;Di saat kita bangun di pagi hari, kita memiliki dua pilihan: Kembali tidur dan bermimpi atau bangun dan mengejar mimpi itu. Pilihannya ada di kita sendiri...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Don't make promise when you are in joy. Don't reply when you are sad. Don't take decision when you are angry.Think twice..., Act wise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;Jangan mengucap janji di saat kamu senang. Jangan menjawab di saat kamu sedih. Jangan mengambil keputusan di saat kamu marah. Berpikirlah dua kali, bersikaplah hati-hati.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. When you keep saying you are busy, then you are never free.When you keep saying you have no time, then you will never have time.When you keep saying that you will do it tomorrow, then your tomorrow will never come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;Saat kamu tetap mengatakan kamu sibuk, kamu tidak akan pernah bebas. Saat kamu tetap mengatakan kamu tidak ada waktu, kamu tidak akan pernah punya waktu. Saat kamu tetap mengatakan bahwa kamu akan mengerjakannya besok, maka hari esokmu tidak akan pernah datang.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. We make them cry who care for us. We cry for those who never care for us. And we care for those who will never cry for us.This is the truth of life, its strange but true. Once you realise this, its never too late to change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;Kita membuat orang-orang yang peduli pada kita menangis. Kita menangis untuk orang-orang yang tidak pernah perduli pada kita. Dan kita peduli pada orang-orang yang tidak pernah menangis untuk kita.Inilah kenyataan hidup, memang aneh tapi nyata. Begitu kamu menyadarinya, tidak ada kata terlambat untuk berubah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Time is like a river. You cannot touch the same water twice, because the flow that has passed will never pass again.Enjoy every moment of life...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;em&gt;Waktu seperti sungai. Kamu tidak bisa menyentuh dua kali di air yang sama, karena arus yang telah berlalu tidak akan pernah datang.&lt;/em&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/5759724707698475647-280580588852514419?l=maggie-loe.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/280580588852514419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5759724707698475647/posts/default/280580588852514419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maggie-loe.blogspot.com/2007/09/advise-for-yourself.html' title='Advise for yourself'/><author><name>▌●‡‡ MewMew ‡‡●▐</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03007554125483315937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/SJp_gxqrcnI/AAAAAAAAAoE/k752osqX9kc/s1600-R/22.JPG'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5759724707698475647.post-1586611385279550542</id><published>2007-08-29T11:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T11:56:39.550+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smile'/><title type='text'>Right Angle of photo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RtT5yo5giLI/AAAAAAAAAW4/x4VntFqdWVA/s1600-h/6f8lg95.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103978926085015730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RtT5yo5giLI/AAAAAAAAAW4/x4VntFqdWVA/s400/6f8lg95.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RtT5yo5giMI/AAAAAAAAAXA/5rpOQovaRBs/s1600-h/53kiyqs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103978926085015746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RtT5yo5giMI/AAAAAAAAAXA/5rpOQovaRBs/s400/53kiyqs.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RtT5y45giNI/AAAAAAAAAXI/jW8r-MHY-uY/s1600-h/6g0gpcy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103978930379983058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RtT5y45giNI/AAAAAAAAAXI/jW8r-MHY-uY/s400/6g0gpcy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Su8h95jh56c/RtT5y45giOI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/_ZdDmyBfqQk/s1600-h/4qhs311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103978930379983074" style="DISPLAY: block; 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