<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10471425</id><updated>2011-11-26T23:43:20.351+07:00</updated><title type='text'>s a d n e s s</title><subtitle type='html'>something not easy to describe, almost everyday they keep taunting you and won't let go until you are trying very hard to chease them away.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;
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dedicated to my beloved</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>joened</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06755925859297783683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/88/10/9220188/9122111759531l.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10471425.post-114543649390065251</id><published>2006-03-05T15:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-08T13:48:35.033+07:00</updated><title type='text'>destination no where</title><content type='html'>life is keep on running&lt;br /&gt;life is getting shorter and shorter&lt;br /&gt;life is uncertainty thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody feeling exhausted&lt;br /&gt;everybody getting older&lt;br /&gt;everybody reaching their destination&lt;br /&gt;desitination no where&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everybody hope for a happy life&lt;br /&gt;everybody wish to stay away from suffering&lt;br /&gt;everybody able to find their way&lt;br /&gt;the way to their destination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is still going on and on&lt;br /&gt;life is still reaching the end of their limit&lt;br /&gt;life is still a mistery of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mistery of life follow it will&lt;br /&gt;the will to move forward&lt;br /&gt;move forward to their destionation&lt;br /&gt;that was the destination of no where&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10471425-114543649390065251?l=joened.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/feeds/114543649390065251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10471425&amp;postID=114543649390065251' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/114543649390065251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/114543649390065251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/2006/03/destination-no-where.html' title='destination no where'/><author><name>joened</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06755925859297783683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/88/10/9220188/9122111759531l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10471425.post-113979458345244765</id><published>2006-02-13T08:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T12:29:25.926+07:00</updated><title type='text'>never returning again</title><content type='html'>again, I remember certain story happened a year ago&lt;br /&gt;a place where between uncertainty and sadness&lt;br /&gt;the story still lingering in my heart&lt;br /&gt;minute by minute, day by day&lt;br /&gt;little bit by little bit disappeared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I Open my heart, I embrace the whole world&lt;br /&gt;dreams will appeared and disappeared simultaneously&lt;br /&gt;everything seem confortable when you can endure it&lt;br /&gt;I didn't realize it was already one year and two months&lt;br /&gt;after all, we are passing through many days separately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been going through many lonely night&lt;br /&gt;the past that we would never undergo again&lt;br /&gt;the past that would never returning again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this world keep changing&lt;br /&gt;when you standing right there to wave good bye&lt;br /&gt;My subtlest memory begun to blur the day we found love&lt;br /&gt;my heart keep stronger and stronger than ever&lt;br /&gt;Never look back at your differing heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are still one although we had already separated physically&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;memento of valentine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10471425-113979458345244765?l=joened.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/feeds/113979458345244765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10471425&amp;postID=113979458345244765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/113979458345244765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/113979458345244765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/2006/02/never-returning-again.html' title='never returning again'/><author><name>joened</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06755925859297783683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/88/10/9220188/9122111759531l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10471425.post-113099005345179710</id><published>2005-09-10T02:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-03T11:00:06.163+07:00</updated><title type='text'>8 months traveling</title><content type='html'>8 months traveling like a zombie&lt;br /&gt;lingering around you&lt;br /&gt;hoping you would back to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 months traveling like a fool&lt;br /&gt;going back bandung and jakarta&lt;br /&gt;keep on searching for new hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 months traveling like a indulger&lt;br /&gt;avoiding the reality&lt;br /&gt;giving excessive energy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 months traveling like a fall guy&lt;br /&gt;loafing to left you&lt;br /&gt;making much more chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 months traveling like a dopey&lt;br /&gt;hovering about our relationship&lt;br /&gt;desiring an unchanged heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 months traveling like a silly boy&lt;br /&gt;hanging here and there&lt;br /&gt;breaking unusual behaviour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 months traveling like a kid&lt;br /&gt;being deceived again and again&lt;br /&gt;deceiving by the unstable emotion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 months traveling like a zombie&lt;br /&gt;never realize the happiness of 'present'&lt;br /&gt;farewel for good my sadness&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10471425-113099005345179710?l=joened.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/feeds/113099005345179710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10471425&amp;postID=113099005345179710' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/113099005345179710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/113099005345179710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/2005/09/8-months-traveling.html' title='8 months traveling'/><author><name>joened</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06755925859297783683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/88/10/9220188/9122111759531l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10471425.post-112525027870410931</id><published>2005-08-29T01:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T01:10:07.383+07:00</updated><title type='text'>dream</title><content type='html'>waking up late on saturday&lt;br /&gt;feeling like nothing to do&lt;br /&gt;finally I decided to go to Vipasana Graha&lt;br /&gt;on the way to there, some memories appeared&lt;br /&gt;they appeared like a film strip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pussing myself to stop those memories&lt;br /&gt;I keep telling myself, keep trying to say&lt;br /&gt;No use to remember it anymore&lt;br /&gt;better erase it immediately&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally I step my foot on puspa graha&lt;br /&gt;I passed trough the gate&lt;br /&gt;walked along the street&lt;br /&gt;I still remembered there is a basketball court&lt;br /&gt;I still remembered there is a zebra statue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop for a while, I breath deeply&lt;br /&gt;then I continue to walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the building I remebered well&lt;br /&gt;the villa I ever stop by and &lt;br /&gt;meeting her's relatives&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh what on earth of my mind......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pretend nothing happened&lt;br /&gt;but hurt inside my heart still alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Vipasana in order to help people there&lt;br /&gt;We spent all night to light up the candle&lt;br /&gt;each candle represent my one wish for her&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why I made those wishes&lt;br /&gt;I wish her healthy, happy, stay away from suffering&lt;br /&gt;I wish her always continue her practice training&lt;br /&gt;I wish her always enthusistic on practising bodhisattva way of life&lt;br /&gt;I wish her always have chance to meet her spiritual teacher&lt;br /&gt;I keep continue making a lot of wishes and untill all candle light up&lt;br /&gt;then I dedicate for the sake of her and all sentient beings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;late night,&lt;br /&gt;that night rainy cat and dog&lt;br /&gt;after working a whole day...I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;walking slowly to office, straighly to the sofa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cause I'm very tired, so I dind't realize I was already on my sleep&lt;br /&gt;that night was very cold, I can't stand on the cold&lt;br /&gt;usually someone cover me with blanket when I'm cold&lt;br /&gt;but since then, no one care about me anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamed about her that night, her appearance was very clear&lt;br /&gt;This is look like a real person, I reach her and &lt;br /&gt;I felt like back to the beginning&lt;br /&gt;back to the first time when we gave our commitment to each other&lt;br /&gt;the cold was unbearable....suddenly I woke up&lt;br /&gt;it was 3 O'clock in the morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if I can keep that moment forever&lt;br /&gt;I'm willing to stay at my dream and&lt;br /&gt;I wish I won't woke up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but that was a dream, I'm back to reality&lt;br /&gt;I continue my sleeping with an empty hope&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10471425-112525027870410931?l=joened.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/feeds/112525027870410931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10471425&amp;postID=112525027870410931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/112525027870410931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/112525027870410931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/2005/08/dream.html' title='dream'/><author><name>joened</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06755925859297783683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/88/10/9220188/9122111759531l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10471425.post-112527656998250991</id><published>2005-08-28T12:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T08:02:36.550+07:00</updated><title type='text'>fragile heart</title><content type='html'>If you want this heart&lt;br /&gt;promised me don't tear it apart&lt;br /&gt;promised me don't break it apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this fragile heart has been hurt a lot&lt;br /&gt;this fragile heart has been suffer a lot&lt;br /&gt;this fragile heart has been cry a lot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though people said love is sweet&lt;br /&gt;but actually it is not always be&lt;br /&gt;love actually not like in perfect dreams&lt;br /&gt;love actually not like in a fairy tales&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happiness and sadness keep coming like a waves&lt;br /&gt;a waves to make you growth stronger than ever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something falls through&lt;br /&gt;I really hope&lt;br /&gt;It won't happend to you and me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something go down&lt;br /&gt;I really hope&lt;br /&gt;It won't be your heart and my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something dissapear&lt;br /&gt;I really hope&lt;br /&gt;It won't be our feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;something change&lt;br /&gt;I really hope&lt;br /&gt;It won't be our heart and love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last saturday&lt;br /&gt;we went to cinema&lt;br /&gt;althoug I was late&lt;br /&gt;but I run all the way to there&lt;br /&gt;as fast as I can&lt;br /&gt;just to meet you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last saturday you said&lt;br /&gt;you don't want to give me anymore change&lt;br /&gt;once again you break it&lt;br /&gt;you break the fragile heart of mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this could make you happier&lt;br /&gt;I will leave you this way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If this could give you happiness&lt;br /&gt;I will fulfill all your wish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as long as you are happy&lt;br /&gt;me too will cherish every step you take&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know......&lt;br /&gt;only fools believe that nothing changes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know.....&lt;br /&gt;everything keep changing all the way&lt;br /&gt;changes from the very moment of its existence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know.....&lt;br /&gt;nothing stay the same&lt;br /&gt;and of course our love can't be stay the same&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10471425-112527656998250991?l=joened.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/feeds/112527656998250991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10471425&amp;postID=112527656998250991' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/112527656998250991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/112527656998250991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/2005/08/fragile-heart.html' title='fragile heart'/><author><name>joened</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06755925859297783683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/88/10/9220188/9122111759531l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10471425.post-112479418889657760</id><published>2005-08-23T17:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T17:59:39.536+07:00</updated><title type='text'>forgive me</title><content type='html'>everytime I received your message&lt;br /&gt;you know how I really wanna reply it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime  I saw you are calling me&lt;br /&gt;you know how I really wanna pick it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime you sent me private message on messenger&lt;br /&gt;you know how I really wanna talk to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those times you contact me by any means&lt;br /&gt;you know how I really wanna ask &lt;br /&gt;"how are you dear?" just simple question&lt;br /&gt;"how have you been this time?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but.....&lt;br /&gt;please forgive me, &lt;br /&gt;forgive me for being ignored you&lt;br /&gt;ignored you since our last meeting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart is like a tree have been cut down&lt;br /&gt;my face is pale like a white snow on the ground&lt;br /&gt;my heartbeat is like an unstopable wave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please tell me, what should I do next&lt;br /&gt;please tell me, what way should I take next&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please forgive me dear.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my heart will still there for you and care for you&lt;br /&gt;Still I'm sure, oneday we will love again, &lt;br /&gt;if fate can bring us together again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't find another heart,&lt;br /&gt;a heart to replace your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm willing to be alone forever&lt;br /&gt;although all the people in this world laugh at me&lt;br /&gt;they said I'm insane and a stupid fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but please forgive me....&lt;br /&gt;forgive me for everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the way to be what I used to be&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10471425-112479418889657760?l=joened.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/feeds/112479418889657760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10471425&amp;postID=112479418889657760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/112479418889657760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/112479418889657760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/2005/08/forgive-me.html' title='forgive me'/><author><name>joened</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06755925859297783683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/88/10/9220188/9122111759531l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10471425.post-112303488412110892</id><published>2005-08-01T02:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T08:16:13.573+07:00</updated><title type='text'>january</title><content type='html'>January 15, I accompanied her to train station&lt;br /&gt;something unusual come accross my heart&lt;br /&gt;I don't know why my heartbeat slighly unexpected&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foot step trembling unable to stop&lt;br /&gt;mouth sealed with thousand of unspoken words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the train will set out soon&lt;br /&gt;heartbeat become stronger and stronger&lt;br /&gt;finally you told me&lt;br /&gt;you had fallen in love with someone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my ears seemed couldn't believed&lt;br /&gt;couldn't believe what you have said just now&lt;br /&gt;my lib was frozen unable to speak&lt;br /&gt;my brain in total confusion&lt;br /&gt;my heart stop for a while&lt;br /&gt;astonished eyes looking at you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tears keep falling down on your cheek&lt;br /&gt;you said, this feeling has already exist&lt;br /&gt;falling in love to somebody else&lt;br /&gt;since we are apart, since we are far away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this uncontrolled feeling of hers&lt;br /&gt;already infiltrated one by one&lt;br /&gt;my shadows fade away slowly in her heart&lt;br /&gt;vanish from hers deepest feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I inniated, from now on our relationship end here&lt;br /&gt;although I don't want to end this&lt;br /&gt;but I have no choice.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the train left me, only wave goodbye&lt;br /&gt;the tears keep falling down on her cheeck&lt;br /&gt;this is the third time our relationship end&lt;br /&gt;the other two times because of different perspective&lt;br /&gt;but this time because of third person appeared between us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what happened on earth.....could you tell me?&lt;br /&gt;is it a really genuine love exist on this earth?&lt;br /&gt;useless true love of mine&lt;br /&gt;meaningless love of mine&lt;br /&gt;finally repayed by broken heart&lt;br /&gt;I drowned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goodbye my dear&lt;br /&gt;don't weeping on this happening&lt;br /&gt;not because of we are different&lt;br /&gt;not because of your fault&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps this is what we call uncertainty of life&lt;br /&gt;perhaps this is what we call wandering of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sough heart linger in my mind&lt;br /&gt;carry on lingered in my heart&lt;br /&gt;untill endless sadness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our love story end in here&lt;br /&gt;here in january 2005&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10471425-112303488412110892?l=joened.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/feeds/112303488412110892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10471425&amp;postID=112303488412110892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/112303488412110892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/112303488412110892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/2005/08/january.html' title='january'/><author><name>joened</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06755925859297783683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/88/10/9220188/9122111759531l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10471425.post-112297180086271515</id><published>2005-07-31T03:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T09:13:30.433+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sincere love</title><content type='html'>the sun goes down raises again tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;the moon disappeared in the mist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moment when your eyes see trough my heart&lt;br /&gt;I urged myselft to approach you&lt;br /&gt;I put my faith on you&lt;br /&gt;I believed in you cause you're my only love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt stunned all over my body&lt;br /&gt;I felt an instance of changes&lt;br /&gt;I found you because you found me&lt;br /&gt;I loved by you and&lt;br /&gt;it's altered me to love you totally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna tell you the truth&lt;br /&gt;I loved you, only you that I love&lt;br /&gt;I miss your hug, your kiss&lt;br /&gt;I wanna kiss your forehead&lt;br /&gt;I wanna tell you how deep is my love&lt;br /&gt;I wanna let you know how sincerely my love is&lt;br /&gt;but, this true love seemed doesn't stand on our side&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost in lonely night&lt;br /&gt;I lost on long long journey&lt;br /&gt;I lost on the way home&lt;br /&gt;I lost you when you weren't here&lt;br /&gt;I lost my feeling when losing you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never love someone else&lt;br /&gt;I will never live the love without you,&lt;br /&gt;I will never change my heart&lt;br /&gt;I will never stop waiting for you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10471425-112297180086271515?l=joened.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/feeds/112297180086271515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10471425&amp;postID=112297180086271515' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/112297180086271515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/112297180086271515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/2005/07/sincere-love.html' title='sincere love'/><author><name>joened</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06755925859297783683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/88/10/9220188/9122111759531l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10471425.post-112297165080714895</id><published>2005-07-29T15:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T08:51:27.123+07:00</updated><title type='text'>life is like a boat</title><content type='html'>time passed by never looked back&lt;br /&gt;the unforgetable moment on oct 3rd 99&lt;br /&gt;the most beautiful day on my life&lt;br /&gt;the boat of life stop it's journey&lt;br /&gt;because the boat found it's harbour&lt;br /&gt;the warmth harbour to soothe my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;life is really like a boat&lt;br /&gt;when the harbour changed it's heart&lt;br /&gt;the boat have no choice &lt;br /&gt;unless to continue the journey&lt;br /&gt;to the destination no-where &lt;br /&gt;no-one know no-one care&lt;br /&gt;and perhaps this is a never ending journey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the waves keep coming to your life&lt;br /&gt;you can't escape although you've tried many times&lt;br /&gt;but, when you ever get lost on the ocean&lt;br /&gt;the waves would lead to another day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought I'd feel this way towards you&lt;br /&gt;I really need you to come along&lt;br /&gt;I need you to fill my life with love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10471425-112297165080714895?l=joened.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/feeds/112297165080714895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10471425&amp;postID=112297165080714895' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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disappeared&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;light up&lt;br /&gt;new hope of love appeared all of a sudden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;twilight&lt;br /&gt;'new hope' refracted by the unstable feeling and emotion,and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dark&lt;br /&gt;finally the whole world blackened again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;benighted, light up, twilight, and dark &lt;br /&gt;happened on same day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hesitation locked up feeling of love&lt;br /&gt;feeling of love bounded down by hesitation&lt;br /&gt;feeling of love and hesitation astrayed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;total darkness of sadness&lt;br /&gt;persisting sadness&lt;br /&gt;sustained sadness&lt;br /&gt;unremitting sadness&lt;br /&gt;continual sadness&lt;br /&gt;never-ending sadness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is the new chapter of sadness&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/88/10/9220188/9122111759531l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10471425.post-111651858909770054</id><published>2005-05-19T22:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T09:36:03.816+07:00</updated><title type='text'>a gift from yogya</title><content type='html'>a night to remeber&lt;br /&gt;a place to recall&lt;br /&gt;a moment to recollect&lt;br /&gt;a memory to remind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;journey to kalasan temple&lt;br /&gt;bringing back those &lt;br /&gt;unforgetable memory&lt;br /&gt;wonderful moment&lt;br /&gt;beautiful place, and&lt;br /&gt;romantic night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you sent me a gift&lt;br /&gt;a gift reveal your sincere heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you write my name and your name there&lt;br /&gt;and you insert 'love' in between&lt;br /&gt;it was really touch my deepest heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believed, you still remembered&lt;br /&gt;that gift was bought from yogya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept one and you are one&lt;br /&gt;It was a long lasting promises&lt;br /&gt;promises to stay together no matter what&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now............&lt;br /&gt;I realized, no eternal love between us&lt;br /&gt;and now........&lt;br /&gt;I discovered, I'm the one who being naived&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10471425-111651858909770054?l=joened.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/feeds/111651858909770054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10471425&amp;postID=111651858909770054' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/111651858909770054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/111651858909770054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/2005/05/gift-from-yogya.html' title='a gift from yogya'/><author><name>joened</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06755925859297783683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/88/10/9220188/9122111759531l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10471425.post-111596798852804354</id><published>2005-05-13T13:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T11:04:33.263+07:00</updated><title type='text'>tell you honestly</title><content type='html'>though I would back to you one day&lt;br /&gt;hard for me to say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;although it won't be the same as previous...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the moment when we go different ways&lt;br /&gt;you are always appeared on my dream&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what I felt is hesitation although imbue totally&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell you honestly....&lt;br /&gt;my love is still alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perhaps, we couln't opened up our heart&lt;br /&gt;it's time to stop blamed anyone, but&lt;br /&gt;I wish you were there...&lt;br /&gt;dreaming me too&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10471425-111596798852804354?l=joened.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/feeds/111596798852804354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10471425&amp;postID=111596798852804354' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/111596798852804354'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my unforgetable place&lt;br /&gt;that small and simple room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cold cold night&lt;br /&gt;you hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;long long night&lt;br /&gt;you make me alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mind was frozen like an ice&lt;br /&gt;my heart was beaten faster and faster&lt;br /&gt;never felt like this before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rain drop keep falling&lt;br /&gt;heartbeat keep beating&lt;br /&gt;wind keep blowing&lt;br /&gt;night keep on going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those wonderful rainy days&lt;br /&gt;save on my heart forever&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10471425-111471166103828302?l=joened.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/feeds/111471166103828302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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nothing</title><content type='html'>time will wait no one&lt;br /&gt;it keeps going on never turning back&lt;br /&gt;you are even unable to stop it&lt;br /&gt;although only for a second&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love it or detest it&lt;br /&gt;never going to change anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired of stable relationship?&lt;br /&gt;go and find someone else&lt;br /&gt;fill up your tiredness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired of your tiredness?&lt;br /&gt;go and find someone else again&lt;br /&gt;fill up your empty heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tired of your empty heart?&lt;br /&gt;go and find someone else again and again&lt;br /&gt;fill up you unsatisfied feeling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you will tired, tired and tired&lt;br /&gt;you will empty, empty and empty&lt;br /&gt;you will unsatisfied, unsatisfied, and unsatisfied&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when will you stop this desire?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not frightening you&lt;br /&gt;I'm not making excuse&lt;br /&gt;I'm not making up story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooner or later&lt;br /&gt;you will learn how to cherish&lt;br /&gt;to cherish everything you ever had&lt;br /&gt;to cherish someone ever in your arm&lt;br /&gt;cheris those moments&lt;br /&gt;cheris those kindness&lt;br /&gt;cheris those loves&lt;br /&gt;cheris those years&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 years end up with tears&lt;br /&gt;5 years end up with empty hand&lt;br /&gt;5 years end up with slice in heart&lt;br /&gt;5 years end up with deep cut&lt;br /&gt;5 years end up with unwell feeling&lt;br /&gt;5 years end up with worried&lt;br /&gt;5 years end up with feeling guilty, and&lt;br /&gt;5 years end up silently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 years mean nothing to you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10471425-111461404190851955?l=joened.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/88/10/9220188/9122111759531l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10471425.post-111396420311769878</id><published>2005-04-20T08:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T13:19:27.626+07:00</updated><title type='text'>heal my heart</title><content type='html'>only those who ever hurt will know how pain it was&lt;br /&gt;love bring about happiness on the other hand&lt;br /&gt;it also gave you endless suffering&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these days, I was trying to recover myself&lt;br /&gt;recover from my endless suffering&lt;br /&gt;restore my mind and heal my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;escape make you more suffer than before&lt;br /&gt;so, from now on, I'm ready to move to another stage&lt;br /&gt;a new stage full of new hope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I won't drowned myselft continuosly&lt;br /&gt;I won't let my mind suffered deeper and deeper&lt;br /&gt;I won't give up my final goal to perfection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to heal my heart&lt;br /&gt;to a brand new start&lt;br /&gt;to a totally new chapter &lt;br /&gt;without depending on her anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you for making me growth wiser&lt;br /&gt;thank you for making me move one step ahead&lt;br /&gt;thank you for making me see through my pain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you for making me understand everything about love&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10471425-111396420311769878?l=joened.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/feeds/111396420311769878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10471425&amp;postID=111396420311769878' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/111396420311769878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/111396420311769878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/2005/04/heal-my-heart.html' title='heal my heart'/><author><name>joened</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06755925859297783683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/88/10/9220188/9122111759531l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10471425.post-111397847634441317</id><published>2005-03-10T12:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T10:09:29.273+07:00</updated><title type='text'>keep on drowning</title><content type='html'>full of desperate.....&lt;br /&gt;do you ever felt like this before?&lt;br /&gt;why do you fooling around like this?&lt;br /&gt;why do you keep on drowning?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't get my mind out of you&lt;br /&gt;sleepless night always be my very best friend&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed late night, I enjoyed silent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;those lonely night accompany me trough my desperate time&lt;br /&gt;those memories only keep me drowning further and further&lt;br /&gt;no one can help me get up.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why? why? why?&lt;br /&gt;why the first cut is always the deepest?&lt;br /&gt;and why she broke my heart into pieces&lt;br /&gt;why this feeling keep taunting me endlessly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to live my life normally, &lt;br /&gt;I just wanna be with her forever 'till the end of this world&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to keep drowning like this forever,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please tell me, what should I do next.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10471425-111397847634441317?l=joened.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/feeds/111397847634441317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10471425&amp;postID=111397847634441317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/111397847634441317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/111397847634441317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/2005/03/keep-on-drowning.html' title='keep on drowning'/><author><name>joened</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06755925859297783683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/88/10/9220188/9122111759531l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10471425.post-110878317066244068</id><published>2005-02-19T09:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T09:11:56.526+07:00</updated><title type='text'>instant noodles</title><content type='html'>woke up in the morning&lt;br /&gt;suddently she dissapeared&lt;br /&gt;I looked around, and found her in the kitchen&lt;br /&gt;smiling at me and said&lt;br /&gt;"this is your favourite noodle and fried-egg"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eating noodle and fried-egg enjoyed morning cartoon&lt;br /&gt;with her, life is beautiful and wonderful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss those time &lt;br /&gt;when we spent most of our time together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nothing is left behind&lt;br /&gt;only sorrow and memory&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10471425-110878317066244068?l=joened.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/feeds/110878317066244068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10471425&amp;postID=110878317066244068' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/110878317066244068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/110878317066244068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/2005/02/instant-noodles.html' title='instant noodles'/><author><name>joened</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06755925859297783683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/88/10/9220188/9122111759531l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10471425.post-110825915353981749</id><published>2005-02-13T08:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T14:01:26.086+07:00</updated><title type='text'>you are</title><content type='html'>no any single words can described this&lt;br /&gt;no one could understand this&lt;br /&gt;no one would belive this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are sacrificing everything for me&lt;br /&gt;you are wasting your time just to accompany me&lt;br /&gt;you are hurting so much just because of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are giving me your everything&lt;br /&gt;you are giving me your smooth touch&lt;br /&gt;you are giving me your wise advise&lt;br /&gt;you are giving me your sweet smile&lt;br /&gt;you are giving me your warm hug&lt;br /&gt;you are giving me your tender kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are as kind as my mother&lt;br /&gt;you are as bright as the sun&lt;br /&gt;you are as beautiful as the full moon&lt;br /&gt;you are as delicate as the stars above&lt;br /&gt;you are as blue as the sky up above&lt;br /&gt;you are as wide as the ocean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you are my everything&lt;br /&gt;you are all I have, and&lt;br /&gt;you are the best I ever had&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10471425-110825915353981749?l=joened.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/feeds/110825915353981749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10471425&amp;postID=110825915353981749' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/110825915353981749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/110825915353981749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/2005/02/you-are.html' title='you are'/><author><name>joened</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06755925859297783683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/88/10/9220188/9122111759531l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10471425.post-110821909710186225</id><published>2005-02-12T21:15:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2005-06-06T08:38:15.826+07:00</updated><title type='text'>valentine eve</title><content type='html'>that night we were listening to the radio program&lt;br /&gt;the DJ asked about valentine origin&lt;br /&gt;the one who can answer correctly&lt;br /&gt;will get 2 free candle light dinner voucher&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by coincidenced she read an article about valentine&lt;br /&gt;so I encouraged her to phone the radio station&lt;br /&gt;all of sudden, she was the third person who phoned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it was a big surprised, she won the voucher&lt;br /&gt;we were very happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the next day has come&lt;br /&gt;I didn't remember what we were doing all day long&lt;br /&gt;we didn't collect the voucher&lt;br /&gt;but we were happy that valentine night&lt;br /&gt;although no candle light&lt;br /&gt;although no romatic dinner&lt;br /&gt;we talked to each other a lot&lt;br /&gt;we are content on what we have in our heart&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10471425-110821909710186225?l=joened.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/feeds/110821909710186225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10471425&amp;postID=110821909710186225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/110821909710186225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/110821909710186225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/2005/02/valentine-eve_12.html' title='valentine eve'/><author><name>joened</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06755925859297783683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/88/10/9220188/9122111759531l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10471425.post-110766300945265690</id><published>2005-02-06T10:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-07-01T08:45:20.740+07:00</updated><title type='text'>illusion</title><content type='html'>Feb 05, 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hollow in my heart still hangging around&lt;br /&gt;suddently swimming pool appeared on my mind&lt;br /&gt;yes, that is VIP,&lt;br /&gt;swimming pool somewhere located on setiabudi street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went there alone &lt;br /&gt;but I didn't know why&lt;br /&gt;my sense told me, she was here&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after swimming several rounds&lt;br /&gt;I sat on one side&lt;br /&gt;looking at the blue sky&lt;br /&gt;almost fade away by the darkness&lt;br /&gt;I saw her face smiled at me &lt;br /&gt;I saw her wearing blue swimsuit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iddle for a while &lt;br /&gt;I realized that was just an illusion&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10471425-110766300945265690?l=joened.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/88/10/9220188/9122111759531l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10471425.post-110710555316315453</id><published>2005-01-31T00:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-01-31T00:41:05.603+07:00</updated><title type='text'>her love</title><content type='html'>her love is like a wind&lt;br /&gt;I can't see it, but&lt;br /&gt;I can feel it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10471425-110710555316315453?l=joened.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/feeds/110710555316315453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10471425&amp;postID=110710555316315453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/110710555316315453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/110710555316315453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/2005/01/her-love.html' title='her love'/><author><name>joened</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06755925859297783683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/88/10/9220188/9122111759531l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10471425.post-110710538561536123</id><published>2005-01-31T00:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T15:12:42.803+07:00</updated><title type='text'>true love</title><content type='html'>true love doesn't mean possession or jeaoulesy&lt;br /&gt;and one day, when you found love, your life has just begun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10471425-110710538561536123?l=joened.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/feeds/110710538561536123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10471425&amp;postID=110710538561536123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/110710538561536123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/110710538561536123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/2005/01/true-love.html' title='true love'/><author><name>joened</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06755925859297783683</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/88/10/9220188/9122111759531l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10471425.post-110696023619414707</id><published>2005-01-29T07:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-05-13T15:23:16.096+07:00</updated><title type='text'>s a d n e s s</title><content type='html'>I wouldn't forget the day she left me at the station&lt;br /&gt;tears keep falling on her cheek&lt;br /&gt;saying no words&lt;br /&gt;I was feeling empty&lt;br /&gt;the sky was suddenly falled upon me and &lt;br /&gt;filled my heart with sadness&lt;br /&gt;searching for reason why this is must happened to me &lt;br /&gt;I was unable to stop myselft to think over and over again &lt;br /&gt;the more I try the more un-stop-able&lt;br /&gt;your face become more clear appear on my mind&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know why you left me so easily&lt;br /&gt;what should I do to bring your heart back to me&lt;br /&gt;please tell me &lt;br /&gt;please give me another chance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10471425-110696023619414707?l=joened.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/feeds/110696023619414707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10471425&amp;postID=110696023619414707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/110696023619414707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10471425/posts/default/110696023619414707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joened.blogspot.com/2005/01/s-d-n-e-s-s_29.html' title='s a d n e s 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