tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89669424200675484632011-04-21T11:25:20.730-07:00PuTRihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04650303097974031115noreply@blogger.comBlogger21100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966942420067548463.post-28271715038109068992007-02-22T18:40:00.000-08:002007-02-22T18:48:31.440-08:00<span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">Okay..</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">I'm crazy now. Stuck. I can't thinking.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">Oh please just stopped this!!!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">It's not soooo me.. </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">Well, okay.. maybe I need somebody who wanna hear me. Hear me for what I want. Hear me for what I wanna do (not just dreaming.. hey, I like day-dreaming, but it doesn't mean I'm not doing something for my life!!!). I need someone who wanna hear me, walk with me, just here.. beside me.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">Soo.. would you give me a favor? </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">Just hear me.. Listen to me.. Coz I really need a friends like you..</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">-22022007-</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">Me@Ruangdepanklompe.com</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8966942420067548463-2827171503810906899?l=princesadeluniverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuTRihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04650303097974031115noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8966942420067548463.post-55643891832960565262007-02-21T23:25:00.000-08:002008-12-11T04:05:44.260-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D1cYc2tiOqo/Rd47g-uv4QI/AAAAAAAAAAU/t8Twe5CMAOM/s1600-h/DSCN2179.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D1cYc2tiOqo/Rd47g-uv4QI/AAAAAAAAAAU/t8Twe5CMAOM/s320/DSCN2179.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034526871227719938" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;">Do you know?<br />Being a wonderful woman is not easy, especially for me.<br />Usually I'm just thinking that I should be myself. Confident. Just be your self.<br />But, hmm.. there are a lot of things beside me that could makes me doesn't confident enough.. especially being myself.<br /><br />Hey.. it's not my fault, anyway. Hmm.. let me tell you.<br />First, if your parents always said that "you not as smart as you thought, my child. We better, we smarter than you!" so.. what do you do?<br />Actually, I'm not thinking that I'm better, smarter, cleverer, or anything than my parents. I know, Know (with the K-capital), that my parents is better than anything. That there are wonderful parents. I know, that they have more of experience than me. I know.. I'm always know.<br />But you know, as a person, as a woman-wanna-be person, I also have an experience. I also got a principal. I am a 23 years old woman, and I have learn a lot in every hole of my life. I learn about anything. And what I had learn is something that's makes me mature. So, is that wrong that I prefer to believe myself than anything, because I don't want to do something wrong in the last again?<br />Well, if my parents told something that makes me doesn't confident enough like that.. What should I do? My parents told me like, I can't do anything, because I am not follow what they told. Actually, not like that. I am just follow the flow in my life, with my experience, with something that I had learn before. I don't want to do something wrong again. That's it. Just it.<br /><br />Second, how if your boyfriend says "hey look, that girls is beautiful" (and his face tell me if I'm not beautiful enough as that girl).<br />I think it's makes me sooooo.. not confident. Hey, I'm a person who always say that I am Beautiful and than he said to me like I'm not beautiful as Mariana Renata? (a model, oh please..)<br />Yeah.. It's so disturbing me. Hah?! Compared me with a model? a MODEL??? crazy.. oh boy, you so crazy..<br /><br />OKAY.. ENOUGH.. STOP.. IT'S NOT SO ME.. PUTRI!!!<br />Yeah.. I can sad, not happy, or something like that, but thanks God.. it's just a while. I can smile again, I can laugh, and especially drink some coffee and eats some ice cream!!! Hahaha..<br />Yeah.. why being not confident enough like that?<br />why should I'm not confident just because my parents doesn't believe me enough? I can do what I want, beside of my experience.. and SHOWS THEM.. that I'm more than what they thinking about..<br /><br />and why should I'm not confident because my boyfriend likes Mariana Renata?<br />oh please Putri, she is a model! Of course she must be beautiful, isn't it? Well, actually.. I know that I'm better than her, hehehe.. at least I'm NOT A SMOKING WOMAN like her, HAHAHA...<br /><br />oh well.. I think I must be a person who doesn't thinking too much about something that could makes me not confident.. being me, myself, PUTRI.. is better than anything..<br /><br />I Luv Myself..<br /><br />-23022007-<br />Me@ruangdepanklompe.com<br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8966942420067548463-5564389183296056526?l=princesadeluniverso.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>PuTRihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04650303097974031115noreply@blogger.com0