<?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-6585625144892136960</id><updated>2011-07-08T18:48:47.832+07:00</updated><title type='text'>stories of mine</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Devi D. Wulandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14561761684126522567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SmZdWVDEj5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y9ADN-UWZQ8/S220/DSC04231+copy.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585625144892136960.post-7176080798274386790</id><published>2009-07-28T08:02:00.016+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T08:56:04.881+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i have babies :D</title><content type='html'>pagi ini gue rada males. karna harus abngun jam 7 pagi. buat nganterin nyokap gue ke tk adek gue yg paling bungsu. pas pulang gue bete nggak tau mau apa, jadi gue facebook-an aja sampe gue dapet application yang kocak ini.&lt;br /&gt;jadi gue bisa bikin anak sama orang-orang famous gitu. hahaha. lucu deh, ini beberapa hasil perkawinan gue dengan beberapa orang famous yang gue mau, pokonya suka-suka gue bangetlah, mau bikin anak sama sapa juga. cuma ada step-step khusus yang harus lo ikutin sesuai prosedur. ribet dah ngejelasinnya juga. hahaha. i think u have to try this app.&lt;br /&gt;inilah daftar hasil perkawinan gue dengan laki-laki yang gue pilih :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ini anakku dengan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;James Marsden&lt;/span&gt;, lucu deh anaknya kea mama nya, wakakaka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/Sm5Rijl8lYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ltoMpDWH1Eg/s1600-h/Presentation1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/Sm5Rijl8lYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ltoMpDWH1Eg/s320/Presentation1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363313860356642178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nah yang ini baru deh kesayanganku, buah hatiku dengan &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Akang Potter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);" href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2025837&amp;amp;id=1238932805&amp;amp;op=6"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2025837&amp;amp;id=1238932805&amp;amp;op=6"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=2025837&amp;amp;id=1238932805&amp;amp;op=6"&gt;♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;mudah-mudahan anaknya jadi penyihir hebat seperti ayahnya, jangan sepertiku yang hanya seorang Muggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/Sm5TUyFVe1I/AAAAAAAAAJs/t6FmVnuTCr8/s1600-h/Presentation2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/Sm5TUyFVe1I/AAAAAAAAAJs/t6FmVnuTCr8/s320/Presentation2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363315822751480658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;wah kalo yang ini rada kasus nih, aku mempunyai anak dari the Man of the World, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mr. Obama&lt;/span&gt;, sebenarnya anak ini adalah anak dari pernikahan siri ku dengan Obama (hahahaha ngasal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/Sm5TsGFoluI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/9jM8b_yGfmA/s1600-h/Presentation3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/Sm5TsGFoluI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/9jM8b_yGfmA/s320/Presentation3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363316223258433250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yang satu ini aku sangat suka dengan ayahnya, soalnya i think Brody's such a cute guy. wikikiki kapan lagi coba bisa nerka-nerka baby dari gue vs &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Adam Brody&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/Sm5UdBXjm-I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ik0oDpqXEb4/s1600-h/Presentation4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/Sm5UdBXjm-I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/ik0oDpqXEb4/s320/Presentation4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363317063805017058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;naaaah yang ini sebenernya gue juga rada serem bayanginnya, dih amit-amit dah gue sampe punya anak sama nih bapak-bapak. serem juga ye kalo gue punya anak dari &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saddam Hussein&lt;/span&gt;. gilaaa, nggak kebayang gue, gimana pas gue lagi buat anak sama dia. hahahaha. nih anaknya juga rada nyeremin emang kea si Saddam nya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/Sm5U-fV6I4I/AAAAAAAAAKE/eESfvCoSxaw/s1600-h/Presentation11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/Sm5U-fV6I4I/AAAAAAAAAKE/eESfvCoSxaw/s320/Presentation11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363317638786851714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nah kalo yang ini gue harus berjuang mati-matian buat ngelahirin nih baby, sampe gue mau mati, dan akhirnya &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;my Edward&lt;/span&gt; mau gigit aku juga sampe akhirnya aku pun menjadi seorang Vampire. (ngarep -,-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/Sm5VzcGke9I/AAAAAAAAAKM/qmHYSSmLXcc/s1600-h/Presentation1d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/Sm5VzcGke9I/AAAAAAAAAKM/qmHYSSmLXcc/s320/Presentation1d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363318548450278354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;wah lucu ya baby nya. tapi gue rada gedeg nih, itu sebelah kanan ada bayi negro segala, jadi bingung gue mana yang sebenernya anak gue sama&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Pattinson&lt;/span&gt;. hahaha ngga deng itu ads doang :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NAH ini the last, sebenernya gue rada penasaran sama yang ini, pengen tau gitcu dyeh, gimana yaa persilangan antara gue dengan &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;akang edo&lt;/span&gt; hahahaha penasaran gitu aku dibuatnya mau tau, selucu apa sih anak aku dengannya, alhasil ternyata anak gue dengan edo lucu banget lhooo. mau tau hasilnya? nih nih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/Sm5YHKxz4aI/AAAAAAAAAKU/afruE_8WKOk/s1600-h/Presentation122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/Sm5YHKxz4aI/AAAAAAAAAKU/afruE_8WKOk/s320/Presentation122.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363321086420443554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wets lucu banget kan. emang deh ya. tergantung mamanya sapa dulu. pasti anaknya juga pada lucu-lucu kalo mamanya juga lucu gitcu dechh. hahaha udah ah gila nih jadinya. jadi pengen punya bayi beneran. bayinya oke-oke ya. kecuali yang gue sama Saddam Hussein, rada gimana gitu rasanya gue, serem yenggak?&lt;br /&gt;yauda ah udah dulu ya postingan gue yang satu ini. just for fun ko.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cacaoo : )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585625144892136960-7176080798274386790?l=katadevi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/feeds/7176080798274386790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585625144892136960&amp;postID=7176080798274386790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/7176080798274386790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/7176080798274386790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/2009/07/nggak-ada-kerjaan.html' title='i have babies :D'/><author><name>Devi D. Wulandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14561761684126522567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SmZdWVDEj5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y9ADN-UWZQ8/S220/DSC04231+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/Sm5Rijl8lYI/AAAAAAAAAJk/ltoMpDWH1Eg/s72-c/Presentation1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585625144892136960.post-7504278586860117443</id><published>2009-07-21T21:25:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T21:41:15.615+07:00</updated><title type='text'>bomb blast isnt funny huh?!</title><content type='html'>something's bad, really bad. two high explosive bombs rocked two luxurious hotels of Ritz Carlton and JW Marriot in central Jakarta Friday morning, killing at least 9 people and wounding more than 50.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SmXTa7XBJ-I/AAAAAAAAAI8/MaShDoeoxw0/s1600-h/alg_jakarta_marriott.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 195px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SmXTa7XBJ-I/AAAAAAAAAI8/MaShDoeoxw0/s320/alg_jakarta_marriott.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360923391018739682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shock, anger and frustration are probably three words that best describe the current mood of many Indonesians, including me. we are tired of seeing innocent people become the victims of these demonic creatures the media calls "terrorists". and now, our heart goes to the victim. our strongest condemnation to whoever carried out this terrorist act.&lt;br /&gt;never give up people, maybe we're in pain just in shortly time. we need to stand, to face it.&lt;br /&gt;we still have many people who loves indonesia truly, and  they believe it,&lt;br /&gt;like &lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;what &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Joel Madden&lt;/span&gt; has said on Twitter about Indonesia: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;don't get your impression of Indonesia from the news, it is one of my favorite places in the world and the people there rule. dumb terrorist" then a few minutes later: "its sad news, but it wont scare me from going back to Jakarta. that place is awesome, definitely going back this year or next and Bali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;small style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span id="status_time"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i think many people has the same thought, right?  :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span id="status_time"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span id="profile_status"&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;span id="status_time"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585625144892136960-7504278586860117443?l=katadevi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/feeds/7504278586860117443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585625144892136960&amp;postID=7504278586860117443' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/7504278586860117443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/7504278586860117443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/2009/07/bomb-blast-isnt-funny-huh.html' title='bomb blast isnt funny huh?!'/><author><name>Devi D. Wulandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14561761684126522567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SmZdWVDEj5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y9ADN-UWZQ8/S220/DSC04231+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SmXTa7XBJ-I/AAAAAAAAAI8/MaShDoeoxw0/s72-c/alg_jakarta_marriott.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585625144892136960.post-3834555516442953085</id><published>2009-07-21T21:19:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T21:21:29.585+07:00</updated><title type='text'>life - before - die</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="_ctl0_ContentPlaceHolder1_NewestQuotes1_lblMessage"&gt;it's life, that's all.&lt;br /&gt;there are no happy endings, just happy days, happy moments.&lt;br /&gt;the only real ending is death, and trust me, no one dies happy.&lt;br /&gt;and the price of not dying is that things change all the time,&lt;br /&gt;and the only thing you can count on is that there's not a thing you can do about it.&lt;br /&gt;-someone&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/6585625144892136960-3834555516442953085?l=katadevi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/feeds/3834555516442953085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585625144892136960&amp;postID=3834555516442953085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/3834555516442953085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/3834555516442953085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-life-life.html' title='life - before - die'/><author><name>Devi D. Wulandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14561761684126522567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SmZdWVDEj5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y9ADN-UWZQ8/S220/DSC04231+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585625144892136960.post-8832636485284867810</id><published>2009-07-20T20:46:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T20:58:37.630+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ceritanya susah</title><content type='html'>gimana rasanya berjauhan?&lt;br /&gt;gimana rasanya nggak bersama?&lt;br /&gt;gimana rasanya nggak sejalan?&lt;br /&gt;gimana rasanya nggak peduli?&lt;br /&gt;gimana rasanya ngelupain?&lt;br /&gt;gimana rasanya kehilangan?&lt;br /&gt;gimana rasanya ikhlas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terserah, apapun yang lo mau ambil buat apa yang mau lo ambil buat hidup lo yang lo jalanin.&lt;br /&gt;sekarang gue cuma bisa bilang terserah. semua yang gue pengen walopun gue explain dari a-z, nggak bakal ada hasilnya kalo lo nggak ngerti maksut dan  berfikiran sama apa yang kaya gue maksut dari semua ini.&lt;br /&gt;mencoba ikhlas emang hal yang paling susah menurut gue.&lt;br /&gt;tapi belajar buat ikhlas, sesuatu hal yang mulia dan patut untuk gue coba, dan gue coba terapkan di diri gue.&lt;br /&gt;gue sadar, semua yang gue bayangkan dan yang gue mau, nggak gampang buat ada pada kenyataannya.&lt;br /&gt;semua ada rintangan dan halangan tersendiri.&lt;br /&gt;apapun maksut dari semua itu. ya itulah hidup.&lt;br /&gt;hidup ada kesenangan dan juga cobaan.&lt;br /&gt;kesenangan buat lo tau enjoy nya kehidupan yang lo jalanin,&lt;br /&gt;dan cobaan, biar lo tau gimana caranya berjuang buat lo bisa haragain hidup yang udah diberikan kepada lo.&lt;br /&gt;semua pasti ada hikmahnya. gue yakin banget.&lt;br /&gt;apapun yang bakal gue hadepin ntar tentang lo atau tentang apapun, gue berusaha buat ikhlas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585625144892136960-8832636485284867810?l=katadevi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/feeds/8832636485284867810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585625144892136960&amp;postID=8832636485284867810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/8832636485284867810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/8832636485284867810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/2009/07/ceritanya-susah.html' title='ceritanya susah'/><author><name>Devi D. Wulandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14561761684126522567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SmZdWVDEj5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y9ADN-UWZQ8/S220/DSC04231+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585625144892136960.post-8374384523808876362</id><published>2009-05-16T07:53:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T07:54:40.592+07:00</updated><title type='text'>over</title><content type='html'>it's over :' (&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585625144892136960-8374384523808876362?l=katadevi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/feeds/8374384523808876362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585625144892136960&amp;postID=8374384523808876362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/8374384523808876362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/8374384523808876362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/2009/05/over.html' title='over'/><author><name>Devi D. Wulandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14561761684126522567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SmZdWVDEj5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y9ADN-UWZQ8/S220/DSC04231+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585625144892136960.post-6018045611052408926</id><published>2009-05-08T21:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T21:05:37.414+07:00</updated><title type='text'>♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;You're the best I can love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;So please stay as long as you want&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Because I do need you more than anyone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;- E.B.K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he always and will always ♥♥♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585625144892136960-6018045611052408926?l=katadevi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/feeds/6018045611052408926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585625144892136960&amp;postID=6018045611052408926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/6018045611052408926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/6018045611052408926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='♥'/><author><name>Devi D. Wulandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14561761684126522567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SmZdWVDEj5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y9ADN-UWZQ8/S220/DSC04231+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585625144892136960.post-725414190623616570</id><published>2009-05-01T06:42:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T21:12:14.962+07:00</updated><title type='text'>'he' means love ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;thanks God, im still with him. i really want share my time just with him. and i know now, only he can love me with all his life and i wish that he was here or that i were there, or that we were together anywhere. and this part really touch me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;you're the one i love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;the one that i can put all my love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;you're the one that i can trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;since its hard for me to trust someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;but i can trust you for sure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;you're my life, the one that i must protect and care of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;so please don't, please don't leave me my love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;that's me loving you with all i have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;E.B.K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last night he wrote this for me, and i barely crying when i was reading this :' )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585625144892136960-725414190623616570?l=katadevi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/feeds/725414190623616570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585625144892136960&amp;postID=725414190623616570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/725414190623616570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/725414190623616570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/2009/05/he-means-love.html' title='&apos;he&apos; means love ♥'/><author><name>Devi D. Wulandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14561761684126522567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SmZdWVDEj5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y9ADN-UWZQ8/S220/DSC04231+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585625144892136960.post-7498457100459388024</id><published>2009-05-01T06:32:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T06:41:51.571+07:00</updated><title type='text'>mulai dari enol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;di pagi yang cerah ini di saat gue di bangun paksa nyokap gue, dan ternyata pagi ini adalah pagi yang indah karena hari ini adalah tanggal 1 Mei 2009, speedy udah mulai dari enol lagi hahaha. setelah over quota, yaa biasa nyokap gue sering bayar double dari harga biasa, gara-gara over quota, yang sering banget dikarnakan kaka gue nyari tugas dan ofcourse sambil facebook-an ga jelas, dan terutama adek gue si hanif yang baru menduduki kelas 4 SD itu yang sudah menggeluti per-facebook-an jadi dia sok eksis di facebook dan juga game-game yang ada di facebook.&lt;br /&gt;gue heran sekarang, sebegitu banyak orang orang yang sekarang jadi facebook addict, emang sih setelah friendster ngga jaman abis, atau so oldschool beybeh, all people move to facebook. hahaha kok gue jadi nggak jelas gene ya ngomongin facebook and friendster.&lt;br /&gt;yowes lah gue udah lama banget gak ngepost sesuatu, karna abis UN dan sgala macam yang gue harus urus ofcourse tentang persekolahan. wish me luck and all my buddies' high school graduate in this last year with happy ending.&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; love yaa, xoxo&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/6585625144892136960-7498457100459388024?l=katadevi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/feeds/7498457100459388024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585625144892136960&amp;postID=7498457100459388024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/7498457100459388024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/7498457100459388024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/2009/05/mulai-dari-enol.html' title='mulai dari enol'/><author><name>Devi D. Wulandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14561761684126522567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SmZdWVDEj5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y9ADN-UWZQ8/S220/DSC04231+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585625144892136960.post-7908843650951127810</id><published>2009-04-02T15:17:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T15:31:26.757+07:00</updated><title type='text'>SUN 2009</title><content type='html'>SUN 2009 = &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;ukses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;jian&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;asional 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amin ya Allah.&lt;br /&gt;deg-degan, pasti!&lt;br /&gt;wish me luck dan doakan ya kawan. Wassalam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585625144892136960-7908843650951127810?l=katadevi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/feeds/7908843650951127810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585625144892136960&amp;postID=7908843650951127810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/7908843650951127810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/7908843650951127810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/2009/04/sun-2009.html' title='SUN 2009'/><author><name>Devi D. Wulandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14561761684126522567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SmZdWVDEj5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y9ADN-UWZQ8/S220/DSC04231+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585625144892136960.post-7840336617208794659</id><published>2009-03-21T10:58:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T07:13:35.136+07:00</updated><title type='text'>everything seems pointless</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;separated.....&lt;br /&gt;sad? yes i do, ofcourse!&lt;br /&gt;for many reasons i had to. but he's just half of me. he's still the one that support me with all his life. and i knew he do care about me a lot, and i really thankful about that. i'm really really missing him, i hope he can understand what is all about, i decide because i have to, and we can go back to our way someday after all of these that we must struggle for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;and i just love him :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't explain the way you made me feel, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;every time that you told me that you loved me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt; and you know you did, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;too many times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt; just when i thought that love could never be a part of me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt; thats when you came along, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;and showed me happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt; baby you are the best, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;i think you're different from the rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt; and i really love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;-kci jojo, tell me its real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585625144892136960-7840336617208794659?l=katadevi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/feeds/7840336617208794659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585625144892136960&amp;postID=7840336617208794659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/7840336617208794659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/7840336617208794659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-it.html' title='everything seems pointless'/><author><name>Devi D. Wulandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14561761684126522567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SmZdWVDEj5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y9ADN-UWZQ8/S220/DSC04231+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585625144892136960.post-7038844093991787369</id><published>2009-03-21T08:30:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T09:14:38.088+07:00</updated><title type='text'>someone said</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;oke postingan ini terinspirasi setelah gue baca blog temen sekelas gue yaitu Arfian Herbowo. oke dia emang bak Einstein di kelas, calon mahasiswa STEI-ITB yang berpotensial tinggi, menurut gue. hahaha gue jadi ngomongin sosok seorang arfian deh kan jadinyaa, wekekeke. okee di sabtu pagi ini gue terinspirasi oleh apa yang ada di blog nya arfian, he said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Belajar dan bermain itu hubungannya sangat erat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Orang tidak akan belajar kalau tidak bermain, dan tidak akan bermain kalau tidak belajar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yang paling baik adalah menganggap bahwa belajar itu adalah permainan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;yeah those words, so inspire me, and make me understand about for what study is , even that i find so much stress in study and its remember me that God never give us something that we cant handle, okay arfian was right. and let those words planted in our mind. yaa biar gaul dikit gitu yaaa, gue ubah dikit yee ke english, hehehe, so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;study and play have tight context. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;peolpe dont  wanna study if they dont wanna play a game, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and dont wanna play a game if they dont study. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;and the best thing is, regard that study is a game.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;- Arfian Herbowo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this influenced me and this is as my favorite quotations now. and, wish me luck : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585625144892136960-7038844093991787369?l=katadevi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/feeds/7038844093991787369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585625144892136960&amp;postID=7038844093991787369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/7038844093991787369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/7038844093991787369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/2009/03/oke-postingan-ini-terinspirasi-setelah.html' title='someone said'/><author><name>Devi D. Wulandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14561761684126522567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SmZdWVDEj5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y9ADN-UWZQ8/S220/DSC04231+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585625144892136960.post-6520580258946338696</id><published>2009-03-20T22:02:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T22:17:14.842+07:00</updated><title type='text'>my jason came to the town</title><content type='html'>oke, karna besok gue nggak ada jadwal buat super intensif math di sekolah, gue memutuskan buat posting something happened yang udah rada basi di critain, tapi berkesan banget buat gue. yaaa jjf tanggal 6 kemaren emang berkesan banget buat gue, ngeliat Mr. A-Z manggung live merupakan anugrah di tahun ini buat gue (selain LULUS UN, ketrima PTN, AMIN) , oke walopun gue kalah sama si iqbal yang udah dapet foto bareng Mraz :'(&lt;br /&gt;OKE, NGGAK APA!&lt;br /&gt;gue tetep mensyukuri apa yang telah gue tonton di jjf kmaren.&lt;br /&gt;opening yang groovy dengan Make It Mine nya, waaah bikin fly dia nyanyiin itu, dan closing Butterfly yang super amazing. yaah tapi gue rada sedih kenapa dia ngga nyanyi wordplay, wedeh tapi ga apa! tetep &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SALUTE FOR MR. A-Z!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beberapa hasil jepretan gue pas lagi &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;jjf for mr. a-z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/ScOzRPfZriI/AAAAAAAAAHk/SxBLgSagYg8/s1600-h/JAVA+JAZZ+2009+176+copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/ScOzRPfZriI/AAAAAAAAAHk/SxBLgSagYg8/s320/JAVA+JAZZ+2009+176+copy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315289094024703522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tangan audience mendominasi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/ScOyTBqo4jI/AAAAAAAAAHE/ULd_2uZ6LaM/s1600-h/JAVA+JAZZ+2009+187+copy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/ScOyTBqo4jI/AAAAAAAAAHE/ULd_2uZ6LaM/s320/JAVA+JAZZ+2009+187+copy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315288025161851442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;mr. a-z&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/ScOzA0WnTDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/768--gzCFaM/s1600-h/JAVA+JAZZ+2009+087+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/ScOzA0WnTDI/AAAAAAAAAHc/768--gzCFaM/s320/JAVA+JAZZ+2009+087+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315288811862182962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ratih and i hahaha kea lesbian -___-'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585625144892136960-6520580258946338696?l=katadevi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/feeds/6520580258946338696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585625144892136960&amp;postID=6520580258946338696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/6520580258946338696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/6520580258946338696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-jason-came-to-town.html' title='my jason came to the town'/><author><name>Devi D. Wulandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14561761684126522567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SmZdWVDEj5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y9ADN-UWZQ8/S220/DSC04231+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/ScOzRPfZriI/AAAAAAAAAHk/SxBLgSagYg8/s72-c/JAVA+JAZZ+2009+176+copy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585625144892136960.post-8290813137276488061</id><published>2009-03-20T21:58:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T22:00:32.979+07:00</updated><title type='text'>banyaaaaaaaaak</title><content type='html'>banyaaaaaaaaaaaaak banget yang pengen gue posting, tapi banyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaak bangeeeeeet halangan nyaaaaaa, sok sibuk nggak juga, tapi emang sibuuuk, maleeees iya jugaaa sih.&lt;br /&gt;see you soon. hahaha posting-an nggak gunaaaaa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585625144892136960-8290813137276488061?l=katadevi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/feeds/8290813137276488061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585625144892136960&amp;postID=8290813137276488061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/8290813137276488061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/8290813137276488061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/2009/03/banyaaaaaaaaak.html' title='banyaaaaaaaaak'/><author><name>Devi D. Wulandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14561761684126522567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SmZdWVDEj5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y9ADN-UWZQ8/S220/DSC04231+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585625144892136960.post-436894316716596994</id><published>2009-01-30T21:31:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T21:31:48.724+07:00</updated><title type='text'>foolish</title><content type='html'>i cant explain why its not enough, ok this my fault but did you realize?&lt;br /&gt;i sit and wait and wonder alone,&lt;br /&gt;my mistake was stupid,&lt;br /&gt;i realize i'm wrong,&lt;br /&gt;i'm sorry, really sorry&lt;br /&gt;oh, wait, i think, you can't,&lt;br /&gt;because a tear rolled down your face as i started to leave,&lt;br /&gt;he said baby don't do this, i'm begging you please!&lt;br /&gt;i said im leaving because&lt;br /&gt;i cant live this way&lt;br /&gt;i dont care if you cry,&lt;br /&gt;i dont care what you say.&lt;br /&gt;youre not going to change how i feel about you,&lt;br /&gt;im done we're over..&lt;br /&gt;this time we're through!&lt;br /&gt;i know this hurt and think about it every second,&lt;br /&gt;there's no more about... me and you!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585625144892136960-436894316716596994?l=katadevi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/feeds/436894316716596994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585625144892136960&amp;postID=436894316716596994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/436894316716596994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/436894316716596994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/2009/01/foolish.html' title='foolish'/><author><name>Devi D. Wulandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14561761684126522567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SmZdWVDEj5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y9ADN-UWZQ8/S220/DSC04231+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585625144892136960.post-2332091089483779592</id><published>2009-01-25T22:29:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T22:34:37.017+07:00</updated><title type='text'>a moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;just a moment, i pray like this. yes ofcourse. i really wanna make it work, on my promises, just make it work, always i try, but i dont know if i have another chance, arghhhh but i wont. i wont but i want it. NO! its like in between, but i think its just a moment. yeah i swear!&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/6585625144892136960-2332091089483779592?l=katadevi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/feeds/2332091089483779592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585625144892136960&amp;postID=2332091089483779592' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/2332091089483779592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/2332091089483779592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/2009/01/moment.html' title='a moment'/><author><name>Devi D. Wulandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14561761684126522567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SmZdWVDEj5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y9ADN-UWZQ8/S220/DSC04231+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585625144892136960.post-4519839634961529947</id><published>2009-01-18T20:59:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T07:54:30.884+07:00</updated><title type='text'>realize</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;the greatest thing i'll ever learn is to love and be loved in return. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;i found this man in my miserable.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;he came with a bunch of caring and happiness, he always make me smile and laugh. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;he is the only one i can trust ( i try) and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;i really dont wanna make him feels like a foolish who cant make a girl trust to him, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;yeah baby i'm trying, always.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;i always love him, because i think he loves making my day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;he surely doesnt mind when all i want is the warmth of his touch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;t makes everything else seem pointless. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;and i can find arms that will hold me at my weakest, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;eyes that will see me at my ugliest, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;and a heart that will love me at my worst, then i've found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;true love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;my pray.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;i see you in my dreams at night and we live together, forever, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;but when i wake up i realize that it was only a dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;i always pray that my dreams can be true, i dont know when exatcly but surely it will..&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/6585625144892136960-4519839634961529947?l=katadevi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/feeds/4519839634961529947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585625144892136960&amp;postID=4519839634961529947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/4519839634961529947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/4519839634961529947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-pray.html' title='realize'/><author><name>Devi D. Wulandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14561761684126522567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SmZdWVDEj5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y9ADN-UWZQ8/S220/DSC04231+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585625144892136960.post-90549389374864411</id><published>2009-01-18T12:17:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T14:50:10.990+07:00</updated><title type='text'>said so...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;oh God, please tell how i supposed to do, because i feel like no forgiveness in me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;for every minute i'm angry, its like i lose much of happiness that i have,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; its like my anger is a killing thing,  it kills who love who care and  who does. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;i speak when i am angry and i will make the best speech i will ever regret, and i feel like cant breath like this world drops me on. and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;i thought &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;this true,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you hate a person, you hate something in him that is part of yourself.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;What isn't part of ourselves doesn't disturb us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;oh it kills my feeling...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,bookman old style,palatino linotype,book antiqua,palatino,trebuchet ms,helvetica,garamond,sans-serif,arial,verdana,avante garde,century gothic,comic sans ms,times,times new roman,serif;"&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/6585625144892136960-90549389374864411?l=katadevi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/feeds/90549389374864411/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585625144892136960&amp;postID=90549389374864411' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/90549389374864411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/90549389374864411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/2009/01/said-so.html' title='said so...'/><author><name>Devi D. Wulandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14561761684126522567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SmZdWVDEj5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y9ADN-UWZQ8/S220/DSC04231+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585625144892136960.post-2502502103888974058</id><published>2009-01-17T20:18:00.013+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T09:08:10.098+07:00</updated><title type='text'>'Miras' memabukkan</title><content type='html'>kehidupan kelas 12 ini membuat menjadi kalang kabut. dari jadwal les gue yang selasa kamis terus di tambah lagi intensif jumat sabtu belom lagi pm (pendalaman materi) yang memakan jatah sabtu gue, ampe gue harus masuk jam setengah 7 juga buat pergi ke sekolah, emang nista! (curhat dikit)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi di balik itu semua gue menunggu hari yang sangat ingin gue jumpai, bukan usm itb memang (pengennya langsung masuk itb nya, AMIN ya Allah), tapi ini doa dan harapan gue dari taun yang lalu pokonye dari jauh-jauh ari. dan gue sangat beriri hati pas seorang teman gue yang di German udah pernah nonton Jason Mraz duluan bulan July'08, yaah namanya juga Germany beda yaaak sama Indonesah!&lt;br /&gt;dan fortunately, gue dapet kabar dah dari dia kalo si Mraz mau manggung di Indo, pas Java Jazz. Gokil! memang gokil! Jason Mraz? sama Java Jazz? yaah nyambung lah walopun rada gimana gitu tapi nyambung lah (malahan katanya Slank mau manggung di Java Jazz? Lho kok? hahaha bodoamat dah yang penting Mraz ke Indo) hahaha akhirnyaaaa si tuan Mraz sudi juga ke Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaah sedikit info aja kenapa gue suka sama nih abang-abang atu. dia punya vokal yang gue suka banget, musik nya yang groovy banget bikin gue jadi tambah gurih dan lebih merasa crispy. gue dari dulu dah suka ama nih bocah dari jaman single &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the remedy&lt;/span&gt; nya dia keluar, akhirnyaa ampe i'm yours nya dia laku keras di pasaran, rakyat Indo pun mulai bergeliat untuk mengapresiasi musiknya bang Mraz, salut deh! pokonya &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;heart&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Jason Mraz&lt;/span&gt; a lot! &lt;/span&gt;Nih foto abang Mraz lagi on the stage pas di German, kabal yang motoin, fyi; kabal = ka iqbal = iqbal  = temen gue yang di German yang udah nonton Mraz duluan  dan ini hasil jepretannya,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SXHknI4WoOI/AAAAAAAAAEs/gjktw7mbNVE/s1600-h/n739873495_1028665_2627.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SXHknI4WoOI/AAAAAAAAAEs/gjktw7mbNVE/s320/n739873495_1028665_2627.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292262398186922210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Mraz sama om-om gondrong garuk-garuk kutuan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SXHkuD5Ah5I/AAAAAAAAAE0/8zp5MMLP0DA/s1600-h/n739873495_1028688_9876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SXHkuD5Ah5I/AAAAAAAAAE0/8zp5MMLP0DA/s320/n739873495_1028688_9876.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292262517106575250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Mraz sama om-om buta yang bermain gendang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SXHi-tTRVyI/AAAAAAAAAEk/DT3rbq1u04M/s1600-h/n739873495_1028663_2086.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SXHi-tTRVyI/AAAAAAAAAEk/DT3rbq1u04M/s320/n739873495_1028663_2086.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292260604077233954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;dan ini.........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MANTAP!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dan perjuangan gue buat beli tiket jason mraz on Java Jazz, penuh lika-liku, lubang berbahaya dan jurang kenistaan. yaaaah nasib gue lumayan apes sih emang, dapet Mraz ke Indo pas udah kelas 12, seminggu sebelum usm ITB,  pen UN juga pula, hahaha tapi nggak apa!&lt;br /&gt;yang penting gue bisa nonton Mraz dah hahaha rada nekat emang, tapi gue udah beli tiket dong yang ampe gue usahain gara-gara gue udah nggak dapet dana sukarela dari orangtua gue, karna yaa pasti sih mereka nggak setuju pas gue bilang mau nonton Mraz gara-gara udah mau UN katanya, yaaaah bodo amat lah gue mikir nonton Mraz 2 jam-an doang nggak bikin gue nggak lulus UN kok (bukan takabur kok, cuma kalo gue di rumah-pun paling bengong juga mending gue nonton Mraz  kan, ketauan memorable ketimbang gue bengong-an doangan di rumah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;usaha gue buat ngumpulin duit 435ribu gue kumpulin selama 2 minggu, duit jajan gue simpen nggak gue pake, alhasil nyomot makan orang sama minum orang kalo bekel dari emak gue udah habis termakan, pokonya gimana cara gue nggak buang duit se-sen pun buat jajan, kecuali sih kalo emang hasrat gue buat jajan udah terlalu tak terbendung, ya gue jajan aja buat menghilangkan stress akan kerinduan makanan sekolah, yaudah akhirnya gue beli tiket pre-sale jadinya cuma 435ribu daripada gue beli yang harga biasa tekor banget dah 750 rebu, beda 315ribu. yaaah akhirnya usaha gue nggak sia-sia buat dapet tiket javajazz + &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;special show &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;'JASON MRAZ'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaaah sekarang sih gue cuma berdoa ajaa semoga si Mraz nggak nge-cancel show dia Indonesa gara-gara travel warning apalagi gara-gara kampanye partai di Indonesa kan pas banget tuh mau pemilu, dih malesin banget daaah kalo sampe kaga jadi maaah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585625144892136960-2502502103888974058?l=katadevi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/feeds/2502502103888974058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585625144892136960&amp;postID=2502502103888974058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/2502502103888974058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/2502502103888974058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/2009/01/miras-bikin-candu.html' title='&apos;Miras&apos; memabukkan'/><author><name>Devi D. Wulandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14561761684126522567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SmZdWVDEj5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y9ADN-UWZQ8/S220/DSC04231+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SXHknI4WoOI/AAAAAAAAAEs/gjktw7mbNVE/s72-c/n739873495_1028665_2627.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585625144892136960.post-3666497544751147254</id><published>2009-01-07T20:46:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T20:53:33.434+07:00</updated><title type='text'>WELCOME 2009!</title><content type='html'>yah &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Welcome 2009&lt;/span&gt;!  (walopun gue nge-post telat banget)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berati ...&lt;br /&gt;welcome juga buat&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; intensif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welcome juga buat &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;USM ITB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welcome juga buat &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;SIMAK-UI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welcome juga buat &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;UJIAN NASIONAL&lt;/span&gt; dan&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; UAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welcome juga buat &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;GRADUATION&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;( BIG AMIN! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;doain gue yee biar bisa keterima di universitas sama fakultas yang gue mau sama LULUS UAN.&lt;br /&gt;AMIN. AMIN. AMIN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nih taun bikin gue deg-deg-an nya setengah gempor! ya Allah hanya pada diri-Mu lah hamba bersimpuh tolong kabulkan doa hamba-Mu ini ya Allah. Amin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wassalam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585625144892136960-3666497544751147254?l=katadevi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/feeds/3666497544751147254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585625144892136960&amp;postID=3666497544751147254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/3666497544751147254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/3666497544751147254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/2009/01/welcome-2009.html' title='WELCOME 2009!'/><author><name>Devi D. Wulandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14561761684126522567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SmZdWVDEj5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y9ADN-UWZQ8/S220/DSC04231+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585625144892136960.post-3107276466779584923</id><published>2008-12-20T21:16:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T22:25:04.640+07:00</updated><title type='text'>tragedi 'cupcakes'</title><content type='html'>di suatu akhir bulan november mau desember, ceritanya gue mau bermejeng ria sama si edo. niatnya cuman mau nonton, trus beli cupcakes buat adek gue si fikri yang fotonya terpampang gahul di post sebelum ini yang pada waktu itu dia lagi berulang tahun, dan dia minta cupcakes warna ijo sama pink kepengenannya dia, yaudah, yang tadi nya gue di pim sama si edo abis nonton apa yah aduh gue lupa daah, nonton pelem oh iya quantum of solace, yang sebenernya udah rada basi buat di tonton tapi karna gue sama si edo a.k.a lae/peng belom nonton jadi kita beriktikad buat nonton tuh felm, dan akhirnya gue udah selese nonton, dan gue teringat kalo gue harus beli cupcakes dulu buat si fikri yang sedang berulangtahun, perjalanan keluar bioskop dan mengelilingi pim, dan terciptalah suasana membahas cupcakes yang dipingini si fikri itu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;devi  : do, aku harus beli cupcakes dulu ini buat si fikri&lt;br /&gt;edo  : yauda kita cari aja dulu yuk baru pulang&lt;br /&gt;devi : tapi setau aku nggak ada'cupcakes' di pim deh&lt;br /&gt;edo  : hah? ada kok ada, aku ngeliat ada cupcakes disini&lt;br /&gt;devi : oh iya deh (mengiyakan dengan ragu-ragu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya sang edo ngajak gue berputar-putar mencari 'cupcakes' yang gue cari buat si fikri. si edo berinisiatif buat nyari di sekitar skywalk, kan bannyak tuh cafe-cafe apa tukang kue disana hahaha tukang kue macam pasar aje, tapi betewe karna rada lelah gue muterin pim, akhirnya gue melontarkan kata-kata yang ada di fikiran gue ke si edo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;devi : do, bukannya 'cupcakes' itu adanya di citos yah?&lt;br /&gt;edo  : ah masa? di pim ada ko.&lt;br /&gt;devi : maksut aku tuh bukan cupcakes yang cake di cup, tapi cupcakes yang merk nya cupcakes&lt;br /&gt;edo  : oh iya. di pim juga ada kok&lt;br /&gt;devi : cupcakes yang itu lho, yang waktu itu saras nawarin ke aku pas aku lagi di rumah kamu itu lho (gue pun berargumen supaya edo menyadari di pim nggak ada 'cupcakes' yang gue maksut; FYI saras adalah adeknya si edo)&lt;br /&gt;edo  : iyaa cupcake&lt;br /&gt;devi : oh ada ya disini (gue pun meraguuu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya gue pun menuruni salahsatu escalator di pim2 dan gue bersama edo bertemu salah seorang temennya edo, dan si edo pun berbincang dengannya, dan tak disangka si edo pun menanyakan tentang keberadaan si 'cupcakes'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;temen edo : woi&lt;br /&gt;edo             : woi ma (kalo ga salah nama temennya rama)&lt;br /&gt;temen edo : ngapain lo do?&lt;br /&gt;edo             : gue abis nonton, eh ma di pim ada cupcakes kan ya?&lt;br /&gt;temen edo : ada kok ada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lalu gue rada menjauh dari edo dan temannya karna gue rada malu edo ternyata dengan blak-blakannya menanyakan keberadaan si 'cupcakes kepada temennya itu dan gue udah nggak mendengar apa selanjutnya perbincangan mereka setelah si cupcakes, dan edo pun menghampiri gue,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;edo  : tuh kan dev ada cupcakes disini&lt;br /&gt;devi : masa? tapi aku kea ngeliat di majalah gitu, 'cupcakes' by chocalot itu adanya di citos sama di ciwalk apa di pvj deh aku lupa pokonya di bandung gitu deh&lt;br /&gt;edo  : ah masa, tapi tadi kata rama ada kok cupcakes disini, kan rama rumahnya di pondok indah pasti dia tau lah isi pim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan gue pun hanya diam membisu dan berusaha berfikir lagi apa bener apa kata si rama yang dipercayai si edo tadi, dan gue pun berusaha mempercayainya untuk sesaat.&lt;br /&gt;karna gue udah males banget dan udah ogah buat ngikutin apa kata si edo, akhirnya gue ngajak si edo untuk mangkat dari pim melaju ke citos buat beli 'cupcakes' di tempat yang udah pasti gue tau keberadaanya daripada mencari sesuatu yang belum pernah gue liat sebelumnya yaitu 'cupcakes' di pim. akhirnya sesampai nya gue di citos lalu gue langsung ngacir ke 'cupcakes' buat langsung beli pesenan si fikri, dan sesampainya di 'cupcakes' gue menunjuk cupcakes yang gue pengen buat si fikri lalu bayar dan sedikit berbincang kembali bersama sang edo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;devi : ini lho do, 'cupcakes' yang aku maksut, bukan cupcakes yang kamu maksut&lt;br /&gt;edo  : oh ini... (kaya masih mikir)&lt;br /&gt;devi : maksut aku tuh 'cupcakes' merk nya, tokonya namanya 'cupcakes', &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;bukan cake yang di cup&lt;/span&gt;, atau cupcake&lt;br /&gt;edo  : oh jadi maksut kamu daritadi tuh cupcakes nama tempatnya itu yaa, aku kira kamu mau beli 'cupcakes', ya cupcakes&lt;br /&gt;devi : (dan gue pun tercengang.................) kan tadi pas di pim aku udah bilang juga kali, tapi ternyata kamu nggak nyadar yaaa (gue pun serasa mau pengsan mendengarnya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan gue pun sedikit shock gue kira si edo udah ngerti apa maksut gue dengan 'cupcakes' by chocalot yang gue bilang sedari awal, tau gitu gue nggak bakal dah ngikutin apa kata si edo yang nyusahin itu sama apa kata temennya edo yang katanye rumahnya di pondok indah dan bakal tau isi pim menurut si edo, dan ternyata itu membuahkan keringat sia-sia doang bagi gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan akhirnya gue pun rada kesel dan lelah, tapi gue berinisiatif ke soho dulu buat minum sambil ngobrol-ngobrol sama si edo, dan alhasil gue jadi bercanda panjang lebar, ketawa-ketiwi dulu sama dia sebelum gue pulang, dan akhirnya pun rasa kesel gue ilang setelah gue foto-foto sama edo dan edo melayangkan tampang sedemikian rupa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SU0JpS3KsOI/AAAAAAAAADI/DzN49oxwON4/s1600-h/ABCD0006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SU0JpS3KsOI/AAAAAAAAADI/DzN49oxwON4/s320/ABCD0006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281888543017971938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;gaya caur gue sama edo (saelah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SU0JpA4Y03I/AAAAAAAAADA/rFOSsJG2ihA/s1600-h/ABCD0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SU0JpA4Y03I/AAAAAAAAADA/rFOSsJG2ihA/s320/ABCD0002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281888538191254386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dan gue merasa si edo soim abes difoto ini dah, dan gue nggak jelas dengan gaya berjari5 disitu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SU0Jpo6GgtI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ECEEs-qEWno/s1600-h/ABCD0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SU0Jpo6GgtI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ECEEs-qEWno/s320/ABCD0005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281888548935860946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nah disini gue mulai merasa kengerian karna mukanya si edo udah rada menakutkan, perhatiin aja baik-baik, dia kaya tampang yang nggak diharepin di tuh foto, kaya orang nongol dari balik rambut gue, dan itu mengerikan bagi gue, dan alhasil gue foto dia aja seorang diri, tanpa gue ikut jebe(join bareng)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SU0IdA1eisI/AAAAAAAAACw/LCJYjdNZ_0o/s1600-h/ABCD0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SU0IdA1eisI/AAAAAAAAACw/LCJYjdNZ_0o/s320/ABCD0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281887232508988098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dan gue rasa tampang yang ini mulai ikut-ikut nggak beres juga, dan gue brfikir mungkin ini tampang lelah dia abis muter-muter nyari 'cupcakes' khayalan nya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SU0IdYimPTI/AAAAAAAAAC4/UB3GaxPzYNI/s1600-h/ABCD0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SU0IdYimPTI/AAAAAAAAAC4/UB3GaxPzYNI/s320/ABCD0002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281887238872251698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dan gue pun &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;shoooooooooooock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; beraaaaaaaaat&lt;/span&gt; melihat hasil footo ini, &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;mukeeeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt; nyaa meeen &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mukeeeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;, ajegileee nih cowo atu, nggak ada duanya deh, mana tadinya dia minta nih foto di upload-in ke facebook, tapi sampe sekarang belom gue upload di facebook, hahaha memalukaaan si lae! (tapi tetep sayang kok gue) hahahahaha gombal daaaah&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585625144892136960-3107276466779584923?l=katadevi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/feeds/3107276466779584923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585625144892136960&amp;postID=3107276466779584923' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/3107276466779584923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/3107276466779584923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/2008/12/di-suatu-akhir-bulan-november-mau.html' title='tragedi &apos;cupcakes&apos;'/><author><name>Devi D. Wulandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14561761684126522567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SmZdWVDEj5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y9ADN-UWZQ8/S220/DSC04231+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SU0JpS3KsOI/AAAAAAAAADI/DzN49oxwON4/s72-c/ABCD0006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585625144892136960.post-553594599913100581</id><published>2008-12-20T20:31:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T20:53:11.826+07:00</updated><title type='text'>adek kecil</title><content type='html'>di suatu siang kala perjalanan gue sama keluarga gue ke kota serang, ceritanya mau berkunjung ke rumah sodaranya nyokapnya bokap gue alias sodaranya nenek gue. dan keanehanpun di mulai. gue punya adek cowo yang paling bontot namanya fikri dhiya ramadhana, kita sebut dia dengan fikri, dan dia emang suka bertingkah sedikit aneh.&lt;br /&gt;nggak tau kenapa pas dia lagi duduk nyender ke gue, lalu rambut gue nempel ke kepalanya dia, dan diapun berangan punya rambut panjang seperti gue, dan minta di foto selayaknya dia punya rambut panjang, dan menurut gue ini rada menyeramkan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SUz1lf_S1rI/AAAAAAAAACY/0g6C2jrLUfQ/s1600-h/ABCD0017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SUz1lf_S1rI/AAAAAAAAACY/0g6C2jrLUfQ/s320/ABCD0017.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281866487589689010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hebatnya rambut gue, bisa bikin adek gue meraih impian punya rambut panjang dan gayanya soim abesssss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SUz1lD1JTjI/AAAAAAAAACI/b5oT8fVGetI/s1600-h/ABCD0016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SUz1lD1JTjI/AAAAAAAAACI/b5oT8fVGetI/s320/ABCD0016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281866480030928434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;di foto ini gue ngerasa adek gue mirip artis cowo beken masa kini dan setelah gue perhatiin lagi dengan seksama mirip&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; tao ming tse&lt;/span&gt; waktu kecil (walopun gue nggak pernah tau tao ming tse waktu kecil kea begimana daaah). liat gayanyaa, saelaah anak abege aja maaaaah &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lewaaaaaaaaaaaaat&lt;/span&gt;, dan yang mesti lo inget itu dia foto bukan pake wig, tapi pake rambut gue yang masih nempel sama pala gue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SUz1lXJPvVI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ED6bkN_tIOQ/s1600-h/ABCD0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SUz1lXJPvVI/AAAAAAAAACQ/ED6bkN_tIOQ/s320/ABCD0015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281866485215509842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;naaaaaah kalo yang ini gue rada serem kalo ngeliat nih foto, rambutnya panjang kea cowo jeger tapi giginya ompooooooooooooooooooong daaaaaah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SUz1lplk2aI/AAAAAAAAACo/LFEJrlVJwdE/s1600-h/ABCD0019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SUz1lplk2aI/AAAAAAAAACo/LFEJrlVJwdE/s320/ABCD0019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281866490166172066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;si fikri pun disini menyeramkan kea boneka chucky(bener ga tulisan nya?). dan rambutnya pun makin terlihat pendekan, gara-gara pala gue pegel harus miring-miring kea orang kecengklak biar adek gue bisa foto selayaknya punya rambut panjang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SUz1loeQVqI/AAAAAAAAACg/w96UNy2V798/s1600-h/ABCD0018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SUz1loeQVqI/AAAAAAAAACg/w96UNy2V798/s320/ABCD0018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281866489867032226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;di foto ini makin terlihat palsuunya rambut panjang si fikri, gue udah nggak tahan kepala gue + rambut gue dipinjem (dipaksa tepatnya) buat adek gue foto-foto berlagak mempunyai rambut panjang, akhirnya si fikri terlihat dah tuh jenongnya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585625144892136960-553594599913100581?l=katadevi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/feeds/553594599913100581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585625144892136960&amp;postID=553594599913100581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/553594599913100581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/553594599913100581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/2008/12/adek-kecil.html' title='adek kecil'/><author><name>Devi D. Wulandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14561761684126522567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SmZdWVDEj5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y9ADN-UWZQ8/S220/DSC04231+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SUz1lf_S1rI/AAAAAAAAACY/0g6C2jrLUfQ/s72-c/ABCD0017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585625144892136960.post-5963709667734637874</id><published>2008-12-20T18:03:00.018+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T08:53:11.812+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting the Team</title><content type='html'>setelah lama nian gue nggak menuliskan apapun di blog tercinta ini, gue berinisiatip mau nulis kejadian yang gue alamin yang begitu mengesankan ataupun mengerikan. okey langsung aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kapan ya tepatnya nih kejadian, pokoknya desember lupa tanggal berapa dimana gue harus tanding hockey, nggak bawa mobil empot2an naek taksi ke senayan, nebeng kaka gue yang mau ke lamaran sama cowonya akhirnya gue dibuang di mulut tol pasarrebo. nasib!&lt;br /&gt;gue nyampe di senayan sekitar setengah 1 di lapangan hockey senayan, you know what (ceilah) padahal gue belom ngasih tau anak-anak team gue yang lain kalo gue dateng, alias gue sebelumnya nggak ngabarin mereka, karna no im3 gue ilang di telen mesincuci bangsat.&lt;br /&gt;untungnya gue sama edo a.k.a lae/peng yaitu cowo gue (kayaknya, hehe) jadi suasana nya nggak begitu mencekam tapi rada menyeramkan karna si edo tiba-tiba minta difoto sama lapangan hockey dan gue terkejut, alhasil gue foto dia, dengan hasil sebagai berikut&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SUzTXTqR-UI/AAAAAAAAABA/gpuI31u6oB8/s1600-h/ABCD0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281828860366813506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SUzTXTqR-UI/AAAAAAAAABA/gpuI31u6oB8/s320/ABCD0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lihat pose nya, memang rada norak, seakan-akan "ini lho lapangan hockey gue!", tapi yaaa itung-itung bikin pacar seneng, nggak ada salahnya kan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;karna sesi menunggu anak-anak gahock lumayan panjang, gue dan pacar berencana ngadain sesi pemotretan lebih lanjut, abis bete baaangat nunggu di lapangan hockey yang panasnya "nggak-nggak.. nggak mo-mo lagi".&lt;br /&gt;btw ketika gue berbincang-bincang dengan si edo untuk merencanakan sesi foto-foto, tiba-tiba terdapatlah sesi pembicaraan yang kuaranglebih sperti ini :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;devi : do, foto yuk&lt;br /&gt;edo : ayo, tapi lapangan hockey nya keliatan ya&lt;br /&gt;devi : oh oke kita berdiri di situ aja (sambil menunjuk suatu tempat)&lt;br /&gt;edo : tapi entar siapa yang motoin biar lapangan hockey nya keliatan&lt;br /&gt;devi : nggak pernah denger 'self timer' ya? (dengan nada ketus)&lt;br /&gt;edo : oh iya&lt;br /&gt;devi : yaudah yok, tapi fotonya pake hp kamu aja do (dan gue ngambil hp edo yang nokia xpress music itu lalu menyetting hpnya)&lt;br /&gt;edo : emang hp aku ada self timer nya?&lt;br /&gt;devi : ........ dasar LAE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue pun heran mengapa di dunia yang sungguh digital ini, masih ada orang yang sekatro dia, padahal ya hp nya bagus ko nggak jelek-jelek amat, model terkini juga (saelah), tapi nggak ngerti dia kamera nya ada self timernya, dan ironis nya orang katro itu adalah&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; cowo-gue! &lt;/span&gt;-________________-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi gitu-gitu gue sayang juga sih sama dia hahaha (kikiw)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah inilah hasil-hasil jepretan hp nya edo yang bisa selftimer itu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SUzW1Znv91I/AAAAAAAAABQ/miwatr9MaCc/s1600-h/ABCD0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281832675897767762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SUzW1Znv91I/AAAAAAAAABQ/miwatr9MaCc/s320/ABCD0012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini favorit gue dan si edo, soalnya langitnya rada gimana gitu dah bikin gue sama edo kesengsem gara-gara langitnya, tapi setelah diliat-liat mulut gue rada salah di nih foto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SUzWqqYDZYI/AAAAAAAAABI/KDpMy739rNw/s1600-h/ABCD0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281832491416774018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SUzWqqYDZYI/AAAAAAAAABI/KDpMy739rNw/s320/ABCD0011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;nih foto mengibaratkan takut keilangan, padahal sih nggak usah dibekep gitu juga kagak bakal kabur, dan kalo lo perhatikan, liat deh tribunenya yang udah reot dan banyak sampah, tapi itu nggak menghancurkan keromantisan foto gue sama si edo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SUzW-GhXr1I/AAAAAAAAABY/ZNDgpBmCAQs/s1600-h/ABCD0013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281832825389559634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SUzW-GhXr1I/AAAAAAAAABY/ZNDgpBmCAQs/s320/ABCD0013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;foto ini udah keabisan gaya, karna udah cape bolak-balik naro hape buat setting selftimer trus di taro di atas kotak listrik lapangan hockey, alhasil si edo bikin gaya tendangan maut dan gue nggak jelas tuh congornya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585625144892136960-5963709667734637874?l=katadevi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/feeds/5963709667734637874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585625144892136960&amp;postID=5963709667734637874' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/5963709667734637874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/5963709667734637874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/2008/12/waiting-team.html' title='Waiting the Team'/><author><name>Devi D. Wulandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14561761684126522567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SmZdWVDEj5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y9ADN-UWZQ8/S220/DSC04231+copy.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SUzTXTqR-UI/AAAAAAAAABA/gpuI31u6oB8/s72-c/ABCD0010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585625144892136960.post-8177973457726686777</id><published>2008-11-05T19:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T19:42:38.504+07:00</updated><title type='text'>kenapa?</title><content type='html'>kenapa? selalu ada kata itu dalam kehidupan kita. yah walopun tu kata rada ngeribetin ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pertama, kenapa gue bikin blog ini, simple answer :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ISENG!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kedua, kenapa namanya katadevi.blog blablabla :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abis banyak yg namanya aneh2 dan nggak&lt;br /&gt;penting juga, panjang pula, susah nginget, jadi ya yang gue anggep simple aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ketiga, kenapa gue malah nulis ni blog, kan udh mau UAN (kls 12 gue cing) ? :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yaaa justru karna udah mau UAN itu gue merasa paranoid sendiri layaknya anak kelas 12 lainnya di seluruh indonesia dan rasa paranoid gue ini bukannya bikin gue malah semangat belajar karna takut UAN, eh gue malah tambah males buat belajar, sungguh gue percaya kalo di dunia ini semuanya kayak udah kebolak-balik. sebenernya sih gue butuh hiburan yang  cuma buat iseng2an, buang2 waktu gue pas di rumah dan sepertinya emang nggak bermanfaat buat gue atau buat lo yang baca ini blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keempat, kenapa harus ada orang bawel di dunia ini ? (rada menyimpang dari yang di atas sih tapi karna gue sekarang sedang merasakan sensasi orang bawel)  :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bawel itu kadang penting, kadang juga menyulitkan, gimana nggak, macam2 orang bawel makin banyak di belahan bumi. gue pun merasakan dampaknya, mulai dari emak-bapak gue yang bawel akan perbuatan tingkah laku dan tata krama gue yang makin lama makin membanggakan nusa dan bangsa, apalagi kalo udah masalah sekolah, dan yang terutama adalah masalah duit. oh my goat! duit emang bikin pusing, dikit dikit minta duit, gue juga bingung knapa duit jajan gue cepet abis, padahal di kantin cuma beli soto daging sama mokacino doang kalo nggak es jeruk nipis. yaelah kehidupan, dan gue makin lama makin percaya, memang benar adanya kata2 ini,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;money is not the most important thing in this world, i think love is, but fortunately people love money, and so am i. hahaha pastinyaaa dong...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585625144892136960-8177973457726686777?l=katadevi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/feeds/8177973457726686777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585625144892136960&amp;postID=8177973457726686777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/8177973457726686777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/8177973457726686777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/2008/11/kenapa.html' title='kenapa?'/><author><name>Devi D. Wulandari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14561761684126522567</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YqkxT-XaeV8/SmZdWVDEj5I/AAAAAAAAAJE/Y9ADN-UWZQ8/S220/DSC04231+copy.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6585625144892136960.post-2340281989889587954</id><published>2008-10-08T07:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T07:48:33.169+07:00</updated><title type='text'>first</title><content type='html'>actually, i dont know why i made this blog. haha..lol. hmm, tepatnya rabu pagi jam 7.50 am. gatau kenapa bangun pagi dikala liburan gini. jadi bikin blog aja deh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6585625144892136960-2340281989889587954?l=katadevi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/feeds/2340281989889587954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6585625144892136960&amp;postID=2340281989889587954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/2340281989889587954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6585625144892136960/posts/default/2340281989889587954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katadevi.blogspot.com/2008/10/first.html' title='first'/><author><name>Devi D. 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