<?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-565569715008079327</id><updated>2012-01-04T01:25:50.637+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Journey, Begin in 8 November 2011</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterflyinmystomach.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/565569715008079327/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterflyinmystomach.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03899793695863472320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-565569715008079327.post-3555590371597360414</id><published>2012-01-04T01:08:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T01:22:39.619+07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 January 2011</title><content type='html'>Some people believe that i am so strong&lt;br /&gt;But the truth is...i am&lt;br /&gt;But it still crash when i see my kids&lt;br /&gt;They suffer...more than i do&lt;br /&gt;I can hold on...to make them strong is the hardest thing to do&lt;br /&gt;I cant stop my tears from falling every time i look them in the eye&lt;br /&gt;I see those pain, those whom, they may not realize that&lt;br /&gt;But i am a mother...i now them better then anyone else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i just want to erase everything about the past&lt;br /&gt;But my heart wont let it...&lt;br /&gt;How ever, he always be part of me&lt;br /&gt;We had bound for the rest of our lives&lt;br /&gt;The Kids...&lt;br /&gt;I cant destroy their memories about their father&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah...&lt;br /&gt;Gave me strength to carry on&lt;br /&gt;I will never know what would future bring me to&lt;br /&gt;I just let it all in Your Hand Allah&lt;br /&gt;Only You who really know about my heart, my pain, my disappointed&lt;br /&gt;And i believe Only You who can cure me&lt;br /&gt;With Your Way...&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah...Let You to be my Guide...&lt;br /&gt;Ammiin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div 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2011'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03899793695863472320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-565569715008079327.post-2241530136962320729</id><published>2012-01-03T10:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-03T10:36:17.663+07:00</updated><title type='text'>3 January 2012</title><content type='html'>New Year...&lt;br /&gt;Still remember you&lt;br /&gt;Could never really get you out of my heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to tell you, something happens in the last few days&lt;br /&gt;I meet someone...&lt;br /&gt;Remember the butterfly in my stomach?&lt;br /&gt;First time i felt that while you r still in my life&lt;br /&gt;29 December 2011...yes that day&lt;br /&gt;I felt that butterfly in my stomach all day long...because of you&lt;br /&gt;Now i felt that again...for this someone new&lt;br /&gt;*smile*&lt;br /&gt;You are irreplaceable AP...&lt;br /&gt;You are the first one since 13years of my life that can steal my heart away&lt;br /&gt;Never enough time for you to know me better&lt;br /&gt;But if you knew, once i gave my heart, you will always have it&lt;br /&gt;You may never know this, but it is oke&lt;br /&gt;I learn to give without taken...only to you.&lt;br /&gt;I love you...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/565569715008079327-2241530136962320729?l=butterflyinmystomach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterflyinmystomach.blogspot.com/feeds/2241530136962320729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://butterflyinmystomach.blogspot.com/2012/01/3-january-2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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the chat with you, i read it a million times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning of the early destruction of me,&lt;br /&gt;Those short words in your message,&lt;br /&gt;The wise quotes that you send to me,&lt;br /&gt;Feels like a spray of water in the heat of the sunburn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EW6antQSWGw/TvwUQEU7OaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/odzSdLbdV0A/s1600/mt1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EW6antQSWGw/TvwUQEU7OaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/odzSdLbdV0A/s320/mt1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BxGzdnVi7zY/TvwUQye4p5I/AAAAAAAAAAY/22--KW67hqA/s1600/mt.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BxGzdnVi7zY/TvwUQye4p5I/AAAAAAAAAAY/22--KW67hqA/s320/mt.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ever know how much it all mean to me...&lt;br /&gt;I am so grateful for each second while i can read all those words that you wrote for me&lt;br /&gt;Even if it only say...'ok' or ':)' or 'tq ya' or...*smile while my face full of tears*&lt;br /&gt;Every single word from you could put back smile and tears at the same time on my face.&lt;br /&gt;How could i ever forget you...!&lt;br /&gt;You came in to my life in the most critical moment...&lt;br /&gt;You know everything about me,&lt;br /&gt;You said you know my pain, you can feel my heart,&lt;br /&gt;And you offer me your shoulder for me to cry, or even just lay down when i got tired,&lt;br /&gt;You said..."everything is gonna be okay, i am here for you"&lt;br /&gt;You hold me...i feel so comfort in you arms, feels like all my trouble fade away...&lt;br /&gt;I feel peace beside you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah...&lt;br /&gt;I miss him so much...i want you to hold my hand again&lt;br /&gt;and said "everything will be alright"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah...&lt;br /&gt;I want his heart...but it will never come true&lt;br /&gt;His a good guy...&lt;br /&gt;and i'll never think to turn my self to become the person that i hate so much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah...his heart is so beautiful...and he will always be my heart...&lt;br /&gt;I would not stop saying to my self everyday...that i miss him so much...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are my heart -AP-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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2011'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03899793695863472320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EW6antQSWGw/TvwUQEU7OaI/AAAAAAAAAAQ/odzSdLbdV0A/s72-c/mt1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-565569715008079327.post-1391025667538478371</id><published>2011-12-03T11:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T12:21:56.883+07:00</updated><title type='text'>1 December 2011</title><content type='html'>Still Miss You so much...&lt;br /&gt;*Smile*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought everything will be over so fast, could I say that we already start something that we should not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even you said : "I should stop before I start"&lt;br /&gt;I cried...while I read every words you wrote to me&lt;br /&gt;I cried ... After realizing there is one thing that is already growing inside, so wonderful but also so painful...&lt;br /&gt;I cried...cried...and cried&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't stop cried...&lt;br /&gt;I wrote to you...and all I wrote is all a lie...&lt;br /&gt;I try to put smile on my message to you...&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile...my eyes are full with tears...you'll never know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what you did was the right thing to do&lt;br /&gt;You save me...&lt;br /&gt;From my own weakness&lt;br /&gt;With the most painful way you can ever give&lt;br /&gt;I know where I stand...&lt;br /&gt;I only hope I could have a chance to tell you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I'm in Love With You...&lt;br /&gt;-AP-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The End of this Chapter.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/565569715008079327-1391025667538478371?l=butterflyinmystomach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterflyinmystomach.blogspot.com/feeds/1391025667538478371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://butterflyinmystomach.blogspot.com/2011/12/1-december-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/565569715008079327/posts/default/1391025667538478371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/565569715008079327/posts/default/1391025667538478371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterflyinmystomach.blogspot.com/2011/12/1-december-2011.html' title='1 December 2011'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03899793695863472320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-565569715008079327.post-7988781230615298932</id><published>2011-12-02T11:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T12:20:19.348+07:00</updated><title type='text'>30 November 2011</title><content type='html'>I miss you so badly...I miss what happens last  night with you...of course with all that guilty feelings stuck in my  mind...so confused...we meet again...just for few second...so regret for  to day, why would I just spent this evening with you...if I know this  is the last I can see you...*sad*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I still do Miss you...and it is wrong...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/565569715008079327-7988781230615298932?l=butterflyinmystomach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterflyinmystomach.blogspot.com/feeds/7988781230615298932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://butterflyinmystomach.blogspot.com/2011/12/30-november-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/565569715008079327/posts/default/7988781230615298932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/565569715008079327/posts/default/7988781230615298932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterflyinmystomach.blogspot.com/2011/12/30-november-2011.html' title='30 November 2011'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03899793695863472320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-565569715008079327.post-3956336015573594719</id><published>2011-11-30T17:23:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T01:25:50.646+07:00</updated><title type='text'>29 November 2011</title><content type='html'>To day...so full of surprises, from you.&lt;br /&gt;What we experience is so far away from what we thought would had happen :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  don't care what your purpose to, but what are you doing today is able to  makes me smile with complete confusion...yes you success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  really feel bad, we both definitely feel guilty. By Allah, I never  intend going to become like this…i really so confused, doubtful,  restless, feeling guilty, and tormented.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/565569715008079327-3956336015573594719?l=butterflyinmystomach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterflyinmystomach.blogspot.com/feeds/3956336015573594719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://butterflyinmystomach.blogspot.com/2011/11/29-november-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/565569715008079327/posts/default/3956336015573594719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/565569715008079327/posts/default/3956336015573594719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterflyinmystomach.blogspot.com/2011/11/29-november-2011.html' title='29 November 2011'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03899793695863472320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-565569715008079327.post-8335577000707135569</id><published>2011-11-09T12:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T12:15:59.779+07:00</updated><title type='text'>8 November 2011</title><content type='html'>New Chapter of my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Came...&lt;br /&gt;In the middle of the greatest storm,&lt;br /&gt;You took my hand, in unpredictable moment,&lt;br /&gt;You gave me your shoulder in my weakest &lt;br /&gt;You wipe my tears away&lt;br /&gt;You put back smile on my face&lt;br /&gt;You rise me up and keep me shine&lt;br /&gt;You make me believe again...&lt;br /&gt;You show me the strength I have inside...&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for those moments&lt;br /&gt;Even only for a while, few minute in a day&lt;br /&gt;The presence of you give a deepest meaning for my heart...I know you knew that...&lt;br /&gt;But I know, I could not have been able to reach you, &lt;br /&gt;I could not have been able to touch your heart as you touched my heart...&lt;br /&gt;You heart belong to someone else...&lt;br /&gt;And what do you give for me? I don't even know what to call it. I only could feel it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/565569715008079327-8335577000707135569?l=butterflyinmystomach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterflyinmystomach.blogspot.com/feeds/8335577000707135569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://butterflyinmystomach.blogspot.com/2011/11/8-november-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/565569715008079327/posts/default/8335577000707135569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/565569715008079327/posts/default/8335577000707135569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterflyinmystomach.blogspot.com/2011/11/8-november-2011.html' title='8 November 2011'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03899793695863472320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-565569715008079327.post-60927921440639882</id><published>2011-11-08T11:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-29T12:11:37.448+07:00</updated><title type='text'>7 November 2011</title><content type='html'>This Year...&lt;br /&gt;So Many Surprises, so many unpredictable happens.&lt;br /&gt;November...it should be my month&lt;br /&gt;It use to be so beautiful,&lt;br /&gt;But This year, Allah gave me the best and the most priceless gift, even more beautiful then every year behind in my whole life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Close this chapter of my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/565569715008079327-60927921440639882?l=butterflyinmystomach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://butterflyinmystomach.blogspot.com/feeds/60927921440639882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://butterflyinmystomach.blogspot.com/2011/11/7-november-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/565569715008079327/posts/default/60927921440639882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/565569715008079327/posts/default/60927921440639882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://butterflyinmystomach.blogspot.com/2011/11/7-november-2011.html' title='7 November 2011'/><author><name>Butterfly</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03899793695863472320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
