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SCHIPHOL.. Yes Its TRUE..

Just believe in your dream and it will be come true.. Dreams do come true!

If you have ever read my old post (it must be last year) : http://fikriyahwinata.blogspot.com/2011/03/schiphol-it-must-be-come-true.html you will find that I really wanted to come Schiphol Airport. Yes, my best friend has been there and we just believed our stimulus. Both of us, me and Piki really believed in our Dream *SCHIPHOL..

Last a couple years (2010), I was taking photo at Soetta Airport : "SCHIPHOL" 
Piki took around 2009 and he showed me in 2010. He told that if we believe the stimulus we would take the real Schiphol. I just followed him..

Piki took my photo at Soetta Airport around February 2010..

Piki went to Amsterdam on March 2011, then took a photo at 'the real SCHIPHOL'

Then..
If you cant believe it happening to me..??
Just see my pictures..

Yes, I had landed at SCHIPHOL Airport as well..
I went to Amsterdam on May 2012.. :)




The small one from my BB.. *just lost it.. :(

You can see the European Union and the Netherlands' Flags right? Yes.. It was the real Europe..


Yes.. again and again.. Just dream whatever you want..
And it will be happened to you..

Dont catch your dream..
Dreams will catch you!


03.46 AM.. my sweety room..
January 19, 2012..

:* FW

Comments

  1. RiskaikaJanuary 19, 2012 at 2:31 AM

    Another Ikal(sang pemimpi) in the real life is you :)
    merinding gw bacanya

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  2. Fikriyah WinataJanuary 21, 2012 at 12:06 PM

    Hehehehe,ini belom chaaa.masih banyak cerita yang lain.aku tulis dibuku.hehehe:) eh aku suka gaya kamu nulis..:)

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