<?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-5321411349946723582</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:01:04.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>keyka lifes..</title><subtitle type='html'>love and friendship</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superwomanlifes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321411349946723582/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superwomanlifes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>key_dzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907395408094821077</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/_oN-ABw5oExc/SZ2ERfs9iOI/AAAAAAAAAAs/HEBNGh4n9uo/S220/Picture+0309.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321411349946723582.post-6243877390343218147</id><published>2009-03-10T06:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T06:03:57.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just The Two of US</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oN-ABw5oExc/SbZkw8olgTI/AAAAAAAAAD0/mp-1YiGWHEM/s1600-h/2631_56069043122_729568122_1605166_2838290_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oN-ABw5oExc/SbZkw8olgTI/AAAAAAAAAD0/mp-1YiGWHEM/s400/2631_56069043122_729568122_1605166_2838290_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311543602602934578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;    ME AND HIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;16 Juni 2008 jam 3 pagi buta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Di waktu orang-orang tidur dan bermimpi indah,disitu aku dan zaqie asyik2 di depan laptop.Yup,CHATTING via YM.Benernya aku yang online duluan,trus dy nya ngikut,hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Berawal dari perang shoutout.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Keyka's shoutout &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;zaqie peliiiit,makan nasi goreng ga bagi2...!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Zaqie's shoutout  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"salah sendiri ga minta,kalo mau dateng kerumah ajh..".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;    Dari situ kita mulai ejek2an..sampe curahan hati &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"CURHAT".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yang mulai curhat duluan ituu zaqie,dy nanya2 ttg aku gtu,secara aku baru patah hati.Dy nnya kenapa aku stress bgt gr2 putus,trus dy nasehatin akuu gtu,kata dy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"key,satu2nya cara buat nglupain sakit ati itu,cari cinta yang baru".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dalem ati siyh,aku ngomong kalo aku udagh dapet orang yang aku sayang,tapi aku ga mungkin bilang kalo itu dy.MALU!!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Trus dy jg curhat,kalo dy lgi suka ma ce yang baru dy kenal.DEG!!aku ga mo kehilangan zaqie.Trus aku sok2 ngasih nasehat gtuu.Supaya jangan nembak ce itu dlu,ampe bnr2 ngenalin tuh ce.Tapi kalo klo emng mo ngungkapin,ya ungkapin ajh.Trus dy bilang,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"iya aku nelfon ce itu dlu yaa,aku mo blng ma dy".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ga lama hp aku bunyi,ternyata dy...ZAQIE..Trus dy ngungkapin perasaannya gtu..:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aq seneng,bahagia,malu,campur aduuk semuanya...ga ngrti gimna aku msti ngungkapin prasaan aku..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"key,orang yg zaqie suka itu keyka,keyka mw jadi ce' zaqie?"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;aq diem seribu bahasa...sampe akhirnya aku bilang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"qy srius??,yaudah jalanin ajh..key jg suka ma qy"..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;dan mulai saat 16 juni 2008 jam 3 pagi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;                                                                                                            im yours and you'r mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321411349946723582-6243877390343218147?l=superwomanlifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superwomanlifes.blogspot.com/feeds/6243877390343218147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://superwomanlifes.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-two-of-us.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321411349946723582/posts/default/6243877390343218147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321411349946723582/posts/default/6243877390343218147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superwomanlifes.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-two-of-us.html' title='Just The Two of US'/><author><name>key_dzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907395408094821077</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/_oN-ABw5oExc/SZ2ERfs9iOI/AAAAAAAAAAs/HEBNGh4n9uo/S220/Picture+0309.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oN-ABw5oExc/SbZkw8olgTI/AAAAAAAAAD0/mp-1YiGWHEM/s72-c/2631_56069043122_729568122_1605166_2838290_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321411349946723582.post-4125492625333766979</id><published>2009-03-09T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T06:08:33.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He is Amazing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oN-ABw5oExc/SbZldMeZ1cI/AAAAAAAAAD8/atqE8EsJjoM/s1600-h/2595_55163585962_589750962_1561779_5908046_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oN-ABw5oExc/SbZldMeZ1cI/AAAAAAAAAD8/atqE8EsJjoM/s400/2595_55163585962_589750962_1561779_5908046_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311544362769438146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;BEST I EVER HAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Ga mudah menjalankan suatu hubungan dengan seseorang,seperti aku dan zaqie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 june 2008 until now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;        Udagh hampir 9 bulan aku dan zaqie ngejalanin hubungan ini.Jangan dikira hubungan aku ma zaqie adem-ayem ajah.Banyak kerikil-kerikil tajem yg selalu siap ngancurin hubungan aku dan zaqie.Udagh sring terdengar kata "PUTUS". Tapi kita berdua yakin,kalo itu buka dari hati masing2,melainkan dari emosi sesaat yang bakal disesalin nantinya.Kuncinya PERCAYA dan JUJUR.Gampang mengucapkan,tetapi susah dijalankan.Contohnya aku,dulu aku sring bohong ma zaqie dngan alasan aku takut kehilangan dia,tp itu salah itu malah ngebuat aku kehilangan kepercayaan dari dia.Itu nyakitin,tapi aku sadar itu ga sebanding dr sakitnya zaqie gr2 aku bohongin.Kejadian ini ga sx 2 x nya terjadi tp sering,dan semua gr2 aku.Tapi dengan kesabaran dia,dy sll mau MEMAAFKAN dan selalu memaafkan aku..memberiku berx x ksempatan untuk ga akn ngulangin itu lgi.Dan bodohnya aku,itu sll terulang.Sampai suatu kejadian,yang akhirnya dy mmbriku wktu untuk mmbuat dy sayang lgi ma aku.Aku janji ma diriku sndiri,untuk kn ga nyia-nyiain ksempatan ini.Dan akhirnya sekarang aku dan zaqie masih sanggup ngejalaninya sampai detik ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kesabaran,Kepercayaan,Kasih-sayang,Perhatian,Pengertian dan apapun tentang dia itu cukup menyadarkan aku betapa berarti dan pentingnya dia di dalam kehidupan seorang keyka"..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321411349946723582-4125492625333766979?l=superwomanlifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superwomanlifes.blogspot.com/feeds/4125492625333766979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://superwomanlifes.blogspot.com/2009/03/best-i-ever-had-ga-mudah-menjalankan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321411349946723582/posts/default/4125492625333766979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321411349946723582/posts/default/4125492625333766979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superwomanlifes.blogspot.com/2009/03/best-i-ever-had-ga-mudah-menjalankan.html' title='He is Amazing'/><author><name>key_dzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907395408094821077</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/_oN-ABw5oExc/SZ2ERfs9iOI/AAAAAAAAAAs/HEBNGh4n9uo/S220/Picture+0309.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oN-ABw5oExc/SbZldMeZ1cI/AAAAAAAAAD8/atqE8EsJjoM/s72-c/2595_55163585962_589750962_1561779_5908046_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5321411349946723582.post-4816585124433424427</id><published>2009-03-08T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T06:21:38.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Future Husband</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oN-ABw5oExc/SbS1Ktojq_I/AAAAAAAAAB8/tXRynk08TVw/s1600-h/040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oN-ABw5oExc/SbS1Ktojq_I/AAAAAAAAAB8/tXRynk08TVw/s400/040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311069056229682162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Medan,8 Juni 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;MUHAMMAD ZAKI IKRAMI BAFADHIL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;       &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Dia yang aku kenal hampir 9 bulan yang lalu sampai detik ini. Lewat perkenalan yang cukup singkat, tapi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;mengesankan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;.Singkatnya kami dikenali sama roommate aku,Winda, yang sekaligus temen deketnya dia waktu SMA dulu.Sebenernya sih aku udah cukup sring banget denger namanya dia dari ceritanya Winda.Jadi pas ketemu aku udah cukup tau tentang dia, meskipun itu cuma sebagian aja.Kata-kata yang masih aku inget waktu pertama kali ketemu dia "Koq rambutnya udagh ga' Giring lagi yaa?".Kenapa aku tanya gitu??,soalnya di foto friendster,rambutnya masi gondrong,mirip sama penyanyi indo yg namanya Giring,tapi pas ketemu udagh botak.Tw ga awaban dia apa?? dy bilang "Iya nih buang sial" sambil senyum2 gitu jawabnya,haduuu...abis ituu kita ngobrol2 b3..sampai akhirnya jm 20.30 mreka balik,soalnya zaqie harus pergi ke Aceh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;    Selama 3 hari aku ma dia ga ketemu,cuma via sms ma chat aja. Kaget,bingung,dan heran juga si pertama kali dy sms aku, koq dia bisa.Hari Kamis 12 Juni 2008 jam 20.30-21.00 dy tiba-tiba nelfon trus bilang kalo sekarang lagi ada di luar rumah.Spontan aku langsung keluar nemuin dia sma temennya,Rangga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;    Jum'at 13 Juni 2008,dia ngilang,ga ada kabar sampai aku bingung mw ngehubungin dia kemana.Aku &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;kecarian&lt;/span&gt;.Aku berharap dia ngehubungin aku,sms,tlfn,chat atau apapun caranya. Sampai akhirnya aku pergi ke rumahnya ma Winda,berharap bisa ketemu,tapi &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;nihil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;    Sabtu 14 Juni 2008,Aku sama temen2 pergi ke Brastagi,pas banget aku digonceng ma zaqie,hahaaha,kebetulan atau emng disengaja,aku juga ga tw^^.Selama perjalanan zaqie sering ngajak ngobrol aku,ngelindungin aku kalau ada asep-asep tebel di jalanan,sampe mw minjemin jaketnya buat aku,secara Brastagi itu emng dingin,mirip Puncaknya Bandung. Begitu nyampe di Brastagi aku ma dia jarang ngomong2an gtu. Dia sibuk foto2,sedangkan aku sibuk crita2 ma Winda,Baim ma Ajo.&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Waktunya makan,semua udah pada kelaperan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;,terutama &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;ZAQIE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Dia makan paling banyak,cepet,dan paling banyak &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;NGOMONG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;.Sampe2 aku ngomong dalam hati "Anak ni ga capek apa ngomong terus dari tadi".Waktunya pulang!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;capek,pegel,ngantuk&lt;/span&gt;!!selama di perjalanan pulang udara tambah dingin tuuh,ga cukup cuma pake 1sweater aja.Ga sengaja ni ya,aku tiduran di bahu zaqie ^^,tangan dia juga megang tangan aku.Tiba2 aku ngrasa ada yang aneh ma perasaanku ke zaqie,ga tw apa itu perasaan suka atau cuma sekedar seneng karena dapet temen seperhatian zaqie.&lt;span&gt;Yang jelas ini perjalanan yang paling menyenangkan di tengah bulan JUNI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: justify;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5321411349946723582-4816585124433424427?l=superwomanlifes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://superwomanlifes.blogspot.com/feeds/4816585124433424427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://superwomanlifes.blogspot.com/2009/03/medan8-juni-2008-muhammad-zaki-ikrami.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321411349946723582/posts/default/4816585124433424427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5321411349946723582/posts/default/4816585124433424427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://superwomanlifes.blogspot.com/2009/03/medan8-juni-2008-muhammad-zaki-ikrami.html' title='My Future Husband'/><author><name>key_dzy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10907395408094821077</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/_oN-ABw5oExc/SZ2ERfs9iOI/AAAAAAAAAAs/HEBNGh4n9uo/S220/Picture+0309.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oN-ABw5oExc/SbS1Ktojq_I/AAAAAAAAAB8/tXRynk08TVw/s72-c/040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
