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Puisi cinta anak Accounting
Rabu, 3 September 2008 @ 13:03 WIB - Diari
Wahai Kekasihku ...
Debetlah cintaku di neraca hatimu
Kan ku jurnal setiap transaksi rindumu
Hingga setebal Laporan Keuanganku
Wahai kekasih hatiku ...
Jadikan aku manager investasi cintamu
Kan ku hedging kasih dan sayangmu
Di setiap lembaran portofolio hatiku
Bila masa jatuh tempo tlah tiba
Jangan kau retur kenangan indah kita
Biarlah ia bersemayam di Reksadana asmara
Berkelana di antara Aktiva dan Passiva
Wahai mutiara kalbu ku ....
Hanya kau lah Master Budget hatiku
Inventory cintaku yang syahdu
General Ledger ku yang tak lekang ditelan waktu
Wahai bidadariku ....
Rekonsiliasikanlah hatiku dan hatimu
Seimbangkanlah neraca saldo kita
Yang membalut laporan laba rugi kita
Dan cerahkanlah laporan arus kas kita selamanya
Jika di hari closing nanti , Tidak ada kecocokkan saldo
mungkin cinta kita harus dijurnal balik ...
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okky Rabu, 3 September 2008 @ 13:13 WIB
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hahakz. .lucu
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harry_zoe Rabu, 3 September 2008 @ 13:45 WIB
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ferror Rabu, 3 September 2008 @ 14:21 WIB
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always jayusss 
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bubu_okky Rabu, 3 September 2008 @ 14:38 WIB
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selalu aja bkin mesem bacanya....
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haerulsohib Rabu, 3 September 2008 @ 20:33 WIB
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kolaborasi kata-kata yang mantab,
tambahan :
jangan kau hitung cintaku dengan neraca labamu
karena cinta tak terbatas oleh hitungan zahir
hehehehe...
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kurajamban Kamis, 4 September 2008 @ 00:52 WIB
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puisi nya anak fakultas ekonomi nih.
ya ya ya ....
impian...
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detective_girl Kamis, 4 September 2008 @ 04:09 WIB
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wah. .perumpamaan yg lucu. .
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biyan Kamis, 4 September 2008 @ 04:59 WIB
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wakz, wakakakakak
cocok buat jurusan ips nih, tpi sayang na sya ipa..
maen ke blog sy yach om..
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yulianbjm Kamis, 4 September 2008 @ 08:26 WIB
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ha...ha...ada-ada aja dasar otak bisnis kali ya...
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anak_ayam Minggu, 7 September 2008 @ 14:03 WIB
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hmmmmmmm krenzzzz.....
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anak_emo Rabu, 24 Desember 2008 @ 20:58 WIB
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aneh.......
ya.... up to u....
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anak_emo Rabu, 24 Desember 2008 @ 21:01 WIB
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_when love calls_
we can’t see, smell, touch, or even hear it.
but we knew when it comes.
the mystery behind our six senses about it,
when love calls.
the world would be blue without it.
this heart hurts so badly when we lost it.
a sweet line comes out of our lip
when love calls.
right or wrong, don’t matter.
near, far, don’t care
laugh when he laughs, cry when he cries
when love calls.
sometimes hurt, sometimes beautiful.
worrying nothing, it made us.
my heart beat going faster and faster, my cheeks rosy
when you hold me tight, when you care about me
when love calls
by_zaki_emo
emo.style@ymail.com
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