tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23727404109531044092011-07-07T20:58:27.005-07:00qakkkieyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09082918313437760272noreply@blogger.comBlogger111100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2372740410953104409.post-30498068967727986592010-01-11T05:04:00.001-08:002010-01-11T05:09:16.141-08:00<span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>i never felt this way before.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>you relli make my day my dear..</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>i've been smilling..</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>eversince the day i met you.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>i just wanna say i love you..</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>i love you alot.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>i just wannna say sorry if in the future i wil hurt you.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>i relli love you.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>and if u were to go away..</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>idk what to do anymore.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong></strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>one more thing:</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>dont let me found out anything suspicious about you..</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>if u were to haf someone else?pls tell me..</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>thanks..</strong></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>its best if u tell me.then i found out.</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2372740410953104409-3049806896772798659?l=chakahfiqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>qakkkieyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09082918313437760272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2372740410953104409.post-56626894178157627332010-01-04T09:15:00.000-08:002010-01-04T09:18:01.994-08:00<span style="font-family: lucida grande;font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;">Jangan pernah katakan bahwa<br />cintamu hanya untukku<br />karna kini kau telah membaginya<br /><br />[*]<br />Maafkan jika memang kini<br />harus kutinggalkan dirimu<br />karna hatiku selalu kau lukai<br /><br />Tak ada lagi yang bisa kulakukan tanpamu<br />ku hanya bisa mengatakan apa yang ku rasa<br /><br />Reff:<br />Ku menangis membayangkan<br />betapa kejamnya dirimu atas diriku<br />kau duakan cinta ini<br />kau pergi bersamanya<br /><br />Ku menangis melepaskan<br />kepergian dirimu dari sisi hidupku<br />harus slalu kau tahu<br />akulah hati yang telah kau sakiti<br /><br /><br />Ku menangis<br />harus slalu kau tahu<br />akulah hati yang<br />kau sakiti...</span></span><img hidden="true" style="border: medium none ; position: absolute; z-index: 2147483647; opacity: 0.6; display: none;" 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style="color:#000099;">i dont want that thing to bring me down..</span><br /><span style="color:#000099;">if by letting u go tis the way ur happy with...</span><br /><span style="color:#000099;">i will...</span><br /><span style="color:#000099;">i'm sorry..</span><br /><span style="color:#000099;">but it just dont turn out the way it is anymore..</span><br /><span style="color:#000099;">i dont seem to kne u...</span><br /><span style="color:#000099;">i dont kne what to do...</span><br /><span style="color:#000099;">i'm sorry...</span><br /><span style="color:#000099;">yes..i keep blaming thing formyself..</span><br /><span style="color:#000099;">i dont care whether its my fault or not..</span><br /><span style="color:#000099;">but i will tell u i really..feel suckish rite now..</span><br /><span style="color:#000099;">i wanna pour things out..but this is the only way i can do it..</span><br /><span style="color:#000099;">i'm not the sort who can talk...</span><br /><span style="color:#000099;">i cant talk aboutmy own feelings..</span><br /><span style="color:#000099;">im lost..</span><br /><span style="color:#000099;">i have a bad past...i dont wanna repeat it at all..</span><br /><span style="color:#000099;">enuf is enuf...</span><br /><span style="color:#000099;">i swear...i'm true i'm not good enuf..</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2372740410953104409-3889056111204113391?l=chakahfiqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>qakkkieyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09082918313437760272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2372740410953104409.post-82721705298903902022009-10-26T02:19:00.000-07:002009-10-26T02:26:50.741-07:00<span style="color:#ff6666;"><strong>when you said its over...</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"><strong>teras keep rolling down...</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"><strong>tears keep haunting mie..</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"><strong>even the word that u said..</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"><strong>i'm sorry...</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"><strong>the word i'm fine,i'm alright..</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"><strong>just doesnt prove mie that i;m exactly fine..</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"><strong>well..i just dont..</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;">things are not the same anymore..</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;">even if it hurt mie tht bad..</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;">in front of u..i keep smilling..</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;">steepping..</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;">to stand..ok...</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;">to show you that i;m ok...</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;">when i;m not..</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;">without u..</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;">nothing seem will ever be fine...</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;">nothing will ever change it...</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;">i miss you very much..i love you..</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;"><strong>i keep crying whenever i remember thelast word that u said to mie...</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;"><strong>goodbye.its over..nothing can change that...</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;"><strong>i dont kne anymore...</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;"><strong>i'm sorry...</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;">i'm sory my dear..i really cant keep saying that i'm ok when i'm not..</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;">i dont wanna keep saying it..</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;">i dont wanna presure u..but u seem to keep everything ffrom...</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;">ireaaly dont kne anymore...</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;">i'm sorry.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;">if my absence wil make u happy...</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;">then iwill...i dont ken if this is the right thing..</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;">but..if u think its making u happy..</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;">then...i wil...</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;">i;m sorry...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2372740410953104409-8272170529890390202?l=chakahfiqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>qakkkieyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09082918313437760272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2372740410953104409.post-43577937863391369782009-10-26T02:14:00.000-07:002009-10-26T02:19:16.093-07:00<span style="color:#ffcccc;">im not sure how to feel im not sure what i feel anymore cus i never felt that big sometimes it hurts me so bad its the words gotta say and i cant live like that i don't wanna be alone i tried but i don't know</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#ffffcc;">i don't know if i like it without you, without you, without you, ooo tell me how im supposed to make it without you, without you, without you you got me crying tonight is this what its gonna be like i try and act like im fine but i will never be right without youuuuu, without youuuu, without youuuu without you i don't know </span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">i don't know if i like it without you, without you, without you, ooo tell me how im supposed to make it witout you, without you, without you you got me crying tonight is this what its gonna be like i try and act like im fine but i will never be right without youuuuu, without youuuu, without youuuu without you i don't know</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color:#ffffcc;">the one thing i do know that im so sure of cus with you gone im lost and im so confused i cant deal with it no more without you i cant see it, take this pain from me so i can make room for you, cus you've been gone from me for too long i don't know</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2372740410953104409-4357793786339136978?l=chakahfiqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>qakkkieyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09082918313437760272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2372740410953104409.post-50683070188797122162009-10-17T04:05:00.000-07:002009-10-17T04:09:42.863-07:00<span style="color:#ff9966;">why??</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;">why did you keep saying you wana leave??</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;">i'm tired listening..and when i wanted to prove u that i wanted to change..</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;">you leave mie??why?i just love you....why would i still be here if i cant take the temper u give mie??</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;">the shoutings...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;">i just want u.nothing else..</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;">tears flow down my cheek..evrytime i had dreams like that...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;">i am fearful...i don twant tht to happen..i have you..but now?</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;">i'm all alone..in a world of sharks and alligators??nobody to protect mie anymore??</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;">p.s i still love you...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff9966;">i'm sorry...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2372740410953104409-5068307018879712216?l=chakahfiqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>qakkkieyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09082918313437760272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2372740410953104409.post-68395721626258851892009-10-09T07:28:00.000-07:002009-10-09T07:34:50.149-07:00<strong><span style="color:#ffccff;">How was I to know I'd miss you so?</span></strong><br /><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">And you didn't hear all my joy through my tears</span><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffccff;">All my<span style="font-size:130%;"> <span style="color:#33ffff;">hopes</span></span> through my </span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;">fears</span></strong><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">Did you now, still I miss you somehow</span><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffccff;">There's just a thing or two I'd </span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;">like you to know</span></strong><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">You were my <span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;">first love</span>, you were my</span><span style="color:#33ffff;"> <strong>true love</strong></span><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffccff;">From the first kisses to the very last rose</span></strong><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">From the bottom of my broken heart</span><br /><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;"><strong><span style="color:#ffccff;">You were my real love, I never knew love</span></strong> </span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;">'Til there <strong>was you</strong></span><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffccff;">You<span style="color:#66ffff;"> <span style="font-size:130%;">promised</span></span> yourself, but to somebody else,</span></strong><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">And you made it so perfectly clear</span><br /><strong><span style="color:#ffccff;">Still I wish </span><span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;">you were here</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2372740410953104409-6839572162625885189?l=chakahfiqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>qakkkieyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09082918313437760272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2372740410953104409.post-38997163009624477652009-10-07T05:54:00.000-07:002009-10-07T06:15:06.263-07:00<span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;">each day..</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"><span style="color:#ffcc99;">i </span><strong>hope</strong> <span style="color:#ffcc99;">for the</span> <strong>better</strong>.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc99;">but.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"><span style="color:#ffcc99;">this</span> <strong>keep</strong> <span style="color:#ffcc99;">going on..</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"><span style="color:#ffcc99;">each day i wake up with</span> <strong>tears </strong><span style="color:#ffcc99;">in my eyes..</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ff6600;"><span style="color:#ffcc99;">wondering when will this ever</span> <strong>end?</strong></span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"><span style="color:#ffcc99;">when would u</span><strong> stop</strong> <span style="color:#ffcc99;">hurting me??</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"><span style="color:#ffcc99;">i </span><strong>cried</strong> <span style="color:#ffcc99;">each day...</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#ff6600;"><strong>awaiting</strong> </span><span style="color:#ffcc99;">the day to come.</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"><span style="color:#ffcc99;">for u to</span> <strong>trust</strong> <span style="color:#ffcc99;">me back..</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">the</span> <strong><span style="font-size:180%;">answer</span></strong><span style="color:#ffcccc;"> to my tears is still not yet resolved.</span><span style="color:#ffcccc;">.</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"><span style="color:#ffccff;">i am</span> <strong>still wondering</strong> <span style="color:#ffccff;">when will my tears</span><strong> stop</strong> <span style="color:#ffccff;">drooling down??</span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2372740410953104409-3899716300962447765?l=chakahfiqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>qakkkieyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09082918313437760272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2372740410953104409.post-22189022116973898032009-10-02T07:48:00.001-07:002009-10-02T07:50:39.694-07:00<span style="color:#3333ff;"><strong>well...</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;"><strong>today...nothing much..</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;"><strong>first of all i never go jog..</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;"><strong>the second thing i went out with my cousin..</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;"><strong>follow her buy stuff..</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;"><strong>then after meet baby...hmmm...</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;"><strong>long story...</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;"><strong>to my baby:</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;"><strong>sayang,i love you and trust me nothing can change tat..</strong></span><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;"><strong>i kne i am dumb*hehe...but...i love you...miss ya...</strong></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2372740410953104409-2218902211697389803?l=chakahfiqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>qakkkieyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09082918313437760272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2372740410953104409.post-61384108683527313832009-10-01T08:08:00.000-07:002009-10-01T08:18:19.700-07:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cyzAuy9Rn80/SsTH1SNWK1I/AAAAAAAAAA4/kqgMuZ5cOZ4/s1600-h/b43116e6a0767b16%5B1%5D.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 145px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 145px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387650772476767058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cyzAuy9Rn80/SsTH1SNWK1I/AAAAAAAAAA4/kqgMuZ5cOZ4/s320/b43116e6a0767b16%5B1%5D.jpg" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">(yun,if u still is mad,,accept this flower frm mie...hehe)</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cyzAuy9Rn80/SsTH1SNWK1I/AAAAAAAAAA4/kqgMuZ5cOZ4/s1600-h/b43116e6a0767b16%5B1%5D.jpg"></a></span> </div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">oh God!!</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">definetely cant belief it that i actually jOgged Today?!</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">omG!!!chAcHa jog!!what the HAck?!!</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">hhaha...=)</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">yeah..i joGG...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">omg..tiring but..i guess its a good start fer me to lose a bit of weight..</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">ahsha...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">guess what?!</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">i MIss my friendS!!</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">i miss them all lot Of them...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">hais...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">To yun,</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">be patience yun..evrything will be alrite...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">no worri so much..u stil gotta mie..otey..=)</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">musch think positive..okay...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">to mY boyfriend!!</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">i loVu very the mUCh...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">to the gerl that think that they can hold my bf!!</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">get LOst?!</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">i wont allow tHAt to happen...cause he is miNE!!!</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">hheehahahhehehhe...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">well i love him...</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff0000;">hahs...</span></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cyzAuy9Rn80/SsTH1SNWK1I/AAAAAAAAAA4/kqgMuZ5cOZ4/s1600-h/b43116e6a0767b16%5B1%5D.jpg"></a><br /> </div><div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cyzAuy9Rn80/SsTH1SNWK1I/AAAAAAAAAA4/kqgMuZ5cOZ4/s1600-h/b43116e6a0767b16%5B1%5D.jpg"></a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2372740410953104409-6138410868352731383?l=chakahfiqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>qakkkieyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09082918313437760272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2372740410953104409.post-71064902143864976842009-08-30T13:36:00.000-07:002009-08-30T13:36:00.276-07:00everyone made misatakes..<br />i agree that i did make a lot mistakes.<br />i did..<br />but you help mie to prevent mie from making my mistakes...<br />i love you..<br />i regret not telling you that i miss you <br />and that i love yu..<br />all i ever wanted waas you.<br />i regret until this day<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2372740410953104409-7106490214386497684?l=chakahfiqa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>qakkkieyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09082918313437760272noreply@blogger.com0