<?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-8198255692874751391</id><updated>2011-07-08T08:25:03.852-07:00</updated><category term='Seventeen Ekslusimode 2008'/><title type='text'>Carving Memories of Life</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8198255692874751391/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Winda Nuradli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06575617856177343425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlLTplocWSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qtvod0vA6Yc/S220/IMG_1093edit.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8198255692874751391.post-8268539646050371189</id><published>2009-07-09T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T07:31:46.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom Night 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlX_JhYsd2I/AAAAAAAAADQ/wTUSAhfnhrI/s1600-h/4572_1079967722157_1315203330_30201555_5712154_n[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356467870872926050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlX_JhYsd2I/AAAAAAAAADQ/wTUSAhfnhrI/s320/4572_1079967722157_1315203330_30201555_5712154_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlX-0e_xjcI/AAAAAAAAADI/zUqULYzM3j4/s1600-h/4572_1079684595079_1315203330_30200556_8297550_n[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356467509454278082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlX-0e_xjcI/AAAAAAAAADI/zUqULYzM3j4/s320/4572_1079684595079_1315203330_30200556_8297550_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlX-k69MZcI/AAAAAAAAADA/e9hOC_sl_KE/s1600-h/4572_1079591712757_1315203330_30200172_5311077_n[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356467242081740226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlX-k69MZcI/AAAAAAAAADA/e9hOC_sl_KE/s320/4572_1079591712757_1315203330_30200172_5311077_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;10th June&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;It was a big day that many students in my school had already prepared it! &lt;strong&gt;Dyota&lt;/strong&gt; picked me up (it had been so long I had waited that moment). He wore a black coat, &lt;strong&gt;a black shirt with yellow&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;tie&lt;/strong&gt; which was I bought last day before. And I wore &lt;strong&gt;yellow dress&lt;/strong&gt;. Haha we were yellow couple. We went to &lt;strong&gt;Prom&lt;/strong&gt; at 17.00 o’clock. Because of three in one rules along&lt;strong&gt; Sudirman and&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Semanggi Road&lt;/strong&gt;, we had to have 3 persons in his car. So, he called Apri a man from my school to joined with us as a jockey. Hehehe. We arrived &lt;strong&gt;at Crowne Plaza Hotel&lt;/strong&gt; at 19.00 o’clock. It’s &lt;strong&gt;Prom Night&lt;/strong&gt;, Guys!! I had been waited for 6 years since I was in Junior High School hahaha ( and since I read teenage magazine, such as Gadis, Go girl, and Seventeen). There were my beautiful and handsome friends. Tangga and Aditya sang for us at that night. It’s time to announced best dress, best couple, Prom king and queen. Rizky and Sheza were the hosts at my prom. And you know what?? &lt;strong&gt;I was the prom queen and Dyota was the prom king&lt;/strong&gt;. Hahahaha I hadn’t ever suspected before. I was only read in my magazine, “How to be a Prom Queen” (I just read it, not do the advice!!!) It was our lucky night!!! I’m gonna miss all the people who came at Prom Night. Enjoy the photos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8198255692874751391-8268539646050371189?l=windanuradli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/feeds/8268539646050371189/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/2009/07/prom-night-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8198255692874751391/posts/default/8268539646050371189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8198255692874751391/posts/default/8268539646050371189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/2009/07/prom-night-2009.html' title='Prom Night 2009'/><author><name>Winda Nuradli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06575617856177343425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlLTplocWSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qtvod0vA6Yc/S220/IMG_1093edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlX_JhYsd2I/AAAAAAAAADQ/wTUSAhfnhrI/s72-c/4572_1079967722157_1315203330_30201555_5712154_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8198255692874751391.post-4726254569221358641</id><published>2009-07-09T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T08:25:36.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Third Months</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlX8qDQz2OI/AAAAAAAAAC4/CsO9oMa_1k0/s1600-h/IMG_1118edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356465131187591394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlX8qDQz2OI/AAAAAAAAAC4/CsO9oMa_1k0/s320/IMG_1118edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlX78JFZ2-I/AAAAAAAAACw/kmE3M5HSbiw/s1600-h/IMG_1083edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356464342476381154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlX78JFZ2-I/AAAAAAAAACw/kmE3M5HSbiw/s320/IMG_1083edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;1st June&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Happy third months anniversary, my Dyota! This message was from Dyota:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“3 months we’ve been together, and I have simply decided that it was a greatest time in my love life. I’m sorry if I can’t make you happy and feel comfort in this short moment. I’m sorry if I got angry so easy, and often in a bad mood. I’ll try to change my habit, I promise. I love you so much my winda nuradli”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;What a romantic message, Darling! I love you too.&lt;br /&gt;We celebrated it. We went to Plaza Senayan to watched ‘The Reader” (It was so peculiar movie, if you wanna see Kate Winslet on the other side hahahaha). We had dinner &lt;strong&gt;at Pimento, Kemang&lt;/strong&gt; (very recommended for couple :p). Then, in car, suddenly, he took some things from his bag. Wowww! There were 3 gifts for me (of course) &lt;strong&gt;Stitch, Mug, and SBY pin&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8198255692874751391-4726254569221358641?l=windanuradli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/feeds/4726254569221358641/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/2009/07/third-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8198255692874751391/posts/default/4726254569221358641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8198255692874751391/posts/default/4726254569221358641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/2009/07/third-months.html' title='Third Months'/><author><name>Winda Nuradli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06575617856177343425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlLTplocWSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qtvod0vA6Yc/S220/IMG_1093edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlX8qDQz2OI/AAAAAAAAAC4/CsO9oMa_1k0/s72-c/IMG_1118edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8198255692874751391.post-6941516616766785497</id><published>2009-07-08T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T08:26:19.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini Fashion Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlS9TmXwflI/AAAAAAAAACY/57fXCIMpYoQ/s1600-h/4485_87450878583_573308583_1795496_3815090_n[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356114001265720914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlS9TmXwflI/AAAAAAAAACY/57fXCIMpYoQ/s320/4485_87450878583_573308583_1795496_3815090_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlS9In3UNaI/AAAAAAAAACQ/UDnlsXXcCpE/s1600-h/n573308583_1778390_2971751[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356113812687959458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlS9In3UNaI/AAAAAAAAACQ/UDnlsXXcCpE/s320/n573308583_1778390_2971751%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlS86aWVckI/AAAAAAAAACI/xdwW7HCaL24/s1600-h/4485_86194463583_573308583_1777903_4521301_n[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356113568541798978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlS86aWVckI/AAAAAAAAACI/xdwW7HCaL24/s320/4485_86194463583_573308583_1777903_4521301_n%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;26th May&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I joined fashion show at Jakarta Design Centre. It was about flower exhibition from Indonesian flower designer association. I was very proud to be a part of the models. I wore Java Traditional dress. Enjoy the pictures :) (actually, I became a live mannequin hihi when the photo session) &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/8198255692874751391-6941516616766785497?l=windanuradli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/feeds/6941516616766785497/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/2009/07/mini-fashion-show.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8198255692874751391/posts/default/6941516616766785497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8198255692874751391/posts/default/6941516616766785497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/2009/07/mini-fashion-show.html' title='Mini Fashion Show'/><author><name>Winda Nuradli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06575617856177343425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlLTplocWSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qtvod0vA6Yc/S220/IMG_1093edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlS9TmXwflI/AAAAAAAAACY/57fXCIMpYoQ/s72-c/4485_87450878583_573308583_1795496_3815090_n%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8198255692874751391.post-2446433592543470127</id><published>2009-07-08T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T08:18:18.812-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sister Magazine Photo Shoot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlS4o6twO8I/AAAAAAAAACA/l6AQhR0nIVI/s1600-h/IMG_0894edit3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356108869945801666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlS4o6twO8I/AAAAAAAAACA/l6AQhR0nIVI/s320/IMG_0894edit3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;13th April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;You know what, Blogie?? I had some photo shoot with &lt;strong&gt;Sister Magazine&lt;/strong&gt; in &lt;strong&gt;Lebak Bulus.&lt;/strong&gt; The theme was “&lt;strong&gt;The Estimate Prom King and Queen from 4 Top School in Jakarta&lt;/strong&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;Wohooo!! From my school, there were 3 couples (&lt;strong&gt;Me and Dyota, Nisha and Aidil, Icha Hadad and Verdi&lt;/strong&gt;). Ayas accompanied Aidil (hihi so sweet). Enjoy the photo! (although, it’s not the original photo. But, it was taken from my digital camera, hehe it’s okay!&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/8198255692874751391-2446433592543470127?l=windanuradli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/feeds/2446433592543470127/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/2009/07/sister-magazine-photo-shoot.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8198255692874751391/posts/default/2446433592543470127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8198255692874751391/posts/default/2446433592543470127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/2009/07/sister-magazine-photo-shoot.html' title='Sister Magazine Photo Shoot'/><author><name>Winda Nuradli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06575617856177343425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlLTplocWSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qtvod0vA6Yc/S220/IMG_1093edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlS4o6twO8I/AAAAAAAAACA/l6AQhR0nIVI/s72-c/IMG_0894edit3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8198255692874751391.post-831648036422815870</id><published>2009-07-08T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T07:47:11.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Month</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlSxXq9S93I/AAAAAAAAABw/isoHc-bHevI/s1600-h/IMG_0799edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356100877076854642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlSxXq9S93I/AAAAAAAAABw/isoHc-bHevI/s320/IMG_0799edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;1st April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Happy first month anniversary, Dear! This is a message from my baby Dyota :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“It’s just a short thirty one days but it was a really magnificent march. Happy 1st month anniversary dear. I hope our relationship will last long. I love you Win”&lt;/strong&gt;I was very happy when I read it. And you know what?? When I arrived at school, &lt;strong&gt;there were 3&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;roses&lt;/strong&gt; under my desk at class. How lucky I was!! Thank you, Dyota :)&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/8198255692874751391-831648036422815870?l=windanuradli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/feeds/831648036422815870/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/2009/07/first-month.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8198255692874751391/posts/default/831648036422815870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8198255692874751391/posts/default/831648036422815870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/2009/07/first-month.html' title='First Month'/><author><name>Winda Nuradli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06575617856177343425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlLTplocWSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qtvod0vA6Yc/S220/IMG_1093edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlSxXq9S93I/AAAAAAAAABw/isoHc-bHevI/s72-c/IMG_0799edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8198255692874751391.post-1219720237728162373</id><published>2009-07-08T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T07:31:10.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Couple!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;2nd March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;School time! It was Monday. And I had &lt;strong&gt;Flag ceremony&lt;/strong&gt;. Oh yes, I had sent message to &lt;strong&gt;Vivi&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Nisha&lt;/strong&gt; about me that just had special relationship. I wanted them to be the first who knew about me. When the ceremony began, Icca clarissa asked me “Hey, Win! How’s?”  I smiled to her because I didn’t know what I had to say. “Hahaha Winda I ask you about SIMAK not about that guy! By the way, Have you…?” Icca said.Okaay, my friends at school said congrats to us. &lt;strong&gt;We love Monday! :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8198255692874751391-1219720237728162373?l=windanuradli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/feeds/1219720237728162373/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello-couple.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8198255692874751391/posts/default/1219720237728162373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8198255692874751391/posts/default/1219720237728162373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello-couple.html' title='Hello Couple!'/><author><name>Winda Nuradli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06575617856177343425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlLTplocWSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qtvod0vA6Yc/S220/IMG_1093edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8198255692874751391.post-1924376636304545186</id><published>2009-07-08T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T07:29:12.244-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dyota’s Confession</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;1st March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I’m writing this blog and listening &lt;strong&gt;Forever-Chris Brown&lt;/strong&gt; from my i-Tunes. This story was about Confession from &lt;strong&gt;Dyota&lt;/strong&gt;. I let you guess what it was. In Bahasa called, ‘nembak’. Hahaha (finally). Before that, I had &lt;strong&gt;SIMAK UI&lt;/strong&gt; test until 2 o’clock. It was very hard, and I had got headache for a while. My father accompanied me until I finished the test. Oh yes, not only me but also my friends, &lt;strong&gt;Aidil, Opah, and Anis&lt;/strong&gt; had test at the same school with me. Suddenly when break time, &lt;strong&gt;Aidi&lt;/strong&gt;l asked me to went home with them (&lt;strong&gt;Opah and Anis&lt;/strong&gt; of course) by his car. I was confused. I said, I couldn’t because my father would pick me up (he had already wait for me from 9 o’clock huhu very faithful father J)  They compelled me to went home with them and had lunch in a restaurant (haha so peculiar, did they think I never eat in restaurant huh?) “Please don’t compel me like this!” I said.&lt;br /&gt;I finished my test, and so did them. I went home with &lt;strong&gt;my father&lt;/strong&gt;. Haha. My head smoke like there were energy was burned after the test. I had lunch &lt;strong&gt;at Cwie Mie&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Dyota &lt;/strong&gt;phoned me (yippiie). He said, he wanted to come to my house (my heartbeat very fast for a while haha) and he didn’t say what he would do, just played after stress of the test.&lt;br /&gt;Hmm I forgot what time he arrived at my house. We talked about the test, had lunch, watched tv, talked again (very forgot what the conversation was), and then………….. He called me and pulled his breath, “Wiin, hmm I think later! Hehe”&lt;br /&gt;“Hah? Why?” I answered him.&lt;br /&gt;He said like that (called me) until three times. And finally, he said, “Wiin, actually, I like you.” I just said “haha are you kidding! I don’t believe it”&lt;br /&gt;“I swear, Win. I like you since 3rd grade. But, you know. I’m very ashamed to get closer with a girl. You’re different, Win. You make me change. I’ve never approached a girl yet before. This is my first time. If you don’t believe me, just ask Fajar and Irvan” Dyota said his confession.&lt;br /&gt;“So, what?” I answered it.&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;strong&gt;Would you be my girlfriend&lt;/strong&gt;?”&lt;strong&gt; Dyota&lt;/strong&gt; begged me (with his bunny face of course but still serious :P)&lt;br /&gt;“Are you serious??? I still don’t believe you. Many things we have to consider.”&lt;br /&gt;“I’m serious, Win. I swear”&lt;br /&gt;I didn’t say anything for an hour. He still waited for my answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finally, we’re officially in a relationship&lt;/strong&gt; (haha facebook bangeet), I love you, Dyota.&lt;br /&gt;By the way, 010309 are my favorite number. &lt;strong&gt;Especially 3!&lt;/strong&gt; Thank you my dear&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8198255692874751391-1924376636304545186?l=windanuradli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/feeds/1924376636304545186/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/2009/07/dyotas-confession.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8198255692874751391/posts/default/1924376636304545186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8198255692874751391/posts/default/1924376636304545186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/2009/07/dyotas-confession.html' title='Dyota’s Confession'/><author><name>Winda Nuradli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06575617856177343425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlLTplocWSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qtvod0vA6Yc/S220/IMG_1093edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8198255692874751391.post-687137201338808335</id><published>2009-07-08T07:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T07:11:38.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Date</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;7th February&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Oh my God!! While I’m writing this blog, I really, really miss that time L (I hope&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Dyota&lt;/span&gt; will read this hehe). We went to &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PIM &lt;/span&gt;and had dinner at&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Sushi tei&lt;/span&gt;, hihi Yummy! Not as crispy as you think. We joked too haha. I wore long black shirt and he wore black and white T-shirt. Okay, that’s all about my first date with my prom date!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; Sushi tei, we’re in love, yeaay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8198255692874751391-687137201338808335?l=windanuradli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/feeds/687137201338808335/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/2009/07/first-date.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8198255692874751391/posts/default/687137201338808335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8198255692874751391/posts/default/687137201338808335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/2009/07/first-date.html' title='First Date'/><author><name>Winda Nuradli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06575617856177343425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlLTplocWSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qtvod0vA6Yc/S220/IMG_1093edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8198255692874751391.post-4512408171381569383</id><published>2009-07-08T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T07:00:56.738-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;30th January 2009&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;It was Friday Night. &lt;strong&gt;Dyota, Bebe, Revi,&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Irvan&lt;/strong&gt; came to my home. I was very surprised that they could come. &lt;strong&gt;dyota’s&lt;/strong&gt; ankle swollen after played football at school (Poor you my prom date hihi). He felt hard to walk. They had been 4 hours in my house. We laughed together. I was very happy (of course) Oh I forgot! I’ll tell you the funny part of this story. When they had just arrived in my house, Irvan arranged where we have to sit. I knew what his aim was. I had to sit near &lt;strong&gt;Dyota&lt;/strong&gt; hahaha that was a good idea, &lt;strong&gt;Mr. Irvan&lt;/strong&gt;!! Then, when &lt;strong&gt;my Mom&lt;/strong&gt; asked to have dinner, &lt;strong&gt;Irvan&lt;/strong&gt; asked me to take a bottle of soy sauce. I didn’t know what for it was. What a peculiar idea!! He wrote the words ‘I Love You” above his rice and showed to me and &lt;strong&gt;Dyota &lt;/strong&gt;hahaha. It was 10 o’clock, they went home. But &lt;strong&gt;Dyota&lt;/strong&gt; couldn’t drive his car, so&lt;strong&gt; Revi&lt;/strong&gt; continued as a driver.&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/8198255692874751391-4512408171381569383?l=windanuradli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/feeds/4512408171381569383/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/2009/07/first-visit.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8198255692874751391/posts/default/4512408171381569383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8198255692874751391/posts/default/4512408171381569383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/2009/07/first-visit.html' title='First Visit'/><author><name>Winda Nuradli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06575617856177343425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlLTplocWSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qtvod0vA6Yc/S220/IMG_1093edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8198255692874751391.post-5694929094809475121</id><published>2009-07-07T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T21:50:16.337-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Prom Date oh Prom Date!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;18th of January 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Hmm okay, we're going to talk about &lt;strong&gt;Prom!!! &lt;/strong&gt;Sounds good. hehe i was busy on that month, not only me but also my friends at school. Everybody talked about prom date. I was very enthusiastic to talk about it hihi because I didn't have any boyfriend so i was free to choose the guy who became my &lt;strong&gt;prom date&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;One day, after I finished BTA course, &lt;strong&gt;Dyota&lt;/strong&gt;, My friend at school, sat down beside me. and he talked to me. He asked me when would be the &lt;strong&gt;prom&lt;/strong&gt; held, and I answered I didn't know yet. He smiled to me (haha I forgot whether he smiled to me or no). Then, he asked me "With Who will you come to &lt;strong&gt;Prom&lt;/strong&gt;?" "I still don't know, what about you?" I answered. "Would you be my &lt;strong&gt;Prom Date&lt;/strong&gt;?"&lt;strong&gt;Dyota &lt;/strong&gt;begged me. Hahaha wasn't that very beautiful statement??? Then I answered, "Are you serious? I'm afraid, you'll leave me" &lt;strong&gt;Dyota&lt;/strong&gt; answered, "I'm serious, &lt;strong&gt;Winda.&lt;/strong&gt; I swear! I will not leave you"(Gombaal in Bahasa Indo, hehehe :P) Okaaaay, This is the final result &lt;strong&gt;Dyota is my Prom Date :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8198255692874751391-5694929094809475121?l=windanuradli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/feeds/5694929094809475121/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/2009/07/prom-date-oh-prom-date.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8198255692874751391/posts/default/5694929094809475121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8198255692874751391/posts/default/5694929094809475121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/2009/07/prom-date-oh-prom-date.html' title='Prom Date oh Prom Date!!!'/><author><name>Winda Nuradli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06575617856177343425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlLTplocWSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qtvod0vA6Yc/S220/IMG_1093edit.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8198255692874751391.post-1919958293375939866</id><published>2009-07-07T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T08:02:24.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year 2009, guys!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlNjWYzbggI/AAAAAAAAABI/3mDKkLFOeEM/s1600-h/IMG_0550edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355733618140086786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 180px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlNjWYzbggI/AAAAAAAAABI/3mDKkLFOeEM/s320/IMG_0550edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlNjFvEudzI/AAAAAAAAABA/Sej0JUtsATM/s1600-h/IMG_0510edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355733332060436274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlNjFvEudzI/AAAAAAAAABA/Sej0JUtsATM/s320/IMG_0510edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Welcome 2009!Wish this year i'll be much better in everything. I celebrated it with my friends &lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at J-Lounge, Gran Melia Hotel&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/span&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/8198255692874751391-1919958293375939866?l=windanuradli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/feeds/1919958293375939866/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-new-year-2009-guys.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8198255692874751391/posts/default/1919958293375939866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8198255692874751391/posts/default/1919958293375939866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-new-year-2009-guys.html' title='Happy New Year 2009, guys!'/><author><name>Winda Nuradli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06575617856177343425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlLTplocWSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qtvod0vA6Yc/S220/IMG_1093edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlNjWYzbggI/AAAAAAAAABI/3mDKkLFOeEM/s72-c/IMG_0550edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8198255692874751391.post-9212295778632973739</id><published>2009-07-07T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T07:29:52.971-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Seventeen Ekslusimode 2008'/><title type='text'>Seventeen Ekslusimode 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlNbs_YZYPI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Nz707yLGI50/s1600-h/IMG_1186edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355725210359783666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlNbs_YZYPI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Nz707yLGI50/s320/IMG_1186edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlNbU3j_P8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/Cotkr0u9Tg4/s1600-h/IMG_1255edit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355724795944058818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlNbU3j_P8I/AAAAAAAAAAw/Cotkr0u9Tg4/s320/IMG_1255edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;6th of December 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I joined this fashion show contest with my school mate. They were 17 models, because of the magazine's name (seventeen). They were &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Nena, Tirza, Vivi, Nisha, Agyt, Tami, Avie, Shila, Inez, Ninta, Fanny, Tasya, Anjani, Vali, Chaca, Wulan, and me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;We were the Runner Up Best Models Team&lt;/span&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/8198255692874751391-9212295778632973739?l=windanuradli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/feeds/9212295778632973739/comments/default' title='Poskan Komentar'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/2009/07/seventeen-ekslusimode-2008.html#comment-form' title='0 Komentar'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8198255692874751391/posts/default/9212295778632973739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8198255692874751391/posts/default/9212295778632973739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://windanuradli.blogspot.com/2009/07/seventeen-ekslusimode-2008.html' title='Seventeen Ekslusimode 2008'/><author><name>Winda Nuradli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06575617856177343425</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlLTplocWSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/qtvod0vA6Yc/S220/IMG_1093edit.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__DkDPbZJ1qQ/SlNbs_YZYPI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Nz707yLGI50/s72-c/IMG_1186edit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
