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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>post anything i can’t share live</description><title>life is an adventure</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @jessiangela)</generator><link>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/</link><item><title>Simple talks mean more</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Me&amp;#160;: nih, aku punya jari tangan 5 ya. Kalo aku minta kamu pilih satu, kamu mau yang mana?&lt;br/&gt;
Him&amp;#160;: eemmm. Yang ini, *nunjuk ke jari manis*&lt;br/&gt;
Me&amp;#160;: yah. Kenapa jari manis? Aku baca di kokologi, jari manis itu artinya sahabat doang. Jempol itu cinta, telunjuk itu suka. :(&lt;br/&gt;
Him&amp;#160;: coba deh kamu deketin telapak tangan kanan kiri kamu. Jari kiri kanannya nempel ya. Coba buka jempol kanan kiri sekaligus sampe kepisah, bisa kan? Hal yang sama bakal terjadi ke semua jari, kecuali jari manis. Susah untuk dipisahin. Nah, kamu ngerti kan kenapa harus jari manis?&lt;br/&gt;
Me&amp;#160;: hhmmm. *angguk-angguk kepala*&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;See. How could you make that simple thing means more? To me? To you? To us?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/51808880171</link><guid>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/51808880171</guid><pubDate>Fri, 31 May 2013 22:22:00 +0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Iseng captured, suddenly on that day he became a romantic man as...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/72faee7648db429fea862b1e323724f0/tumblr_mn3rv9J4uC1rtc7e8o1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;Iseng captured, suddenly on that day he became a romantic man as a half of mine. :*&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/50910615393</link><guid>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/50910615393</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 22:18:45 +0700</pubDate></item><item><title>
Am I not lovely enough?
[by: Julie Martinez]
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/06c3b1ab0712da71674ec561c673c580/tumblr_mjc2vepPn11ruct1ho1_400.png"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Am I not lovely enough?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;[by: Julie Martinez]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/50334151371</link><guid>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/50334151371</guid><pubDate>Mon, 13 May 2013 17:37:33 +0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Number by DAPHNE</title><description>&lt;p&gt;“Hi, how are you?”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Four”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Did you say four?”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Four”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Four? Four what?”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Three”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“What are you doing?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Four”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Now we’re back to four? Seriously, what is going on?”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Ten”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Wait a second I think I know what is happening here.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Eleven”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“You’re counting words. That’s fascinating and annoying.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Seven”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“How good are you? If I talk for a whole minute would you be able to tell me if I hit 100 words?”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Twenty-Three”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Can we do this on a weekly basis? I have this story writing thing I do and word count matters.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Twenty”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“See you next week.”&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;“Four”&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/49011539558</link><guid>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/49011539558</guid><pubDate>Sat, 27 Apr 2013 22:31:16 +0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Masih Selalu Aku</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aku masih gadis itu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Gadis yang pertama kali kau kenal dulu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Masih suka merajuk, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;masih suka membujuk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aku masih gadis itu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Gadis yang tersenyum malu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;ketika tangannya kau sentuh saat berkenalan dulu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Dia masih saja, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;mampu dengan mudah kau buat merona pipinya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aku masih gadis itu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Yang mudah kesal atas hal-hal kecil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;yang luput dari perhatianmu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aku masih dia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Dengan beberapa perubahan yang dibentuk oleh keadaan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aku masih dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;span&gt;Yang selalu mencintamu dengan setia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;-TSP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/48031773188</link><guid>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/48031773188</guid><pubDate>Mon, 15 Apr 2013 16:57:09 +0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Bla bla bla at night</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Me&amp;#160;: kamu lebih suka aku gendut ato kurus?&lt;br/&gt;
X&amp;#160;: suka dua dua nya kok. Yang penting kamunya sehat.&lt;br/&gt;
Me&amp;#160;: kalo aku gendut lagi berarti ga papa?&lt;br/&gt;
X&amp;#160;: gpp, yg penting kamunya sehat.&lt;br/&gt;
Me&amp;#160;: kalo aku gendut kamu ga minder jalan sm aku?&lt;br/&gt;
X&amp;#160;: ngga kok, yang penting itu kesehatan kamu. &lt;br/&gt;
Me&amp;#160;: berarti kalo aku sakit dan kurus, kamu minder dong?&lt;br/&gt;
X&amp;#160;: ga pernah minder, buat aku yang penting kamunya sehat.&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/47917671311</link><guid>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/47917671311</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Apr 2013 09:16:06 +0700</pubDate></item><item><title>A Late Conversation </title><description>&lt;p&gt;J&amp;#160;: men are difficult just to sit and listen to what their women talk about. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;A&amp;#160;: wait&amp;#160;! So you have ever talked to 273 millions men I guessed. &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;J&amp;#160;: &amp;#8230;&amp;#8230;&amp;#8230;&amp;#8230;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;J&amp;#160;: ok. I mean, some of them. -_-&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;A&amp;#160;: yap. Clear enough.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;J&amp;#160;: and, you are not one of them. :)&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/47149827611</link><guid>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/47149827611</guid><pubDate>Fri, 05 Apr 2013 07:18:52 +0700</pubDate></item><item><title>your words were like a knife</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Jam 6.30 malem Rabu.  Lagi stuck bikin tugas cerita pendek yang deadline nya besok pagi, dan baru selesai setengah jalan, dan sangat membutuhkan ide buat nambahin ceritanya.  Eh, tiba-tiba ada yang dateng nyamperin, syukurlah, berarti bisa minta opini nih sama seseorang ini.  Mumpung lagi semangat-semangatnya juga. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Saya&amp;#160;: Udah makan? mau makan apa? ato mau dipesenin aja?&lt;br/&gt;Dia&amp;#160;: *sambil ngeliatin hp* kamu udah makan? hm pesen apa ya?&lt;br/&gt;S&amp;#160;: udah, baru aja abis makan. Makan rendang aja deh.  &lt;br/&gt;D&amp;#160;: kamu udah masak nasi belom? &lt;br/&gt;S&amp;#160;: belom, aku masakin ya. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;*yup, dan saya langsung proses masak nasi ke rice cooker, karna dia masih asik sama hp nya.  saya balik ke laptop dan berimajinasi lagi*&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;D&amp;#160;: tugasnya susah ya? masih banyak?&lt;br/&gt;S&amp;#160;: ho&amp;#8217;oh. ga ada ide nih. minta opini ya. &lt;br/&gt;D&amp;#160;: *masih, sibuk sama hp*&lt;br/&gt;S&amp;#160;: Jadi gini, aku lagi bikin cerita tentang dreamland gitu, bla bla bla &lt;br/&gt;D&amp;#160;: *masih mantengin layar hp*&lt;br/&gt;S&amp;#160;: *lanjut cerita sedetail2nya, sampai ke bagian cerita yang udah stuck tadi*, nah jadi gmna menurut kamu? bagusnya abis itu kejadiannya apa ya?&lt;br/&gt;D&amp;#160;: aduh, ga ngerti. * masih ngeliat hp, sibuk ga tau ngapain, bahkan noleh pun ngga*&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;saya udah cerita panjang lebar lho, malah ditanggepan begitu.  bahkan saya ragu kamu mendengarkan atau tidak.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;*dan nasinya udah mateng*&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;S&amp;#160;: *masih stuck depan laptop* makan dulu deh, hp nya di tinggal dulu.&lt;br/&gt;D&amp;#160;: airnya kebanyakan ya? nasinya lembek gini. gimana sih?!&lt;br/&gt;S&amp;#160;: ngga kok, kan aku biasanya kalo makan juga masak nasinya begitu.&lt;br/&gt;D&amp;#160;: Lah, itu kan kamu! bukan aku!&lt;br/&gt;S&amp;#160;: *cuma bisa diem mencerna maksud kata-kata yang cukup tajam itu*&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;Wow Tuan, boleh saya bertanya?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Bagaimana rasanya jika anda bercerita kepada seseorang, sedangkan lawan bicara anda tidak sedikitpun menoleh pada anda?&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Bagaimana rasanya, saat lawan bicara anda menanggapi sekian puluh kalimat cerita anda dengan cukup TIGA kata tajam saja?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Bagaimana rasanya, saat anda sudah melakukan sesuatu dengan benar dan baik, yang anda dapatkan malah omelan perih dan menyakitkan?!&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dengar Tuan, amatilah, sedikitpun saya tidak melontarkan pernyataan kesal dan kecewa yang dirasakan, yang bisa saya katakan adalah, &amp;#8220;bersediakah kamu tinggal sebentar saja, sembari menunggu hujan reda, memperbaiki percakapan kita tadi yang tidak semestinya?&amp;#8221;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/47023308290</link><guid>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/47023308290</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Apr 2013 21:27:17 +0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Hargailah Pasanganmu</title><description>&lt;div class="post_title"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sesulit apapun untuk mengerti apa yang diinginkan oleh pasanganmu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;cobalah untuk (minimal) mendengarkannya. &lt;br/&gt;Sungguh tak ada ruginya.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Karena ketika kau memutuskan untuk bersama seseorang, &lt;br/&gt;kesulitan sebagai bagian dari sebuah proses adalah sesuatu yang harus kau hadapi, bukan hindari.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Itulah namanya sebuah komitmen. &lt;br/&gt;Tetap bertahan saat sulit, mencari solusi, bukan melarikan diri dan meninggalkan.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Semoga pasanganmu begitu ya.&lt;br/&gt;Semoga kita juga begitu.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Amin.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hargailah pasangamu, seperti kau menghargai cintamu.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;- Tia Setiawati Priatna&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/46563207460</link><guid>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/46563207460</guid><pubDate>Fri, 29 Mar 2013 10:20:33 +0700</pubDate></item><item><title>I am sorry, If I wasn't good enough to be a good sister. </title><description>&lt;p&gt;that evening, mom called me and told about what my sister had posted on Facebook.  I, as an unexcited user on that kind of social network, didn&amp;#8217;t know what was the latest thing which was posted by my sister at the time. Of course, I asked mom what it was?. She told about a photo that my sister used as her background and photo profile on her account. So what was wrong on that picture?.  I checked that on Facebook then I saw two photos of my sister&amp;#8217;s (of course her photos, because that is her private account, right?) with a boy whom I guessed was her boyfriend.  The problem which according to my parents was unacceptable, was my sister&amp;#8217;s pose which was cuddling with the boy.  My mom asked me about the picture, and blamed me why I didn&amp;#8217;t tell her about the absurd thing that my second sister had done.  At first I saw the photos, I felt that it was dangerous to put on the photos on social media where everybody include my parents would be able to see that.  Yet, I remembered that she was not in friend-line with mom and dad, so that I thought that would be fine then because they would not know about everything which my sister posted.  Out of sudden, my uncle, a little brother of my dad, saw the post on Facebook and he was surprised.  He directly showed the photos to my dad, could you imagine what would happened next?. Daddy got upset and full of anger, then called me exactly before my mom did.  I was attacked by my father&amp;#8217;s anger about something that surely I didn&amp;#8217;t do but my sister.  He judged me wrong, because I knew about the photos but I didn&amp;#8217;t tell him.  Was it common to tell parents about my sister&amp;#8217;s mistake which I didn&amp;#8217;t really catch the point of the photos and told everything about her bf whom I didn&amp;#8217;t really know?. In addition, my sister always told me everything about her problem at school, home, etc. I was a person whom she believed in.  Even, I didn&amp;#8217;t know that my uncle would had told my father about it.  I just didn&amp;#8217;t understand, they judged me wrong. I had warned her to be careful about the photos, be aware about everything she posted. See, I had done my duty as oldest sister.  In fact that I stayed in distance with her, I couldn&amp;#8217;t speak or text her every time, I just controlled her from the distance.  If I was asked whether I care about my sister or not, exactly I do. I do. I loved her. I had started warning her to be aware, maybe she just couldn&amp;#8217;t catch what was my point about. &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/46504423421</link><guid>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/46504423421</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 Mar 2013 20:44:32 +0700</pubDate></item><item><title>hear the song! Think more !</title><description>&lt;iframe class="tumblr_audio_player tumblr_audio_player_44361991458" src="http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/44361991458/audio_player_iframe/jessiangela/tumblr_mj14geV11h1rtc7e8?audio_file=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.tumblr.com%2Faudio_file%2Fjessiangela%2F44361991458%2Ftumblr_mj14geV11h1rtc7e8" frameborder="0" allowtransparency="true" scrolling="no" width="500" height="169"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;hear the song! Think more !&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/44361991458</link><guid>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/44361991458</guid><pubDate>Sat, 02 Mar 2013 17:43:26 +0700</pubDate></item><item><title>saranghaeallah:

how BIG is a woman status in...</title><description>&lt;img src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lyigtmOSC31r4tekio1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://saranghaeallah.tumblr.com/post/16633192875/how-big-is-a-woman-status-in-islam-masyaallah-d"&gt;saranghaeallah&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;how BIG is a woman status in Islam..masyaAllah..:D&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/42924205529</link><guid>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/42924205529</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Feb 2013 21:14:54 +0700</pubDate></item><item><title>"Semoga ketika cinta masih benar-benar ada, kita akan selalu baik-baik saja; atas apapun yang sempat..."</title><description>“Semoga ketika cinta masih benar-benar ada, kita akan selalu baik-baik saja; atas apapun yang sempat memisahkan kita sementara.”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Tia Setiawati Priatna (via &lt;a href="http://karenapuisiituindah.tumblr.com/" class="tumblr_blog"&gt;karenapuisiituindah&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/42922748873</link><guid>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/42922748873</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Feb 2013 20:35:43 +0700</pubDate></item><item><title>"Jika tidak mampu memahami, cobalah untuk memaklumi. Lalu ingatlah,bahwa tidak semua hal mampu kita..."</title><description>““Jika tidak mampu memahami, cobalah untuk memaklumi. Lalu ingatlah,bahwa tidak semua hal mampu kita pahami. Dan jika kita ada di posisi tersebut, cobalah untuk menerima. “”&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; - &lt;em&gt;TSP&lt;/em&gt;</description><link>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/42887423746</link><guid>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/42887423746</guid><pubDate>Tue, 12 Feb 2013 08:32:40 +0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Renungan malam ini. </title><description>&lt;p&gt;Menolong orang yang bahkan tidak butuh pertolongan itu.&lt;br/&gt;
Memberi perhatian kepada orang yang bahkan tidak mengharapkan perhatian itu.&lt;br/&gt;
Menyayangi orang yang bahkan tidak mengharapkan rasa sayang itu.&lt;br/&gt;
Menjaga orang yang bahkan tidak tau pengorbanan itu.&lt;br/&gt;
Mengerti orang yang bahkan tidak merasakan pengertian itu.&lt;br/&gt;
Masih, saya berdiri disini.&lt;br/&gt;
Masih, saya menyeka air mata itu disini.&lt;br/&gt;
Masih, saya memandang dari kejauhan.&lt;br/&gt;
Masih, merenungkan kekurangan saya.&lt;br/&gt;
Lelah, tapi hati tidak mau mengalah.&lt;br/&gt;
Pasrah, tapi hati tidak mau menyerah.&lt;br/&gt;
Diam, tapi hati tidak mau bungkam. &lt;br/&gt;
Tidak, sebelum yakin bisa menanam kebahagiaan itu.&lt;br/&gt;
Bagaimana ternyata saya satu-satunya bunga yang merekah di tanah tandus itu?&lt;br/&gt;
Bagaimana jika bunga itu layu dan mati?&lt;br/&gt;
Akankah kamu tetap ingin memandangi tanah tandus itu?&lt;br/&gt;
Akankah kamu mengingat bahwa ada satu bunga indah yang dulu pernah tumbuh disana?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/39661929933</link><guid>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/39661929933</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Jan 2013 22:37:09 +0700</pubDate></item><item><title>THINK !!!!</title><description>&lt;p&gt;kamu wanita, aku PUN wanita.&lt;br/&gt;kamu pernah merasakan sakit, aku PUN pernah merasakan hal yang lebih sakit.&lt;br/&gt;kamu pernah merasa dikecewakan, aku PUN pernah merasakan itu.&lt;br/&gt;kamu pernah merasakan kebahagiaan , aku PUN pernah mendapatkan itu.&lt;br/&gt;kamu pernah masuk ke dalam hidupku dulu, tapi bukan berarti kamu bisa muncul dan datang lagi dihidupku sekarang. &lt;br/&gt;bagaimana bisa aku mempercayaimu sedangkan dulu kamu merusak segalanya dengan kesadaranmu. &lt;br/&gt;bagaimana bisa aku menghargaimu sedangkan dulu kamu tidak tahu apa itu menghargai hubungan orang lain.&lt;br/&gt;aku tau kamu pernah berada di memori itu, tapi bukan berarti kamu bisa memutar waktu sesukamu dengan caramu itu.&lt;br/&gt;tidak perlu lagi aku jelaskan maksud &amp;#8216;menghargai&amp;#8217; itu.&lt;br/&gt;bukankah wanita itu lebih ahli dalam hal &amp;#8216;menghargai&amp;#8217; dan &amp;#8216;mengerti&amp;#8217;?&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/36197067218</link><guid>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/36197067218</guid><pubDate>Wed, 21 Nov 2012 13:51:29 +0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Absurd question has deep meaning</title><description>&lt;p&gt;*phone ring, one massage received&amp;#8221;&lt;br/&gt;
I could guess who was the sender. That&amp;#8217;s true, it&amp;#8217;s from man who is trying to know anything about me in detail. Include, my relationship with you. I&amp;#8217;ve told you about him lately. I&amp;#8217;ve tried to ignore him, but really for this thing i couldn&amp;#8217;t. I was just surprised while reading that text. That&amp;#8217;s simple question,but that&amp;#8217;s different.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;A&amp;#160;: &amp;#8220;sorry to say, but, Jess, emang &amp;#8216;dia&amp;#8217; sayang kamu?&amp;#8221;&lt;br/&gt;
*of course yes. Of course. Does he. Does he? Does he????.*&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;That words, came out from my heart, i listened it. What kind of answer was that? Huh? Even idk what was that? I was pretty sure at first sound,that&amp;#8217;re conclusive words. Soon after that, the sounds got low and disappeared like resonant and flew away. &lt;br/&gt;
Just now, i supposed to reply and answer the question, but again i questioned to my own self. Does he? Did i hear that? Did i see that? Did i feel that? &lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Yes he does, yes he is. I believe it, i know that. And i&amp;#8217;am still trying to not using &amp;#8216;but&amp;#8217; then. Should i?&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/35989730219</link><guid>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/35989730219</guid><pubDate>Sun, 18 Nov 2012 21:32:32 +0700</pubDate></item><item><title>Did you ever just stare at someone you like, noticing the way they move, how cute they are, noticing...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Did you ever just stare at someone you like, noticing the way they move, how cute they are, noticing details everyone else seems to not notice… and you’re just like “Wow!” and can’t help but smiling?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/32265880359</link><guid>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/32265880359</guid><pubDate>Tue, 25 Sep 2012 22:51:46 +0700</pubDate></item><item><title>ohsopictures:

http://weheartit.com/entry/37503719
</title><description>&lt;img src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_mafv35XNPW1qg78qwo1_500.jpg"/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a class="tumblr_blog" href="http://ohsopictures.tumblr.com/post/31916007689"&gt;ohsopictures&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/37503719"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/37503719"&gt;http://weheartit.com/entry/37503719&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><link>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/31970568572</link><guid>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/31970568572</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Sep 2012 11:57:20 +0700</pubDate></item><item><title>when you look at me and smile
 it&amp;#8217;s like for a split second 
every thing stops and your smile
...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when you look at me and smile&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt; it&amp;#8217;s like for a split second &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;every thing stops and your smile&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt; pierces through all of the bad in my life  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and all is well again&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/31854246071</link><guid>http://jessiangela.tumblr.com/post/31854246071</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Sep 2012 17:31:43 +0700</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
