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  1. Ellious Grinsant25 April 2011 pukul 12.06

    Haduh-haduuuuh... memang cinta sering membikin orang tidak hanya senang, tapi juga sakit hati...


    tapi emang bener ya, kalo berada dideket orang yang kita sukai jantung kita berdebar-debar gitu? penasaran, huhuhuh...

    BalasHapus
  2. Ayatun_nurjanah26 April 2011 pukul 10.04

    arghhhhhh, setelah dibaca untuk yang kedua kali ternyata diriku lebay bangettttt, dan...hiiii, najis, jadi terkesan lagi terserang GALAU AKUT, bahaya ini -.-'

    BalasHapus
  3. prita pranata9 Mei 2011 pukul 11.48

    yatuuuunn..
    jgn bergalau ria gini dong..
    katanyaaaa.. "kalo jodoh gak kemana kok" hahahaa..
    semangat tuuunnn !!! :D

    BalasHapus
  4. Ayatun_nurjanah10 Mei 2011 pukul 09.20

    hiiiiii, prita uda mulai komen, gawat iniiiiii

    BalasHapus
  5. Ayatun_nurjanah26 Mei 2011 pukul 14.42

    berhubung ini file sudah terancam -atau mengancam- keberadaan dari sang pemilik, maka wisely...mending di hidden aja yaaaaa

    BalasHapus
  6. prita pranata30 Mei 2011 pukul 11.53

    wahaha.. ayatun cemeeennn... manaaa ?? udah diposting ya jgn di hidden dong tuunn.. gak bakalan tak "massage" kok . tenang ajaaa :D hahahhahahahaaaaaaa....

    BalasHapus

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