tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-79207522011-04-21T14:45:49.746-07:00Bezitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14803752747201433313noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920752.post-1092509030871706692004-08-14T11:00:00.000-07:002004-08-14T12:02:05.923-07:00<div align="center"><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v408/yorie/images1.jpg" /> <img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v408/yorie/images1.jpg" /> <br /></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong></strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Went through so many relationships. </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Not one was right fo me. </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Then I meet you.</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>I thoughh it will be the same.</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>you Just another. </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>I am so scared to fall in love with you. </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>so I won't even bother getting close to you. </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Yet your the one I wanna be with. </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Never before have I felt this way. </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Sometimes I wish I never meet you. </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>But then I hear your sweet voice, and I end up thanking you. </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>For being with me, for caring, and putting up with me. </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>I know you will always be there for my want's and need's. </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>I don't know what to do.</strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>what do you think? Nights are long Days are so sad. </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>When i'm not wiht you. </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>I feel so empty and sad. </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Cuz i'm missing you, and nobody knows it, but me. </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>I'm falling in love with you. </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>But what do you say at a moment like this? </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>When you can't find the words to say, to tell it like it is? </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>I'll just close my eyes and let my heart lead the way. </strong></span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong>Baby what do u say?</strong></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Some people say love is fake</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Some people say love is great</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">But those who have experienced</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">It knows that love is pure and</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Nothing is as pure as the love</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">I have for you</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong></div><div align="right"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"><strong>juz 4 u..... mona</strong></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7920752-109250903087170669?l=zuperbezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bezitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14803752747201433313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920752.post-1092326471508444562004-08-12T20:21:00.000-07:002004-08-12T09:14:52.630-07:00<div align="center"><strong>Leviticus</strong></div> <br /><p align="center"><img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v408/yorie/Mona.jpg" /></p> <br /> <br /><div align="left"><span style="color:#cc66cc;">I wanna love you, and treat you right <br />I wanna love you, every day and every night <br />We'll be together, with a roof right over our heads <br />We'll share the shelter, of my single bed <br />We'll share the same room, JAH provide the bread <br />Is this love, that I am feeling???? <br />I wanna love you and treat you right <br /></span><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color:#cc66cc;"><em>copyright @ bob marley song *is this love*</em> <br /></span></span> <br /><span style="color:#6633ff;">gurl, i don't know why i love u so much.... <br />sometime i lose control and treat u extreemly n over protected <br />hahhh.... gurl... forgive me, i don't know what i'm doing... <br />forgive me... coz i can't stop loving u <br />(dooo.. bryan adams banget .....) <br />hehehehehehe..... <br />(*senyum Westerling mode on*) <br />huhhh.... what a day... <br />hari ini gue cuapeekkk banget.... <br />kerjaan numpuk, udah mana warnet ini kayak pasar malem... <br />karena anak sma pada ngeliat pengumuman SPMB <br />yah banyak suka dan duka, tawa dan tangis... <br />tapi itulah hidup... <br />some says "we just a part of it n we got to fullfill the Book..." <br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">hehe ngopi lagi dari teksnya om Bob marley..redemtion songs</span></em> <br /></span></div><center></center><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7920752-109232647150844456?l=zuperbezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bezitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14803752747201433313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920752.post-1092274510567489982004-08-12T08:33:00.000-07:002004-08-12T17:05:17.590-07:00<strong><span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;">Exodus</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="color:#ffff33;"></span></strong> <br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#3333ff;"><strong>There was a time in my lifeWhen I opened my eyes and there you were, You were more than a dream, I could reach out a touch you, Girl that was long ago. There are something’s that I guess I’ll never know, When you love someone You got to learn to let them go. <br />When I dream about you, That’s when everything’s all right, Your in my armsHere next to me, forever. When I dream about you, Girl you never go away, Just close my eyesWait for my dreams Cause I still love, loving you.</strong></span> <br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">huuuaaaahhh.......</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">that's just a part of my expression, diz iz juzt a cast away from all my "routinnity", sometime felt very bored n sick about love n all of that, but i must not give up in thiz F***ing conditon, i must carry on.....</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">someday i'll know if love can move a mountain</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">someday i'll know why the sky is blue</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">someday i'll know why i wasn't meant 4 u</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">one day i'll go dancing on the moon</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;">some day you'll know that i was the one 4 u</span></strong> <br /><strong><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span></strong> <br /></span><span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"><strong>seeing you in February was great <br />cliches eventually all come true "time heals all <br />wounds" I went to get us our ninth drink <br />and you ran out the door with another guy <br />I woke up on the floor with my shoes on <br />A smile on my face and I don't even care) </strong></span> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7920752-109227451056748998?l=zuperbezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bezitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14803752747201433313noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7920752.post-1092200244397586712004-08-10T18:18:00.000-07:002004-08-12T17:10:16.366-07:00<span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>Genesis </strong></span> <br />A new day has begin...... <br />Now i'm starting to try some posting in my new blog. Oo happy day... Oo happy day =D <br />from now i will be able to join to blogger community. About thiz, this is my first time creating my own blog page. So if u guys have any comment or suggestion please submit it to me. <br /> <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7920752-109220024439758671?l=zuperbezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Bezitahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14803752747201433313noreply@blogger.com0