<?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-14045053</id><updated>2011-11-11T07:28:52.449+07:00</updated><category term='test'/><category term='index prints'/><title type='text'>Gajah Biru's Diary</title><subtitle type='html'>catatan kebodohan seekor gajah sehari2..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>110</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-2904827489868026347</id><published>2009-04-04T08:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T12:49:11.002+07:00</updated><title type='text'>refleksi saat ini...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;saya bingung, kenapa kalau terjadi sesuatu yang buruk reaksi pertama orang-orang adalah mencari siapa yang disalahkan, bukannya mencari solusinya dulu.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-2904827489868026347?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/2904827489868026347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=2904827489868026347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/2904827489868026347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/2904827489868026347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2009/04/refleksi-saat-ini.html' title='refleksi saat ini...'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-9219848739011712246</id><published>2009-03-11T15:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T19:29:23.031+07:00</updated><title type='text'>can anybody tell me what that is?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="http://hari2gajah.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/SbetjgoKCrIAAEBpH-81"&gt;&lt;img class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.hari2gajah.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/SbetjgoKCrIAAEBpH-81/what-is-that-sigajahbiruatgmaildotcom.jpg?et=KkLZSheqJ0XjBTGS5rOMjg&amp;nmid=0" border="0"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;i had just come out of the office when i noticed that streak of light. i was wondering if anybody could explain to me what that is. what is that?  a shooting star? a meteorite? a fallen aircraft? WHAT?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-9219848739011712246?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/9219848739011712246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=9219848739011712246' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/9219848739011712246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/9219848739011712246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2009/03/can-anybody-tell-me-what-that-is.html' title='can anybody tell me what that is?'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-213269739976753491</id><published>2009-02-17T12:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T17:58:59.644+07:00</updated><title type='text'>tentang disiplin</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;saya mempunyai banyak rencana&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Blog baru yang lebih "komersil"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- menyusun play list untuk penyemangat di pagi hari&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- menulis berbagai article untuk mengisi blog&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- mengatur jadwal harian baru&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-  menghitung anggaran&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- dan berbagai rencana dalam berbagai skala lainnya&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;namun rupanya saya tidak memiliki disiplin diri yang cukup untuk melaksanakan berbagai rencana saya itu. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;maka saya pun terinspirasi untuk membuat tulisan tentang disiplin diri sendiri. namun sepertinya rencana yang itu pun akan tertunda karena ketidakmampuan diri saya mendisiplinkan diri&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-213269739976753491?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/213269739976753491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=213269739976753491' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/213269739976753491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/213269739976753491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2009/02/tentang-disiplin.html' title='tentang disiplin'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-8428887613839637879</id><published>2009-01-30T19:09:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T19:18:28.257+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='test'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>testing....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm making a new blog and i'm trying to decide whether i should make it on blogger or word press&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-8428887613839637879?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/8428887613839637879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=8428887613839637879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/8428887613839637879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/8428887613839637879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2009/01/testing.html' title=''/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-5681377157989628475</id><published>2009-01-30T17:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T22:00:16.915+07:00</updated><title type='text'>latest project</title><content type='html'>so, here's the thing,right now, i really want a new job. it's not about the pay or working hours or whatever. it's just that i don't feel the passion. i realized that i want to become a writer, or do something related to writing. but i don't really have the skill and talent needed to be a good writer right now. and i realized that there is no better way to learn it than by doing it.&lt;br /&gt;so i decided to make a new blog, cause i want to build my skill and also establish some kind of reputation on the web. i realized that i don't want to build reputation as a blogger based on the emotion/private entries that i've posted on this blog and all the other blogs i have. i want it to address the general public, not a collection of rants made by a drama-queen-in-denial. &lt;br /&gt;since i plan on forcing my self to write each day, i've decided to set specific topics for each day of the week. i hope that i could create a kind of "minimag" or a group of column. hey, if a magazine is not going to hire me, then i'd better make my own. so i decided to choose the following topics: self-improvement, jakartaisme, recommendations, events, an opinion piece, and a day for free topic. these topics are subject to changes.&lt;br /&gt;i'm still preparing the concept for the blog, and i havent even found a good address/id for it. i just hope i can really pull this off. wish me luck!&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-5504820067566183977</id><published>2009-01-28T05:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T10:53:06.596+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Optimize your urban lifestyle with Power-naps</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt;LINE-HEIGHT: 115%;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt;COLOR: windowtext;LINE-HEIGHT: 115%;FONT-FAMILY: 'Calibri','sans-serif';"&gt;This might sound like a familiar scenario, you wake up in the morning realizing that you have to be at the office in a couple of hours. You rush through all your morning activities, and head for the office. Once you get to the office you do all your daily tasks, have meetings, appointments, and do you job. Afterwards once you finish all your duties, you might get to go somewhere after works, maybe dinner with friends, going to an exhibition, or maybe releasing all those tension at a club. Even if you chose to go straight home you find that you still have to do things for your family, or maybe you just need to watch your favorite show on TV or that ball game between AC Milan and Juventus. Another common twist to the scenario is that you bring your work home and work all night. While the next morning you have to wakeup and go through all the similar routines. Nowadays, the chance to get a 6-hour-sleep is a luxury for most people, but the urban lifestyle demands a fully active body, you just can’t afford losing concentration near the deadline, and falling asleep behind the wheel could be disastrous. One way to maintain your focus and performance is by power-napping.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt;TEXT-INDENT: 0.5in;LINE-HEIGHT: 115%;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt;COLOR: windowtext;LINE-HEIGHT: 115%;FONT-FAMILY: 'Calibri','sans-serif';"&gt;In order to understand how power-napping works,  we need to know about the stages of sleep.  Well basically there are five stages of sleep, the first stage is the transition between wakefulness and sleep, and it usually lasts for 5 to 10 minutes. The second stage of sleep lasts for 20 minutes, when the brain begins to produce sleep spindles, or bursts of rapid rhythmic brainwave activity.  The third stage is the transition between light sleep to very deep sleep. The fourth stage of sleep is deep sleep, where bed-wetting and sleepwalking occurs, this usually lasts for 30minutes. The fifth stage is Rapid-Eye-Movement sleep or REM, where dreams mostly occur. The body and brain’s need for recharge can be fulfilled in the first two stages of sleep, therefore powernaps lasts only for 20 to 30 minutes. Sleeping for more than 30 minutes without completing the sleep cycle would leave you feeling drowsy and disoriented; take care not to over sleep.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 10pt;TEXT-INDENT: 0.25in;LINE-HEIGHT: 115%;TEXT-ALIGN: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt;COLOR: windowtext;LINE-HEIGHT: 115%;FONT-FAMILY: 'Calibri','sans-serif';"&gt;You can also use caffeine, as it takes about 20 minutes for caffeine to take effect. Have you caffeine just before taking your nap, and wake up feeling double energized. To take your nap, create a comfortable environment to sleep in, if possible darken the light and prepare a blanket. Explain to others about the importance of power-napping so that you won’t be disturbed.  Train your body sleep for a short period of time, use and alarm or ask someone to wake you up. You can build a habit by maintaining a steady sleeping rhythm of long and short term sleep for 21 days; it generally takes that long to build a new habit.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-SIZE: 11pt;FONT-FAMILY: 'Calibri','sans-serif';"&gt;Indira Prana Ning Dyah&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-5504820067566183977?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/5504820067566183977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=5504820067566183977' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/5504820067566183977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/5504820067566183977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2009/01/optimize-your-urban-lifestyle-with.html' title='Optimize your urban lifestyle with Power-naps'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-4400008590887980084</id><published>2009-01-22T12:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T17:37:54.591+07:00</updated><title type='text'>running out of space to express</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;i have issues, i know. somehow i can't express myself openly to some people. mostly my family. i don't know if it's a trust issue. i was never repressed to talk. but i just didn't like expressing myself to them. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i found comfort in expressing my feelings to friends, or even strangers. that's why i loved blogging. be it conventional or micro. i know it's weird, but i can't help it. i'd rather confide my feelings to strangers than to my own family. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;but now it's different.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i put a weird status on Ym and then suddenly my uncle discusses it with me&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i posted an embarassing video and then i got comments from my mom's friend. (not family, but i really don't feel comfortable exposing myself to friends of my parents)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;my mom is suddenly on plurk, so i need to be careful about what i say. cause i don't want her to over react like she always does.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;this entry could probably be read by any member of my family. but if i made it private then i can't confide to anyone.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;if only i could say these words "&lt;font size="5"&gt;please leave me alone in the internet. i need this space to cry out&lt;/font&gt;" but i can't. cause i just can't be open to my family. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-4400008590887980084?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/4400008590887980084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=4400008590887980084' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/4400008590887980084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/4400008590887980084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2009/01/running-out-of-space-to-express.html' title='running out of space to express'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-3533289260600052820</id><published>2009-01-21T08:56:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T14:02:35.305+07:00</updated><title type='text'>should i make a new blog?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;i think that my multiply is full of personal entries&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i kinda wish i had space to put my writings that are more, how should i say this... professional? well, maybe writing is not my profession, but i really do have that passion to write, but i don't want it to be cluttered with my personal entries about how i feel or other sappy stuffs like that.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i just want a space filled with my work. do you think i should do that?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-3533289260600052820?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/3533289260600052820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=3533289260600052820' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/3533289260600052820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/3533289260600052820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2009/01/should-i-make-new-blog.html' title='should i make a new blog?'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-5227060758543448148</id><published>2009-01-14T08:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T13:50:56.938+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quick hello to my blog.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I'm sorry that i've neglected you lately...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i was too busy dealing with my life. hadn't had a chance to write a real entry.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;not that i didn't have an idea what too write. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i just didn't write them. no excuses.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i won't say that i don't have time.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i won't say that i didn't have the energy.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;this time, for once in months i won't make an excuse.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i just didn't. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-5227060758543448148?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/5227060758543448148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=5227060758543448148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/5227060758543448148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/5227060758543448148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2009/01/quick-hello-to-my-blog.html' title='Quick hello to my blog.'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-6810937943701188491</id><published>2008-11-30T09:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T14:37:38.333+07:00</updated><title type='text'>intro to Independence and Adulthood</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I have always dreamt of independence. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;having my own place. riding my own car, paying for all my bills, with my hard earned money.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;and i got a taste of it lately. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;well, no. i haven't been able to buy my own place. *that coveted studio apartement that have existed in my imagination since i was in junior high.*&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;but i got the house all for my self. *everybody else was out of town*&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;and no, i haven't bought my own car. *that red lancer that has been racing in my mind*&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;but the Mazda MR90 is for me to use. *so in a sense, it's "mine"*&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;using the money i earned, i paid and cooked for my own food. *the cooking part weren't that succesful*&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;and i paid for the gas and oil change and the minor repairs of the car. *haven't had enough dough for the big repairs*&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i wasn't left with the house long enough to pay the bills. but i was ready to.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i also gave some money for my little brother, and paid for his food. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;all in all, in a way, i was playing "grown-up".&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;it seemed pretty cool in general. that satisfying feeling of control and self-fulfillment.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;but when i was too tired and fell sick because of all the work and play activities that i did, it wasn't so nice. i didn't have anybody to take care of me. no one to ask me how i was, no one to find me my meals. no one to remind me to take my medicine. and when i feel too tired to go to work, i still have to go. cause i don't want to lose my job. i have bills to pay.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;and i start to wonder, whether adulthood would really be that way. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-6810937943701188491?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/6810937943701188491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-990744739835214810</id><published>2008-11-26T18:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T23:25:34.526+07:00</updated><title type='text'>In denial</title><content type='html'>All my family members are healthy&lt;br /&gt;i have reached financial freedom&lt;br /&gt;i am happy&lt;br /&gt;*trying to practice the secret, thinking positive thoughts*&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-990744739835214810?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/990744739835214810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=990744739835214810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/990744739835214810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/990744739835214810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/11/in-denial.html' title='In denial'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-2022813797677484017</id><published>2008-11-20T11:12:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T11:42:19.607+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='index prints'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tardigras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/SSTldWb6GSI/AAAAAAAAAAo/89-vyCwZzYI/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270589756331923746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 279px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/SSTldWb6GSI/AAAAAAAAAAo/89-vyCwZzYI/s400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu itu hari sabtu, tanggal 15 november 2008, bertempat di lapangan D senayan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada museum tentang berbagai acara yang pernah diadakan oleh tarakanita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan mereka juga menyediakan piring oleng tradisional yang kerap ditemukan di pasar malam tradisional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya mendengar intro "membakar jakarta" dan serta merta berpacu ke panggung untuk ikut bernyanyi bersama Seringai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada seorang bapak yang sudah mengajarkan anaknya untuk mengapresiasikan rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ketika hujan turun, sesuai tradisi panitia membentuk lingkaran di tengah lapangan untuk berdoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saat itu pula 2 ekor Bebek yang sedari tadi berkeliaran diantara intimidasi pengunjung mendapatkan kebebasannya untuk bermain di tengah hujan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan ketika malam tiba, lampu pun mulai menyala. bahkan dari bianglala bertenaga mesin mobil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*Index prints adalah seri proses belajar saya dalam menguasai pemotretan dengan kamera SLR analog*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-2022813797677484017?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/2022813797677484017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=2022813797677484017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/2022813797677484017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/2022813797677484017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/11/tardigras-waktu-itu-hari-sabtu-tanggal.html' title=''/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/SSTldWb6GSI/AAAAAAAAAAo/89-vyCwZzYI/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-7189091458643439646</id><published>2008-11-06T17:47:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T22:57:06.065+07:00</updated><title type='text'>coffee.</title><content type='html'>like coffee,   &lt;div&gt;ever so fragrant,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;much loved by many.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br class="webkit-block-placeholder"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;at first i wonder &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what's so special&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br class="webkit-block-placeholder"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but then i'm drawn to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tho i know you'll only hurt me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br class="webkit-block-placeholder"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bitterly addictive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-7189091458643439646?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/7189091458643439646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=7189091458643439646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7189091458643439646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7189091458643439646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/11/coffee.html' title='coffee.'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-6915424458484367061</id><published>2008-10-09T12:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T16:20:30.680+07:00</updated><title type='text'>That butterfly feeling</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Semau diawali sebuah pertanyaan tentang "butterfly feeling" &lt;a href="http://www.plurk.com/p/59zi2"&gt;di sini&lt;/a&gt; saya jadi kepikiran&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;have you ever felt that tingling sensation inside your stomach? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;some say it's like having butterflies in your stomach. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;that's probably why she referred to it as "butterfly feeling"&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;cananybody tell me how it happens? what triggers it? &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i did some googling and found this &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Butterflies_in_the_stomach"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Butterflies_in_the_stomach&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;but i would really appreciate some personal accounts on this.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-6915424458484367061?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/6915424458484367061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=6915424458484367061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/6915424458484367061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/6915424458484367061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/10/that-butterfly-feeling.html' title='That butterfly feeling'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-2172443554582502419</id><published>2008-10-06T17:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T21:32:12.921+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Namanya apa?</title><content type='html'>Yg membuat org tetap meroknk meski tau itu sama saja meracuni diri&lt;br /&gt;yg membuat org tetap mengejar adrenalin meski tau itu taruhan nyawa,&lt;br /&gt;yg membuat orang tetap mendekati dan tidak berusaha untuk mencfgah dirinya jatuh cinta pada seseorang yg jelas2 hanya akan membawa sakit karena sudah pasti tidak akan terbalas, apalagi ditindaklanjuti.&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-2172443554582502419?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/2172443554582502419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=2172443554582502419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/2172443554582502419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/2172443554582502419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/10/namanya-apa.html' title='Namanya apa?'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-8230125192364673944</id><published>2008-09-20T21:56:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T11:52:26.600+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Kencan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah menghabiskan malam minggu berdua dgn seorang teman, saya jd bertanya2. What qualifies as a date?&lt;br /&gt;Dan apa yg membedakan antara seorang teman dan seorang yang lebih dari teman? &lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-8230125192364673944?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/8230125192364673944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=8230125192364673944' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/8230125192364673944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/8230125192364673944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/09/kencan.html' title=''/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-8882760839332818679</id><published>2008-09-04T18:42:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T11:53:04.193+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aku takut&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada noda masa lalu yang rupanya masih disitu&lt;br /&gt;pada dosa masa kini yang tak henti ku ulangi&lt;br /&gt;pada beban yg kan ku tanggung di masa depan karena kebodohanku sekarang. &lt;p class="multiply:no_crosspost"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-8882760839332818679?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/8882760839332818679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=8882760839332818679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/8882760839332818679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/8882760839332818679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/09/aku-takut.html' title=''/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-6251165739597263491</id><published>2008-08-28T18:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T22:34:03.056+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing fool</title><content type='html'>Aku mengalami hari dimana smua rencana berubah.&lt;br /&gt;Dari kemarin sih. &lt;br /&gt;Pd dasarnya saya hanya ingin membayar hutang.&lt;br /&gt;Mata dibayar mata, jaket dibayar jaket.&lt;br /&gt;Saya membelikan jaket utk teman saya yg pernah memberikan saya jaketnya. &lt;br /&gt;Kemarin saya bela2in ditengah kelelahan pasca konfrensi csr membeli jaket tsb. &lt;br /&gt;Hr ini rencananya mau diantar stlh pulang kantor. &lt;br /&gt;Awalnya mau bawa mobil, tp telat bangun pagi.&lt;br /&gt;Mau pulang pas mkn siang, tp byk tugas.&lt;br /&gt;Mau pulang cepat, tp ada krisis mendadak.&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya keluar kantor jam 9.&lt;br /&gt;Tdnya mau menyertakan foto, maka saya ke benhil dulu mengambil cetakan.&lt;br /&gt;Ternyata hasilnya jelek.&lt;br /&gt;Terus ke rawamangun, nyasar dulu ke sunter.&lt;br /&gt;Sesampainya disana, bukannya melepas kangen, saya cuma memberi jaket tsb lalu pergi.&lt;br /&gt;Meski saya bisa bertandang di rmh teman sampai jam 4 pagi, entah kenapa kali ini saya jengah bertandang jam 10 mlm.&lt;br /&gt;Mungkin krn saya ga bawa mobil, sehingga pulang msh tergantung ojeg. &lt;br /&gt;Dan sungguh saya ga enak sama ojeg yg uda nganter dr kantor, benhil, rawamangun, dan akhirnya pulang itu.&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-6251165739597263491?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/6251165739597263491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=6251165739597263491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/6251165739597263491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/6251165739597263491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/08/missing-fool.html' title='Missing fool'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-4386750433346929273</id><published>2008-08-21T16:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T20:07:27.593+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mau curhat</title><content type='html'>Td pagi saya terbangun dan langsung cek hp. &lt;br /&gt;Ga ada sinyalnya sama skali.&lt;br /&gt;Berhubung sudah telat saya ga ambil pusing, paling nanti benes sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;Sesampai di kantor, keadaannya masih sama, di restart ga berubah.&lt;br /&gt;Pas tukar handset, sepertinya simcard saya yg bermasalah.&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini rencananya mau ke survey tempat, trus rapat. &lt;br /&gt;Namun mengingat teman saya yg minta ditemani daftar jakartarace dan jg kerusakan simcard ini, sgalanya brubah. &lt;br /&gt;Rencananya mau keluar kantor jam 12, tp dapat tugas mendadak.&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya keluar jam 2an. &lt;br /&gt;Ambil mobil dulu, trus menuju ke  ke four seasons, disana kira2 1jam..&lt;br /&gt;Lalu saya melaju ke xl center di kuningan. &lt;br /&gt;Kata CSnya saya harus ganti simcard, tp karena sistemnya sedang offline, baru akan akan aktif 2hr lg.&lt;br /&gt;2hr tanpa nomor utama saya sangatlah memberatkan, tp gimana lg?&lt;br /&gt;Lalu saya bermaksud menuju tempat rapat di sisingamangaraja. Karena 3in1 terpaksa berputar2.&lt;br /&gt;Ditengah jalan saya mendapat panggilan alam, maka saya berhenti di sbuah SPBU. &lt;br /&gt;Saya perhatikan tempratur mobil saya cukup tinggi, maka saya buka kap mesinnya.&lt;br /&gt;Waktu tutup radiatornya saya buka, airnya langsung muncrat. Panas1&lt;br /&gt;stlh saya tambah airnya saya lanjutkan perjalanan.&lt;br /&gt;Namun diperjalanan saya lihat kok panas lagi!&lt;br /&gt;Maka saya putuskan utk berhenti di panglima polim, demi mendinginkan si mesin. &lt;br /&gt;Saya tidak mau mengambil resiko berkendara ditengah kemacetan jakarta dgn mesin panas.&lt;br /&gt;Saya menelpon orang yg mengundang saya rapat, tp dia salah mendengar, dia pikir badan saya yg panas. &lt;br /&gt;I didnt bother correcting her, meski lucu juga dibilang semoga lekas sembuh.&lt;br /&gt;Saya laporan sama atasan saya, tapi ditanggapi dgn dingin. Ya sudahlah, bukannya saya ga berusaha kan?&lt;br /&gt;Skrg saya menikmati ovaltine dinin sendirian, bertemankan pengamen2, sambil blogging melakui hp.&lt;br /&gt;Maaf kalo banyak typo, hp ini tidak bisa menampilkan keseluruhan tulisan, jd agak meraba2.&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-4386750433346929273?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/4386750433346929273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=4386750433346929273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/4386750433346929273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/4386750433346929273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/08/mau-curhat.html' title='Mau curhat'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-8796624900449176738</id><published>2008-08-09T22:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T02:53:08.359+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Escape</title><content type='html'>Degup music repetitif,&lt;br /&gt;ilusi cair berwarna biru,&lt;br /&gt;asap nikotin pekat yg menohok mataku.&lt;br /&gt;Meski kata beberapa orang itu pelarian dan pelepasan rutin mereka, bagiku itu tak lebih dari buang2 uang dan waktu saat ioi..D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku pergi dgn beberapa harapan. Namun tak satupun terwujudkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maafkan aku yang tak mampu menemukan pelarianku disitu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sungguh, yang kucari hanya pintu kecil menuju tempat dimana rasa amanku tersimpan bersama dengan kipas ajaib yang bisa menghempas segala ketakutanku jauh.&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-8796624900449176738?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/8796624900449176738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=8796624900449176738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/8796624900449176738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/8796624900449176738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/08/escape.html' title='Escape'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-7744362113016377534</id><published>2008-08-02T05:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T09:30:34.594+07:00</updated><title type='text'>kekonyolan tadi malam..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;alkisah semalam tiba2 saya dikunjungi ilham. atau mungkin sayanya saja yang sedang sok-sok puitis. intinya kemarin saya tergugah untuk menulis beberapa baris kata2. berhubung ketiadaan alat tulis, yang ada hanya ponsel yang sedang membuka adiksi saya yang baru maka saya tulislah kata2 tersebut disana. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;awalnya semua berjalan lancar..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;table&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="td_qual"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="name" href="http://www.plurk.com/user/gajahbiru" user_id="547840" _wipe_guid=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#810081"&gt;inDira&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="td_cnt"&gt; &lt;div class="text_holder truncated"&gt;On an everlasting search in this galaxy i've known as myself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;table&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="td_qual"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="name" href="http://www.plurk.com/user/gajahbiru" user_id="547840" _wipe_guid=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#810081"&gt;inDira&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="td_cnt"&gt; &lt;div class="text_holder"&gt;I'm looking for a single star that could outshine the black holes that surrounds it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;table&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="td_qual"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="name" href="http://www.plurk.com/user/gajahbiru" user_id="547840" _wipe_guid=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#810081"&gt;inDira&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="td_cnt"&gt; &lt;div class="text_holder"&gt;Trying to find a certain hue that can only be emitted by one and one only&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;table&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="td_qual"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="name" href="http://www.plurk.com/user/gajahbiru" user_id="547840" _wipe_guid=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#810081"&gt;inDira&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="td_cnt"&gt; &lt;div class="text_holder"&gt;Hoping to heal a soul from it's self inflicted pains.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;table&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="td_qual"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="name" href="http://www.plurk.com/user/gajahbiru" user_id="547840" _wipe_guid=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#810081"&gt;inDira&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="td_cnt"&gt; &lt;div class="text_holder"&gt;Struggling to generate enough gravity to attract and avert angels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;eh, tau2 ada respond dari seseorang. (karena dari ponsel saya tidak bisa mensetting plurknya menjadi private)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;table&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="td_qual"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="name" href="http://www.plurk.com/user/IVNH" user_id="144514" _wipe_guid=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#810081"&gt;simelda&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="qualifier q_says"&gt;says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="td_cnt"&gt; &lt;div class="text_holder"&gt;lagu siapa ya?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;(sebenarnya terganggu karena interupsi ini, namun saya tidak bisa tidak menanggapi, apalagi pertanyaannya menyiratkan seakan dia pernah mendengar lagu dengan lirik seperti itu sebelumnya. saya sempat bertanya-tanya pada diri sendiri, apa mungkin saya menjiplak tanpa sadar?)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;table&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="td_qual"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="name" href="http://www.plurk.com/user/gajahbiru" user_id="547840" _wipe_guid=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#810081"&gt;inDira&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="qualifier q_asks"&gt;asks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="td_cnt"&gt; &lt;div class="text_holder"&gt;Why do u ask?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;dijawab:  &lt;table&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="td_qual"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="name" href="http://www.plurk.com/user/IVNH" user_id="144514" _wipe_guid=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#810081"&gt;simelda&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="qualifier q_says"&gt;says&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="td_cnt"&gt; &lt;div class="text_holder"&gt;krn loe lagi main gitar dan gue pingin tau ini lagu siapa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; (memang plurk sebelumnya menyatakan kalau saya sedang bermain gitar)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;(jujur saya bingung mau jawab apa. saya jengah untuk mengakui bahwa kata-kata tadi saya rangkai sendiri. bukan lagu. atau setidaknya belum)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;akhirnya saya jawab:&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;table&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="td_qual"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="name" href="http://www.plurk.com/user/gajahbiru" user_id="547840" _wipe_guid=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#810081"&gt;inDira&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="td_cnt"&gt; &lt;div class="text_holder"&gt;No one of significance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;(lalu dia diam tak bertanya lagi. kemungkinannya (1) dia berhenti memperdulikan topik tersebut. (2) dia menyadari maksud saya. atau (3) dia mulai menggoogle "no one of significance" untuk mencari lagu-lagunya.)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;maka saya lanjutkan..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;  &lt;table&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="td_qual"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="name" href="http://www.plurk.com/user/gajahbiru" user_id="547840" _wipe_guid=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#810081"&gt;inDira&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="td_cnt"&gt; &lt;div class="text_holder"&gt;Praying that the vessel will withstand the challenges&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;table&gt; &lt;tbody&gt; &lt;tr&gt; &lt;td class="td_qual"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a class="name" href="http://www.plurk.com/user/gajahbiru" user_id="547840" _wipe_guid=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#810081"&gt;inDira&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td class="td_cnt"&gt; &lt;div class="text_holder"&gt;Of cruising through condensed storms&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;... seandainya saja saya bisa berada di sisi teman saya itu tadi malam, saya ingin menoyor kecil kepalanya sambil berkata "GANGGU PROSES KREASI AJA LO MEL!!!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-7744362113016377534?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/7744362113016377534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=7744362113016377534' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7744362113016377534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7744362113016377534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/08/kekonyolan-tadi-malam.html' title='kekonyolan tadi malam..'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-5563088618943059614</id><published>2008-08-01T07:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T11:39:54.982+07:00</updated><title type='text'>bandung.. a preface</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;sesungguhnya, saya menghindari si kota kembang itu. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;meski ada beberapa kerabat yang berdomisili disana. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;betapapun manusia jakarta menyanjung tujuan liburan ber jarak 2 jam itu.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;saya telah menghindari bandung selama beberapa tahun terakhir.. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;kalau pun saya kebandung itu pasti dalam keadaan terpaksa. dan hanya menghabiskan beberapa jam disana. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;dan akhirnya setelah sekian lama menghindari saya dengan sukarela dan semacam suka cita pergi ke paris van java&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-5563088618943059614?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/5563088618943059614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=5563088618943059614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/5563088618943059614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/5563088618943059614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/08/bandung-preface.html' title='bandung.. a preface'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-7381717463858000802</id><published>2008-07-18T22:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T02:03:57.632+07:00</updated><title type='text'>I want my plurk!</title><content type='html'>Plurk sedang maintenance, dan lama sekali. Saya tidak tahan lag4. Need my daily dose of plurk.&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-7381717463858000802?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/7381717463858000802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=7381717463858000802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7381717463858000802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7381717463858000802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-want-my-plurk.html' title='I want my plurk!'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-8546949632859365045</id><published>2008-07-18T04:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T08:35:27.775+07:00</updated><title type='text'>My name is gajah and i am a plurkaholic</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;now don't get me wrong. i still love my multiply.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;but sometimes i just don't have the chance to write a full blog. (contohnya yang satu ini, kebetulan aja di kantor belom pada masuk)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;dan lagi multiply kadang terlalu menggoda...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;sudah sejak akhir juni saya tergabung dengan plurk, awalnya iseng.. gara2 baca artikel di koran. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;and i joined, awalnya sekedar untuk mengakomodir kebiasaan saya untuk bercerita secara kronologis. (kalau di multiply biasanya saya tulis di kertas/text file, trus malamnya/besoknya di post. kadang saya udah ke bentuk naratif dulu)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;dan lalu saya mengundang teman2 saya untuk bergabung.. tumben2an mereka mau gabung..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;maka ramailah dunia plurk saya.. apalagi plurk dapat dengan mudah diakses melalui ponsel. makin lama saya makin kecanduan. dikit2 cek plurk, memberikan respon, dll. it's so simple and low maintenance, jadinya sering&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;dan rupanya hal ini juga terjadi pada teman saya. ada yang mengaku mencek setiap 3 menit. saya juga kurang lebih begitu sih, dikit2 melirik tabnya, mencari tulisan 1 unread, atau kerap merefresh halaman, dengan harapan ada perubahan.. saya pun kerap menyusun sebuah status dalam kepala, seakan sedang berhadapan dengan komputer dan memasukan input baru *gajahbiru is confessing her plurk addiction in multiply*&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;saya tidak tahu sampai kapan plurk addiction ini akan berlangsung. maybe it's just a fad. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;mungkinkah dianalogikan multiply sebagai orang yang saya nikahi dan plurk adalah selingkuhan sesaat di saat tugas keluar kota. not necessarily better, just more convenient. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;memang ga selengkap multiply, tapi kalau untuk sekedar menyuarakan isi hati sesaat, membuat catatan status pada suatu waktu, it's good enough. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;for know, this is where you'll find me &lt;a href="http://plurk.com/redeemByURL?from_uid=547840&amp;check=1346607726&amp;s=1"&gt;http://plurk.com/redeemByURL?from_uid=547840&amp;check=1346607726&amp;s=1&lt;/a&gt; when i'm not multiplying.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-8546949632859365045?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/8546949632859365045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=8546949632859365045' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/8546949632859365045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/8546949632859365045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/07/my-name-is-gajah-and-i-am-plurkaholic.html' title='My name is gajah and i am a plurkaholic'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-4497638090915905012</id><published>2008-06-26T03:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T07:41:49.179+07:00</updated><title type='text'>26.06.2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;ini lagu yang membuat saya termenung tadi malam....&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;-Stop this train-&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;by John Mayer&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;No, I'm not colorblind&lt;br&gt;I know the world is black and white&lt;br&gt;Try to keep an open mind&lt;br&gt;But I just can't sleep on this tonight&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Stop this train&lt;br&gt;I wanna get off&lt;br&gt;And go home again&lt;br&gt;I can't take the speed it's moving in&lt;br&gt;I know I can't&lt;br&gt;But honestly, won't someone stop this train?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Don't know how else to say it&lt;br&gt;Don't want to see my parents go&lt;br&gt;One generation's length away&lt;br&gt;From fighting life out on my own&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Stop this train&lt;br&gt;I wanna get off&lt;br&gt;And go home again&lt;br&gt;I can't take the speed it's moving in&lt;br&gt;I know I can't&lt;br&gt;But honestly, won't someone stop this train?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;So scared of getting older&lt;br&gt;I'm only good at being young&lt;br&gt;So I play the numbers game&lt;br&gt;To find a way to say that life has just begun&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Had a talk with my old man&lt;br&gt;Said "help me understand"&lt;br&gt;He said "turn sixty-eight&lt;br&gt;You renegotiate"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Don't stop this train&lt;br&gt;Don't for a minute change the place you're in&lt;br&gt;And don't think I couldn't ever understand&lt;br&gt;I tried my hand&lt;br&gt;John, honestly we'll never stop this train"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Once in awhile, when it's good&lt;br&gt;It'll feel like it should&lt;br&gt;And they're all still around&lt;br&gt;And you're still safe and sound&lt;br&gt;And you don't miss a thing&lt;br&gt;Till you cry when you're driving away in the dark&lt;br&gt;Singing&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Stop this train&lt;br&gt;I wanna get off&lt;br&gt;And go home again&lt;br&gt;I can't take the speed it's moving in&lt;br&gt;I know I can&lt;br&gt;Cause now I see I'll never stop this train&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i know i'm good at being young..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;but i just can't stop this train.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;i can't help growing but i refuse to let the kid inside of me go. No matter what!&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-4497638090915905012?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/4497638090915905012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=4497638090915905012' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/4497638090915905012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/4497638090915905012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/06/26062008.html' title='26.06.2008'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-6548677069479360845</id><published>2008-06-26T03:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T07:37:05.045+07:00</updated><title type='text'>the pre birthday report</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;well, it's pretty much a regular day..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;had some highlights like (1) a pretty productive meeting, (2) kesempatan ngerjain intern dari bangkok "sensasi" naik kopaja&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;but there were some low points like (1) my shoe losing grip of its sole, forcing me to walk like a duck/penguin. (2) the 15 page translation i had to do.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;so all in all, it's just like any other day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-6548677069479360845?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/6548677069479360845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=6548677069479360845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/6548677069479360845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/6548677069479360845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/06/pre-birthday-report.html' title='the pre birthday report'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-3180843643047704703</id><published>2008-06-25T08:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T12:47:04.396+07:00</updated><title type='text'>katanya..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;kata temen gue, sehari sebelum ulang tahun biasanya ktia bete seharian.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;let's see how today goes.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;the report will submitted later today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-3180843643047704703?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/3180843643047704703/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=3180843643047704703' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/3180843643047704703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/3180843643047704703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/06/katanya.html' title='katanya..'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-7924987540583112547</id><published>2008-06-18T14:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T19:11:05.360+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hari pertama jadi orang dengan pekerjaan tetap lagi.</title><content type='html'>this was my first day on the job. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;dan katanya kan ya, gue harusnya nyampe kantor jam 7. dan dalam rangka menghindari kemacetan dan teman2, gue bangun jam 5. (terima kasih kepada Audi, Amel, dan Nungky boy yang telah berpartisipasi membangunkan gue)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sesuai anjuran andri jam 5.50 gue uda ngelewati lampu merah swadaya. maka dipaculah mobil MR 90 itu sewajarnya.&lt;br&gt; ada sepeda nyebrang yang menyebabkan APV di depan saya berhenti, maka ngerem lah saya. tau2 di spion saya lihat ada motor nabrak bagian belakang mobil saya. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sempet keluar mobil bentar, ngecek orangnya ga papa, bemper ga papa, lanjut lagi...&lt;br&gt;tau2 ada motor sok solider yang ceritanya marahin saya. &lt;br&gt;(saya ga salah mas, kan emang depannya berhenti, lampu rem saya nyala kan? maka sesuai peraturan jalan raya bahwa yang belakang wajib jaga jarak maka saya ga salah dong?)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;akhrinya nyampe atma jaya jam 6.20 trus jalan kaki ke WTC. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;trus nungguin..&lt;br&gt;masih nungguin..&lt;br&gt;and still waiting...&lt;br&gt;tak ada yang kunjung tiba untuk membukakan pintu saya...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;akhirnya bisa masuk jam 7.50an.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;briefing..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;scanning koran..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;bikin summary...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;lunch... (damn, i just realised how much i missed day light)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;balik lagi ke kantor,  sbenernya tugas uda selese. tinggal pulang&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;atas nama solidaritas tetep disana..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;dapet tugas translate..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(damn, i miss being able to stretch my legs)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;akhirnya pulang. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;oh, semoga saya bisa bertahan 6 bulan kerja kantoran seperti ini...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; "&gt;i would love a field job&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-7924987540583112547?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/7924987540583112547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=7924987540583112547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7924987540583112547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7924987540583112547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/06/hari-pertama-jadi-orang-dengan.html' title='hari pertama jadi orang dengan pekerjaan tetap lagi.'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-1691302609854237317</id><published>2008-06-09T11:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T16:40:36.572+07:00</updated><title type='text'>what i'm made of</title><content type='html'>The skin i've donned since birth has provided me with protection and a base for my identity.&lt;br&gt;this mouth, this nose&lt;br&gt;this pair of eyes that hardly close&lt;br&gt;my fingers and my toes&lt;br&gt;some becoming crooked by my own actions&lt;br&gt;the stubborn wavy hair on my head&lt;br&gt;coffe coloured skin&lt;br&gt;the eyebrows that i took great pride of for no apparent reason&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The dimple in my cheek only appears when i smile but it gets deeper with each smile i cast.&lt;br&gt;I've learned to smile when i want to, &lt;br&gt;when i don't want to, &lt;br&gt;when i had to, &lt;br&gt;and not to smile when i want to but i'm not supposed to.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The surface is covered with scratches and scars from countless escapades, &lt;br&gt;from justified and unjustified fights&lt;br&gt;from sticks and stones that have been hurled towards me,&lt;br&gt;the balls that richoched from my foot and ending up in my face,&lt;br&gt;scars that would not have stayed on had it not been for my ignorance&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;the lines in my face bear markings, &lt;br&gt;from each time i frown in deep thought,&lt;br&gt;be it from contemplating the troubles of my own,&lt;br&gt;the burdens of others which i really want to lift,&lt;br&gt;methods of setting the worlds to right,&lt;br&gt;or maybe i was just making up my mind about what to have for lunch.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Problems that i endured have produced blood, sweat and tears&lt;br&gt;all of which has gushed and flowed across me&lt;br&gt;filling the time-made canals which deepens with each episode of live&lt;br&gt;i don't think they have ever been completely dried up.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;my body bears witness&lt;br&gt;of all the wrong decisions i've made&lt;br&gt;of all the right ones that seemed wrong at first, but proved right in the end&lt;br&gt;evidence of my stupidity, my wisdom, and my stupidity to ignore my wisdom&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;it might have been nice to have a pristine surface&lt;br&gt;but somehow my cover just can't betray my insides&lt;br&gt;i am what i was born with, &lt;br&gt;what my mistakes are,&lt;br&gt;what i've learned,&lt;br&gt;what i've been through,&lt;br&gt;what i choose to be.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;had i learned different things,&lt;br&gt;had i chose different choices,&lt;br&gt;i might have a different outlook.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;but it wouldn't have been me.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-1691302609854237317?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/1691302609854237317/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=1691302609854237317' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/1691302609854237317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/1691302609854237317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-i-made-of.html' title='what i&amp;#39;m made of'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-2607850917185188732</id><published>2008-06-09T11:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T15:35:19.698+07:00</updated><title type='text'>email itu</title><content type='html'>pada tanggal 27 Mei lalu saya diwawancara untuk menjadi AE di sebuah grup media.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;saya menginginkan posisi itu&lt;br&gt;saya ingin sekali bergabung dengan grup media itu&lt;br&gt;saya..&lt;br&gt;saya..&lt;br&gt;saya..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;intinya i really wanted that job. and i had high hopes. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;dan selama 2 minggu terakhir saya berharap, berdoa, dan berdeg-degan ria.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;akhirnya tibalah email itu. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;saya dinyatakan lulus sebagai cadangan. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;it's as good as a no. meski masih ada harapan, tapi sejujurnya saya dikecewakan lagi.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;saya dikecewakan oleh diri saya sendiri, dan saya hanya memiliki  sebotol teh hijau dengan tutup botol bertuliskan "COBA LAGI" untuk menghibur saya. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i really wanted that job, i'm kinda hurt, and i don't have much to comfort me. &lt;br&gt;it's not much, but it has to be enough..&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-2607850917185188732?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/2607850917185188732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=2607850917185188732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/2607850917185188732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/2607850917185188732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/06/email-itu.html' title='email itu'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-1896766343589041672</id><published>2008-06-09T10:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T15:14:29.515+07:00</updated><title type='text'>my daily source of motivation</title><content type='html'>sebagai manusia tanpa kekasih yang semua temannya sudah terlalu sibuk dengan urusan masing-masing untuk dijadikan motivator saya harus mencari sumber-sumber motivasi mandiri.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;meski saya bisa memberikan diri saya sendiri "terlalu" banyak harapan (see previous blog), kadang saya juga perlu motivasi external. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ayo tebak saya dapatnya dari mana????&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;clue:&lt;br&gt;warnanya hijau&lt;br&gt;harga sekitar 3000-3500&lt;br&gt;ada rasa madu dan original.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;apakah dia?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;saya mendapatkan motivasi saya dari sebuah minuman green tea (teh hijau) yang sedang mengadakan promosi di balik tutup botolnya. seharusnya seandainya saya beruntung saya  bisa mendapatkan  hingga 100 juta rupiah.  tapi sejujurnya tiap hari saya membeli sebotol minuman itu untuk mendapatkan pesan2  "anda kurang beruntung"nya. untungnya mereka memberikan pesan-pesan yang lebih motivative  seperti, "coba lagi", "tetap semangat!", "tetap cool", dll. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;some people may think that it's sad or weird. but i think it's quite effective to give my mood a mid-day boost.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-1896766343589041672?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/1896766343589041672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=1896766343589041672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/1896766343589041672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/1896766343589041672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-daily-source-of-motivation.html' title='my daily source of motivation'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-4955502091917599773</id><published>2008-06-09T10:27:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T14:55:03.063+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Addicted to hope.</title><content type='html'>saya adalah seorang pemimpi, pengharap, chronic day dreamer in morning, noon at night.&lt;br&gt;Apabila saya menginginkan sesuatu maka saya akan berharap.&lt;br&gt;dan membiarkan  harapan itu melambung tinggi, tinggi sekali.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;dan lalu kenyataan akhirnya tiba. dan memukul  saya kembali  ke bumi.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;the problem with great expectations is that no matter how good the outcome is, you'll still be disappointed cause you expected more. it's like coming to a new restaurant that everyone has given a great review, but then feeling disappointed after tasting the food, which is actually quite good, but you had imagined it as something better. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;yes, great expectation will hurt me, i've learned that. but somehow i just can't seem to stop hoping and imagining.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-4955502091917599773?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/4955502091917599773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=4955502091917599773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/4955502091917599773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/4955502091917599773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/06/addicted-to-hope.html' title='Addicted to hope.'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-7684074329176741906</id><published>2008-06-02T13:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T17:39:30.969+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hari pertama menjadi orang tanpa pekerjaan tetap</title><content type='html'>pagi-pagi bangun dengan rasa sesal, untuk apa bangun pagi2? not like i have to go to work.&lt;br&gt;lalu telentang di dalam tempat tidur saya mulai menyusun hari..&lt;br&gt;hari ini mo ngapain ya?&lt;br&gt;i actually hate long weekends and holidays.&lt;br&gt;so you should imagine my frustation with having to have a series of "holidays" for an undetermined period&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;akhirnya hari ini tour de banks.&lt;br&gt; stelah jam 4 habis lah sudah kerjaan saya. sekarang bingung de mo ngapain..&lt;br&gt;mencoba menahan diri untuk tidak melakukan pembelian impulsif.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;besok mo job fair dan survey harga...&lt;br&gt;rabunya kayanya mo ngapalin jalan ke pluit, ancol, dll&lt;br&gt;kamis.. jumat.. ga tau mo ngapain.&lt;br&gt;sabtu latyan, abis itu rapat.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;damn.. i hate this.&lt;br&gt;how many more days of not-much-to-do do i have to endure?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-7684074329176741906?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/7684074329176741906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=7684074329176741906' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7684074329176741906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7684074329176741906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/06/hari-pertama-menjadi-orang-tanpa.html' title='hari pertama menjadi orang tanpa pekerjaan tetap'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-329683250165790883</id><published>2008-05-29T14:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T18:49:43.335+07:00</updated><title type='text'>time to move on</title><content type='html'>It's official, &lt;br&gt;what i've been expecting all week.&lt;br&gt;like the pink elephant in the room that everyone knows but doesn't know how mention.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i am officially dismissed. &lt;br&gt;this saturday would be my last day working in unicom. &lt;br&gt;the reason is acceptable, i've been working at the incubator for too long. &lt;br&gt;they say it's time to move on&lt;br&gt;i know it's time to move on&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;and know i have to move on.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;right now i'm still numb, but i don't know when my emotions will finally come out. &lt;br&gt;and when it does, i don't know what will happen.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;be still my heart. and strong my soul.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-329683250165790883?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/329683250165790883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=329683250165790883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/329683250165790883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/329683250165790883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/05/time-to-move-on.html' title='time to move on'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-6041944144490053377</id><published>2008-05-26T14:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T18:20:26.344+07:00</updated><title type='text'>guilty pleasure or pure diversion?</title><content type='html'>saya:&lt;br&gt;-sedang sakit, dan mulai meriang&lt;br&gt;-harus cepat2 pulang karena rumah kosong&lt;br&gt;-harus mempersiapkan untuk wawancara besok&lt;br&gt;-harus mempersiapkan diri untuk ketemu pak agung besok. (i dont think it's going to be good.)&lt;br&gt;-punya banyak hal lain yang lebih baik untuk dikerjakan&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;tapi kenapa saya justru membuang 40 menit terakhir membaca gossip artis?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;that is so not me..&lt;br&gt;somebody save me, please.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-6041944144490053377?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/6041944144490053377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=6041944144490053377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/6041944144490053377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/6041944144490053377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/05/guilty-pleasure-or-pure-diversion.html' title='guilty pleasure or pure diversion?'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-7798418821504618783</id><published>2008-04-30T16:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T20:49:23.301+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre Holiday syndrome</title><content type='html'>Besok adalah hari libur, Kenaikan isa almasih yang bertepatan dengan May Day.&lt;br&gt;sementara saya tidak bekerja di hari jumat, ga ada shift.&lt;br&gt;hari sabtunya juga ga bekerja, karena saya sudah bekerja di hari sabtu sejak 2 minggu  yg lalu. &lt;br&gt;minggu, seperti layaknya manusia pada umumnya dan juga Tuhan, saya beristirahat pada hari ketujuh.&lt;br&gt;so officially, say akan manghadapi serangkaian hari libur.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;dan saya baru menyadari sebuah pola perilaku dan perasaan yang selalu saya alami dan lakukan setiap menjelang libur panjang.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I become anxious. &lt;br&gt;cemas, takut, ada sedikit kekhawatiran bahwa saya akan... Kesepian dan kurang kerjaan.&lt;br&gt;perlu saya beritahu dari sekarang bahwa secara umum memang saya kurang suka yang namanya liburan panjang. &lt;br&gt;biasanya di hari pertama saya masih menghargai karena dapat kesempatan untuk tidur, istirahat, dan bersantai. &lt;br&gt;pad hari ke 2 saya mulai kurang kerjaan...&lt;br&gt;apalagi di hari2 selanjutnya... i dread the possibilities.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;padahal seharusnya saya bisa merasionalisasi untuk melawan kecemasan ini.&lt;br&gt;1. baru gajian. jadi saya seharusnya tidak terkurung di rumah sendirian kurang kerjaan. minimal bisa belanja.&lt;br&gt;2. hari jumat andri minta ditemenin ke UI, ada janji buat nyebar kuisionernya edo, hari sabt uada RUA, ajakan jalan, ajakan nginep, dll.&lt;br&gt;3. saya baru mendownload beberapa e book, kemarin baru beli 2 buku, dan masih banyak games yg belum saya tamatkan di rumah&lt;br&gt;4. intinya saya sebenernya ga kurang kerjaan.. kalo dipikir2 malah terlalu sibuk.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;but why do i feel this anxiety?&lt;br&gt;can somebody help me? &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-7798418821504618783?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/7798418821504618783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=7798418821504618783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7798418821504618783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7798418821504618783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/04/pre-holiday-syndrome.html' title='Pre Holiday syndrome'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-738923571497564518</id><published>2008-04-14T15:44:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T20:01:06.843+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Optimist's Creed</title><content type='html'>I got this from www.thesecret.tv, even if you don't read the book i still think that this is a good thing to know and to practice in life. &lt;br&gt;--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i promise myself:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;to be so strong that nothing can distrub my peace of mind.&lt;br&gt;to talk health, happiness, and prosperity to every person i meet.&lt;br&gt;to make all my friends feel that there is something worthwile in them .&lt;br&gt;to look at the sunny side of everything and make my optimism come true.&lt;br&gt;to think only of the best, to work only for the best, and to expect only the best.&lt;br&gt;to be just as enthusiastic about the success of others as i am about my own.&lt;br&gt;to forget the mistakes of the past and press on to the greater achievements of the future.&lt;br&gt;to wear a cheerful expression at all times and give a smile to every living creature i meet.&lt;br&gt;to give so much time to improving myself that i have no time to criticize others.&lt;br&gt;to be too large for worry, too noble for anger, too strong for fear, and too happy to permit the presence of trouble.&lt;br&gt;to think well of myself and to proclaim this fact to the world, not in loud words, but in great deeds.&lt;br&gt;to live in the faith that the whole world is on my side, so long as i am true to the best that is in me.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;if you want to reflect, i find that you can know a little about yourself by choosing which lines you think are the hardest to fulfill, and which lines are your favourites&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;please feel free to share those reflections in the comments.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-738923571497564518?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/738923571497564518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=738923571497564518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/738923571497564518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/738923571497564518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/04/optimist-creed.html' title='The Optimist&amp;#39;s Creed'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-1456463047903895816</id><published>2008-04-09T06:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T10:17:10.176+07:00</updated><title type='text'>KESAL!!!</title><content type='html'>multiply, youtube, myspace dll diblokir. konon kabarnya oleh pemerintah, dan konon kabarnya lagi menghabiskan dana 18 milyar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hentikan pemblokiran tak beralasan ini!!!&lt;br /&gt;internet adalah ruang publik!&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-1456463047903895816?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/1456463047903895816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=1456463047903895816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/1456463047903895816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/1456463047903895816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/04/kesal.html' title='KESAL!!!'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-773565744437403227</id><published>2008-04-03T16:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T20:49:54.089+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i never though i'd ever say this outloud</title><content type='html'>but i'll say it anyway...&lt;br&gt;i miss my family&lt;br&gt;i miss our weekend gatherings&lt;br&gt;i even miss my mom's annoying phone calls.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-773565744437403227?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/773565744437403227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=773565744437403227' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/773565744437403227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/773565744437403227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-never-though-i-ever-say-this-outloud.html' title='i never though i&amp;#39;d ever say this outloud'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-1108520837140509047</id><published>2008-03-21T16:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T21:25:59.158+07:00</updated><title type='text'>jumat agung di gloria jean's plaza adorama</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;saat ini sedang menikmati wifi gratis dengan sebuah mango smoothie di sebelah saya&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;di depan saya adik saya dan temannya sedang brainstorming ide iklan mengenai global warming&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;saya sedang menunggu ibu saya untuk muncul di yahoo mesenger. its been 2 weeks since she went abroad. kinda miss her.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;seharusnya saya mengerjakan terjemahan pesanan tante saya..&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;tapi saya malah sibuk menulis blog, chatting dengan &lt;A href="http://simelda.blogspot.com"&gt;melda&lt;/A&gt; dan ikutan brainstorming dengan adik saya. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;i think i have a little problem with priority. and my mother has a problem with getting on line. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;ibu, online dong!!!&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-1108520837140509047?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/1108520837140509047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=1108520837140509047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/1108520837140509047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/1108520837140509047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/03/jumat-agung-di-gloria-jean-plaza.html' title='jumat agung di gloria jean&amp;#39;s plaza adorama'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-8793370819841930638</id><published>2008-03-03T13:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T18:55:16.655+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The search for happiness: a visible result</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;In my struggles to face mortality, the fear of losing loved ones, external and internal pressures from my employment status, not to mention other facts of live that continue to haunt me each time i wake from my dreams, it's not odd that i found myself in a very gloomy state these past couple of days. With the unavailability of certain people whom i feel comfortable enough to reveal my true fragile self, i no longer have any outlets of emotional outbursts.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; all these things have prompt me to begin a search. a search for happiness. happiness itself is an abstract concept, you can't really describe how it looks like, and i might have to broaden and prolong the search for an indefinite period, till i die maybe?, but at least recently i have found a somewhat visible result for that search for happiness. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; "what did she find?" or  "where did she find this so-called visible result for the search for happiness?" you might ask? well none other than on this abstract addiction of mine, the internet. &lt;/p&gt;  the visible results looks like this:&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="/photos/hi-res/upload/R8viwAoKCrIAAGlHNBw1"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 341px; height: 205px;" class="alignmiddleb" src="http://images.hari2gajah.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/R8viwAoKCrIAAGlHNBw1/Untitled-1.jpg?et=MM7zpexMA0aoos9aP5ZgLg&amp;nmid=" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;if the image is to small for you, you can always visit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.co.id/search?q=happiness&amp;ie=utf-8&amp;oe=utf-8&amp;aq=t&amp;rls=org.mozilla:en-US:official&amp;client=firefox-a"&gt;http://www.google.co.id/search?q=happiness&amp;ie=utf-8&amp;oe=utf-8&amp;aq=t&amp;rls=org.mozilla:en-US:official&amp;client=firefox-a&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;or better yet, why don't you just search it your self. just search happiness on any of your favorite search engine.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;hahaha! sorry for the bad joke. it's just a manifestation of this mixture of gloom, despair, and utter loneliness that I'm going through right now.  I am extremely grateful for my friends and family for their support, but i just don't have the person/thing i need right now to overturn my condition. oops, stolen outcry.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-8793370819841930638?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/8793370819841930638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=8793370819841930638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/8793370819841930638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/8793370819841930638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/03/search-for-happiness-visible-result.html' title='The search for happiness: a visible result'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-871085597812668638</id><published>2008-02-21T12:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T20:24:20.742+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sakit perut!!!!</title><content type='html'>lebih baik semua diceritakan secara kronologis. saya sedang tidak mampu menulis secara naratif.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Minggu. 17 Februari 2008. &lt;br&gt;Pagi, mungkin sekitar jam 8. &lt;br&gt;saya terbangun dan ,meski sudah ada perasaan lapar, saya memutuskan untuk tidak beranjak keluar kamar dan meneruskan bacaan saya, "horizon beyond", mengenai Julius Tahija. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sekitar tengah hari, &lt;br&gt;saya memutuskan untuk beranjak mencari makan di rumah bapak saya. tiba disana entah kenapa saya kehilangan nafsu makan dan hanya mampu makan 1/4 dari porsi saya yang biasanya.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sekitar jam 2-3an &lt;br&gt;saya meringkuk diatas tempat tidur, sudah berpakaian lengkap dan siap pergi, namun tertaklukkan oleh perasaan perih menusuk di bagian perut.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sekitar jam 4an&lt;br&gt;akhirnya berangkat juga, sebenarnya enggan, tapi teringat bahwa ada pesanan yang akan diambil hari selasa. untungnya bisa pakai mobil. tidak terbayangkan kalau harus mengangkut selusin kaus naik kendaraan umum dalam keadaan seperti ini.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;jam 6-8an&lt;br&gt;berjuang untuk tetap sadar, melawan pengapnya terminal blok M, "tamparan" kipas angin murahan yang setiap beberapa menit mengoleskan rasa tidak enak ke badan saya. my body is not delicious, i think i enter wind&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;jam 9an&lt;br&gt;nyupir pulang sendirian, memutuskan untuk mematikan AC dan menutup rapat semua jendela, i've had enough wind, thank you! untungnya si Mita nelpon sehingga sakit itu tidak teracuhkan. segenap kaca mobil mengembun begitu tiba di rumah. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;jam 10an&lt;br&gt;terkapar di sofa...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;beberapa jam kemudian&lt;br&gt;tengkurap di sofa&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;beberapa jam lagi kemudian&lt;br&gt;menyamping di sofa&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;beberapa waktu kemudian&lt;br&gt;terjongkok di lantai&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;tak lama&lt;br&gt;di kamar mandi, panggilan alam/dorongan perut&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Senin 18 Februari 2008&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Pagi, sebelum jam 7.&lt;br&gt;sms ke bos, meminta ijin apabila hari ini agak telat dan mungkin seharian bolak-balik ke kamar kecil&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;jam 9an&lt;br&gt;tiba di tempat kerja, mencoba untuk terlihat tegar&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;jam 10-14.00&lt;br&gt;ke belakang setiap 30 menit&lt;br&gt;mulai terlihat pucat lemas. tapi ga bisa pulang karena nunggu teknisi ya baru tiba sore, mau servis laptop adik saya.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;6 sore. &lt;br&gt;antara sadar dan tidak&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;8.30 malam&lt;br&gt;di ojek. berjuang untuk tetap sadar&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;10 malam&lt;br&gt;terkapar lagi di sofa.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(to be continued)&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-871085597812668638?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/871085597812668638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=871085597812668638' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/871085597812668638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/871085597812668638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/02/sakit-perut.html' title='sakit perut!!!!'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-4406014627932968587</id><published>2008-02-15T08:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T13:18:42.167+07:00</updated><title type='text'>time stamps</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;9.08 -&gt; memeriksa&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;yahoo groupsnya alumni KPT, rutinitas harian baru saya sejak menjadi moderator milist lintas angkatan bagi ikatan alumni korps putri tarakanita.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;9.15-&gt; iseng2 mencoba mencari bahan ttg VB di internet. Lucu juga kayanya belajar VB.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;9.40-&gt; baru tau kalo partner jaga hari ini ga masuk. Brarti jaga sendirian.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;9.59-&gt; baru nyadar kalo laper tapi ga bisa nyari makanan karena jaganya sendirian.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;10.10-&gt; lagi makan coklat TOP xtra large, mulai merasakan sakit gigi. Kayanya ada yg bolong.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;10.31-&gt; baru ngeliat logo google yang dipasang dalam rangka valentine’s day. Lucu ya, google dengan halaman mukanya yang super sederhana itu “terpaksa” turut merayakan berbagai liburan dan perayaan lainnya hanya dengan sebatas memasang logo google yang dimodifikasi sesuai tema. Salah satu logo favorit saya adalah yang dipasang dalam rangka memperingati 50 thn Lego.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Untuk museum gambar2 logo google bertema special bisa dilihat di &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/holidaylogos.html"&gt;http://www.google.com/holidaylogos.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;11.02-&gt; winamp yang tershuffle memasang lagunya lenny kravitz yang “calling all angels”. It’s a nice song. Bikin mellow.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;11.08-&gt; menyambangi situs &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/intl/en/jobs/index.html"&gt;http://www.google.com/intl/en/jobs/index.html&lt;/a&gt;, siapa tahu bisa kerja di google.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;11.16-&gt; mulai merasakan “panggilan alam” tapi ga bisa meninggalkan tempat. Damn.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-4406014627932968587?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/4406014627932968587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=4406014627932968587' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/4406014627932968587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/4406014627932968587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/02/time-stamps.html' title='time stamps'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-8355307454137887632</id><published>2008-02-06T14:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T19:53:34.985+07:00</updated><title type='text'>aku..</title><content type='html'>kesepian&lt;br&gt;sakit perut&lt;br&gt;bingung masalah duit&lt;br&gt;kangen ama orang2 tertentu&lt;br&gt;kesepian di tengah keramaian&lt;br&gt;kebingungan&lt;br&gt;cemas&lt;br&gt;pengen beli hp yg canggih biar bisa sering2 post di multiply&lt;br&gt;ingin mencari kebahagiaan&lt;br&gt;menunggu sesuatu yang bisa mengubah segalanya&lt;br&gt;bingung mau berubah gimana&lt;br&gt;butuh meteor dan dedenya. &lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-8355307454137887632?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/8355307454137887632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=8355307454137887632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/8355307454137887632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/8355307454137887632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/02/aku.html' title='aku..'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-2949478284200934330</id><published>2008-01-18T11:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T17:49:32.771+07:00</updated><title type='text'>lelah</title><content type='html'>dari sabtu sampai rabu kemarin saya mengikuti proses rekrutmen di 2 perusahaan yang berbeda, diluar dari itu saya menjalani profesi saya yang lain.. bukan, bukan operator warnet, melainkan sebagai M.D. alias mommy's driver.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;yang paling konyol adalah aktifitas saya 2 hari yang lalu...&lt;br&gt;saya bangun pagi2, dalam keadaan belum sepenuhnya ter-recharge dari proses rekrutment di 2 tempat yang saya lalui di hari sebelumnya.&lt;br&gt;lalu saya berangkat ke sunter untuk wawancara. naik ojek yang menghabiskan 30rb.&lt;br&gt;pukul tujuh lewat sedikit saya sudah tiba. wawancara selesai pukul 8lewat.&lt;br&gt;pukul 8.30 saya berusaha untuk mencari jalan pulang, yang ekonomis tentunya.&lt;br&gt;akhirnya memilih untuk menggunakan kombinasi metromini dan busway&lt;br&gt;sekitar 9.30 saya tiba di rumah dalam keadaan kelaparan, karena sampai detik itupun saya belum makan.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;pukul 12an ibu saya memaksa saya untuk bangun dan makan, lalu beliau meminta diantarkan ke kantornya di taman mini (jam 12 siang baru mau ke kantor!!!)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;maka saya mengantarkan beliau ke kantor, lalu seorang teman saya meminta saya untuk menemuinya di Mall taman anggrek.. hal ini terjadi kurang lebih pukul 2 siang&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;lalu karena kebodohan saya, saya salah naik tol.. bukanya mengarah kedalam kota malah mengarah ke luar. singkat kata, akhirnya saya turun tol di pondok indah. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;lalu menuju ke arah taman anggrek melalui jalan bawah, karena kebodohan saya lagi saya ditilang di depan hotel mulia. 30rb melayang.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;akhirnya tiba di taman anggrek, dalam keadaan sama sekali tidak memegang uang. (kan diambil semua ama polisinya)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;dan setelah meminjam uang saya beranjak pulang.. tidak langsung ke rumah tentunya, kan ibu harus dijemput...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;maka saya naik tol lagi (untungnya kali ini naik tol yang benar) dan tiba di kantor ibu...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;ternyata dia belum boleh pulang (kan masuknya jam 1, maka pulangnya jam 9 malaman)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;dan saya sudah lelah... gila!!!!! seharian saya dari jakarta timur (rumah) ke utara (sunter), ke timur lagi (rumah), ke taman mini, lalu ke pondok indah (selatan), ke taman anggrek (barat), lalu masih kembali ke taman mini lagi,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;akhirnya saya sangking ngantuknya tidur di lantai kantor, biar deh dibilang mental pembantu juga gapapa. capek euy!&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-2949478284200934330?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/2949478284200934330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=2949478284200934330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/2949478284200934330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/2949478284200934330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2008/01/lelah.html' title='lelah'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-2077548542352438149</id><published>2007-12-19T07:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T12:24:28.223+07:00</updated><title type='text'>cemas</title><content type='html'>terakhir kali ngomong, dia lagi nunggu pesawat buat pulang.&lt;br&gt;itu hari minggu kemarin.&lt;br&gt;sampai sekarang ga ada kabarnya.&lt;br&gt;uda nyampe jakarta belom sih?&lt;br&gt;lo baik2 aja kan?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;please let me know.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-2077548542352438149?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/2077548542352438149/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=2077548542352438149' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/2077548542352438149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/2077548542352438149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/12/cemas.html' title='cemas'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-183724883536624596</id><published>2007-12-17T13:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T18:34:29.271+07:00</updated><title type='text'>monolog 2 sisi</title><content type='html'>saya: mengapa kamu berlari kesana kemari?&lt;br&gt;aku : aku sedang mencari.&lt;br&gt;saya : apa yang kamu cari?&lt;br&gt;aku: aku sedang mencari kebahagiaan. anda tahu dimana bisa kutemukan kebahagiaan?&lt;br&gt;saya: kebahagiaan itu apa? kamu sebaiknya bertanya pada orang-orang yagn bahagia.&lt;br&gt;aku: aku tak tahu apa itu kebahagiaan tepatnya. yang aku tahu aku merasa tidak utuh dan tidak bahagia.&lt;br&gt;saya: jadi keutuhan membawa kebahagiaan? atau kebahagiaan membawa keutuhan?&lt;br&gt;aku: aku tidak tahu. aku juga masih mencari. apakah bahagia anda sama dengan bahagia aku?&lt;br&gt;saya : saya juga tidak tahu. saya tidak tahu apakah kebahagiaan saya itu sama dengan kebahagiaan orang lain. saya tidak tahu apa yang bisa membuat saya bahagia. saya tidak tahu apakah saya bahagia. &lt;br&gt;aku : mungkinkah uang mendatangkan kebahagiaan?&lt;br&gt;saya : ah sepertinya tidak. banyak orang kaya yang tidak bahagia. konon, uang tidak bisa membeli kebahagiaan &lt;br&gt;aku: atau mungkin kebahagiaan datang dari keluarga?&lt;br&gt;saya : tapi kenapa banyak orang bertengkar dengan keluarganya? banyak yang manis didepan tapi berkata buruk dibelakang. kadang terkesan seperti terpaksa bersama&lt;br&gt;aku : mungkinkah dari teman? atau dari kekasih? atau dari makanan? dari obat2an? dari mana?&lt;br&gt;saya: saya tidak tahu! saya jadi ingin menemukan kebahagiaan juga.tapi dimana? &lt;br&gt;aku: aku juga tidak tahu. jadi apa yang akan anda lakukan?&lt;br&gt;saya : kenapa kamu mencari kebahagiaan dengan berlari kemana2?&lt;br&gt;aku: karena aku sudah berdiam di satu tempat dan tidak menemukannya. maka aku memilih untuk berlari. tapi lama2 ini melelahkan. anda ingin berlari2 juga?&lt;br&gt;saya: tidak, saya takut hanya akan menemukan kekecewaan diakhir pencarian yang melelahkan. tidak adakah toko yang menjual "kebahagiaan?"&lt;br&gt;aku: seandainya ada saya sudah pasti akan menjadi agen pengecernya.&lt;br&gt;saya: bagaimana kalau kita bikin produk bernama "kebahagiaan". setidaknya lain kali ada orang yang mencari "kebahagiaan" maka dia akan merujuk pada sesuatu.&lt;br&gt;aku: ide bagus. mari kita coba jual kebahagiaan.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; 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(baca= menolak) saya mengenai apa yang membuat mereka tidak memilih saya. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Saya tidak mau bertanya terlalu mendalam kepada teman2 dan keluarga pertanyaan diatas karena saya tidak ingin menambah&lt;br&gt;beban pikiran mereka. karena saya sendiri terbebani dengan pertanyaan2 seperti "uda kerja dimana?", "kamu kapan mau kerja?", &lt;br&gt;dan "gimana hasil test di ______ (isi sendiri) kemarin?".&lt;br&gt;i know they meant well, but i can't really say that those questions bring me relief.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;saya berdoa tapi saya yakin Tuhan masih memiliki hal-hal yang lebih penting untuk diurusi &lt;br&gt;dari pada sekedar meladeni pertanyaan saya.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;maka ijinkan saya untuk mencoba membuat beberapa analisa mengenai kenapa saya belum juga mendapat pekerjaan hingga detik ini.&lt;br&gt;1. maybe i overrated my self. mungkin saya memang belum pantas untuk dipertimbangkan pada posisi2 impian saya itu.&lt;br&gt;2. bad karma. mungkin saya masih hutang begitu banyak hal kepada begitu banyak pihak sehingga saya belum layak mendapatkan keinginan saya itu.&lt;br&gt;3. mungkin saya harus menelan ego saya dan meminta pertolongan banyak orang untuk "dititipkan" tapi kok rasanya seperti mengkhianati diri sendiri ya?&lt;br&gt;4. saya terlalu sombong. dan omongan saya yang sombong ini (misalnya: "gue sih nista kerja jadi _____ (macam2)", atau "gue sih malu kalo buat dapet kerja aja ampe harus dimasukin sama temennya orang tua") akhirnya memaksa saya untuk melewati semua ini. &lt;br&gt;5. saya terlalu banyak berpikir dan mengeluh daripada berusaha dan berdoa. &lt;br&gt;6. dll&lt;br&gt;7. dst&lt;br&gt;8. dsb&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;yah, yang jelas sekarang sudah hampir akhir tahun 2007. dimana kecil sekali kemungkinan saya akan mendapatkan pekerjaan tetap di&lt;br&gt;(a) sebuah perusahaan yang cukup baik untuk menjadi dasar dari karier saya,  &lt;br&gt;(b) untuk sebuah posisi yang memiliki jenjang karier jelas, &lt;br&gt;(c)dengan job description yang tidak klerikal,  &lt;br&gt;(d) menuntut kreatifitas dan memberikan tantangan, &lt;br&gt;(e) memberi penghasilan yang dapat menutupi kebutuhan hidup saya, dan &lt;br&gt;(f) sepadan dengan penantian saya sejak april 2007&lt;br&gt;dan tentu saja harus sesuai dengan kata hati saya.&lt;br&gt;(do i seem too picky?)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;all i want for lebaran haji and christmas is a job. and my only resolution for 2008 is to get a job and hold on to it. my wish right now is that i would be strong enough to finally accept that i failed to fulfill my deadline for a job by the end of 2007. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Insya Allah, segala sesuatu akan menjadi indah pada waktunya.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-5886672140373619301?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/5886672140373619301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=5886672140373619301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/5886672140373619301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/5886672140373619301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/12/pupus.html' title='pupus'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-5450992980957404181</id><published>2007-11-27T14:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T19:56:27.331+07:00</updated><title type='text'>another wish list entry</title><content type='html'>* Mitsubishi Lancer Evolution III&lt;br&gt;* Sony Ericsson M600i&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i consume, therefore i am.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-5450992980957404181?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/5450992980957404181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=5450992980957404181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/5450992980957404181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/5450992980957404181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/11/another-wish-list-entry.html' title='another wish list entry'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-579736040736873542</id><published>2007-11-22T14:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T20:10:13.083+07:00</updated><title type='text'>21 days to change your life</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre&gt;It is said that it takes 21 days to form a habit. I’ve included some excerpts about it below. I am planning to try, (take note, I said TRY) to start forming new habits. I figured that my current state of unemployment must mean something. At least I should be able to make some good out of it. &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;It is said that it takes 21 days to form a habit. I’ve included some excerpts about it below. I am planning to try, (take note, I said TRY) to start forming new habits. I figured that my current state of unemployment must mean something. At least I should be able to make some good out of it. &lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;So right now, I’m trying to figure out what habits should I try forming in order to become a better person. Right now the list is as follows&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;1.&lt;span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Punctuality (I’ve had a problem with tardiness my whole life)&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;2.&lt;span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Self-Discipline (concerning money)-&gt; I am an impulsive buyer&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;3.&lt;span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Positive thinking -&gt; I’m a born pessimist&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre style="margin-left: 0.5in; text-indent: -0.25in;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;4.&lt;span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Setting my priorities straight -&gt; need I explain more&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;And now, my question is, (since I adore starting discussions)&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;“what habit would you form in order to really change your life?”&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;"Dr Maxwell Maltz wrote the bestseller Psycho-Cybernetics.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt; Originally a Plastic Surgeon, Maltz noticed that it took&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt; 21 days for amputees to cease feeling phantom sensations&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt; in the amputated limb. From further observations he found&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt; it took 21 days to create a new habit. Since then the '21&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt; Day Habit Theory' has become an accepted part of self-help&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt; programs.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;The essence of the technique is simply to devote 15 minutes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;a day to the formation of any habit you wish to establish,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;and do this faithfully for 21 days. By the fourth week, it&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;should actually be harder not to engage in the new behavior&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;than it would be to continue doing it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;This applies to any type of habit, whether it is a physical&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;practice or a way of perceiving something, such as self image.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;In Zero Resistance Living, they talk about changing your self&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;image in "the theater of your mind" for 15 minutes a day, for&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;21 days.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;It will also help to establish the habit if the behavior, such&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;as jogging, is performed at the same time of day every day.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;Other senses can be utilized to establish the habit. For &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;example, if you want to establish the habit of meditating,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;you can reinforce the practice by wearing the same clothing,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;burning the same incense, occupying the same location, and&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;assuming the same posture.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br&gt;The more senses you can involve in the new habit, the more&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;likely it is to become ingrained in the neural pathways, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;so, even if you're working on your self image in a mental&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;construct, it's helpful to use all the faculties of your&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;imagination to include sights, sounds, smells, and the &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;senses of feeling and taste to strengthen the image which&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;you come to associate with your new self image. In other&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;words, make it seem as real as possible.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br&gt;If you miss a day, just keep going until you've been&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;doing the new behavior for 21 days in a row.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: "Arial","sans-serif";"&gt;&lt;a href=http://answers.google.com/answers/threadview?id=786165&gt;http://answers.google.com/answers/threadview?id=786165&lt;/a&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-579736040736873542?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/579736040736873542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=579736040736873542' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/579736040736873542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/579736040736873542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/11/21-days-to-change-your-life.html' title='21 days to change your life'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-480367473096492783</id><published>2007-10-17T16:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T21:06:26.365+07:00</updated><title type='text'>more quotes</title><content type='html'>12/10/2007&lt;br&gt;"age is nothing but mind over matter, if you don't mind, it doesn't matter"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;11/10/07&lt;br&gt;"i'm so worried with doing everything right. cause it's something i've always dreamed of doing" &lt;ugly betty&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;"08/10/07&lt;br&gt;"never underestimate the power of young people if they've got their heart in the right place" &lt;jamie oliver&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;07/10/07&lt;br&gt;"go big, or go home" &lt;jhonny tsunami&gt;&lt;br&gt;"competition brings out the worst from people" &lt;that's so raven&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;05/10/07&lt;br&gt;"lo tuh penuh dengan kecemasan dan kebanyakan mikir" &lt;pat&gt;&lt;br&gt;"Y is a chromosome that doesn't do much except make you male"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;03/10/07&lt;br&gt;"the lotus starts as a seed buried in dark mud but it has the tenacity to bloom and grow as a flower"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-9159948983642820669</id><published>2007-10-11T14:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T18:49:09.936+07:00</updated><title type='text'>holiday state of mind..</title><content type='html'>sudah terasa sejak pagi tadi waktu berangkat kerja&lt;br&gt;kota ini mulai melenggang..&lt;br&gt;memang ada kemacetan, tapi dari berbagai perangkat dan persiapan yang tertangkapp sekelebatan mata kita tahu bahwa mereka hendak menuju keluar kota. &lt;br&gt;pulang... mereka berangkat untuk pulang.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;dan terasa juga dari pancaran energi semua orang, &lt;br&gt;badanmu mungkin disini tapi pikiranmu ditempat lain.&lt;br&gt;mungkin masih di rumah, di tempat tidur..&lt;br&gt;mungkin di suatu tempat yang masih samar tapi kau tahu bahwa kau akan menghabiskan waktumu bersama orang-orang yang kau sayangi&lt;br&gt;mungkin juga kau sudah merencanakan waktu liburmu itu untuk mengerjakan sesuatu yang memang sedari dulu sudah ingin kau kerjakan..&lt;br&gt;atau mungkin kau sealiran dengan diriku, yang membenci liburan. yang bingung kalang kabut karena tidak tahu harus melakukan apa di hari2 kosong itu. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;yes dear, you're in a holiday state of mind. everybody is.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sebagian besar tempat usaha sudah tutup.. &lt;br&gt;dan mereka yang buka pun sebagian besar terlihat seperti tidak ingin berada disana.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;argh..&lt;br&gt;everybody's trying to finish whatever it is they're supposed to do as soon as possible.&lt;br&gt;but i dont want everything to end so soon today..&lt;br&gt;i dont want they day too end..&lt;br&gt;cause i dread facing tomorrow, cause i dread going through holidays...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;this is my version of a holiday state of mind.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost 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mind..'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-7070837054506783056</id><published>2007-10-03T05:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T10:10:48.237+07:00</updated><title type='text'>please excuse me while i spam your inbox</title><content type='html'> i decided to spam some of my friends' cellular inbox daily with the most interesting thing i've heard that day. i always invite them to give responses. and some of them actualy do. they give the most interesting and thought provoking responses. here are the first four quotes:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;October 2nd 2007&lt;br&gt;"if you're not the extraordinary type, at least you could become the not-so-ordinary kind. it's better than ordinary anyway" &lt;iet&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;October 1st 2007&lt;br&gt;"some people are like mine fields, do the wrong thing and your relationship is ruined. If only we can press CTRL+Z and undo" &lt;gajah&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;September 30th 2007&lt;br&gt;"when you start all the unimportant things, you usually end up with all that matters. DREAM." &lt;iet&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;September 29th 2007&lt;br&gt;"it's called unemplyment cause it enables you to do unimportant things" &lt;dara&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;   &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-7070837054506783056?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/7070837054506783056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=7070837054506783056' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7070837054506783056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-184864031263988255?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/184864031263988255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=184864031263988255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/184864031263988255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/184864031263988255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/09/selamat-buka-puasa-semuanya.html' title='selamat buka puasa semuanya!!'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-3095324698928164139</id><published>2007-09-27T08:48:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-27T13:16:21.317+07:00</updated><title type='text'>memperkosa diri sendiri</title><content type='html'>dulu waktu saya masih SD ada pelajaran menyanyi. &lt;br&gt;pada satu pertemuan kami ditugaskan untuk menyanyi dan lalu memberikan nilai bagi diri sendiri.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;saya (dan sepertinya ini juga berlaku untuk sebagian besar anak-anak di kelas) merasa bahwa ini adalah kesempatan emas.&lt;br&gt;dengan begini saya dapat memberikan diri saya nilai yang tinggi. &lt;br&gt;maka setelah selesai menyanyi saya memberikan diri saya sendiri nilai 8, hal ini (seingat saya) juga diberikan oleh beberapa teman yang lain.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;setelah semua orang selesai bernyanyi guru saya membandingkan nilai yang diberikan semua orang kepada dirinya sendiri dengan nilai yang dia berikan.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;saya tidak terlalu mengingat nilai2 teman2 yang lain. &lt;br&gt;yang saya ingat adalah bahwa saya diberikan nilai 6 sementara saya sendiri memberikan nilai 8 untuk diri saya sendiri. &lt;br&gt;tak lama setelah itu beliau mengatakan bahwa apa yang saya lakukan itu tak ubahnya memperkosa diri sendiri. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sebagai seorang anak SD saya tidak terlalu mengerti maksud dari pernyataan tersebut. &lt;br&gt;saya hanya merasa malu saat itu.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sekarang saya melihat ke belakang dan menyadari kesalahan saya.&lt;br&gt;I over-rated myself. and it is as dangerous as under-rating one's self. probably even worst.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sejujurnya saya benar2 merasa bahwa saya layak mendapatkan nilai 8 tersebut. &lt;br&gt;dan mungkin itu telah terjadi berkali2 dalam hidup saya. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;berkali-kali saya merasa bahwa saya berhak mendapatkan sesuatu, atau merasa bahwa saya bernilai lebih dari pada yang selayaknya saya dapatkan.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;berkali-kali dalam hidup ini saya memperkosa diri saya sendiri.&lt;br&gt;raping myself, enjoying while unknowingly hurting myself at the same time&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-3095324698928164139?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/3095324698928164139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=3095324698928164139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/3095324698928164139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/3095324698928164139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/09/memperkosa-diri-sendiri.html' title='memperkosa diri sendiri'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-9039715694927773954</id><published>2007-09-22T12:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T16:54:19.161+07:00</updated><title type='text'>dealing with mortality</title><content type='html'>sebuah kejadian baru2 ini mengingatkan saya kembali atas kefanaan kita sebagai manusia.&lt;br&gt;i don't know when my end will come. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sempat terpikir, kalau nanti tiba waktu saya untuk menghadap Tuhan, seperti apakah saya?&lt;br&gt;will i have fulfilled my wish list by then?&lt;br&gt;apakah saya akan mati untuk sebuah alasan yang bagus? was it really something worth dying for?&lt;br&gt;akankah saya masih mencintai orang yang selama ini saya cintai?&lt;br&gt;apakah kesan dari orang2 setelah saya tinggalkan?&lt;br&gt;will they cry?&lt;br&gt;apakah pada saat saya mati nanti secara umum saya dapat dikatakan "berguna" selama saya hidup?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sempat terpikir apakah saya akan sempat mengatakan kepada semua orang yang berarti bagi saya, betapa berartinya mereka semua bagi saya?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;a little thing to ponder, what will you have achieved when you die?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-9039715694927773954?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/9039715694927773954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=9039715694927773954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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dengan bayang kecemasan menodong dari belakang, mendorong saya untuk menyerah kepada keadaan dan menerima pekerjaan ala kadarnya tanpa mengikuti idealisme, kemarin tiba2 keadaan berubah. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;saat sedang menerima telepon dari &lt;a href="http://andri.multiply.com"&gt;andri &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;tiba2 telepon gsm saya berbunyi dan saya menerima panggilan test di suatu perusahaan penerbit. karena hari ini dan besok saya masih harus memenuhi kewajiban di tempat kerja paruh-waktu saya, maka saya jadwalkan ulang untuk hari jumat pagi. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;dan lalu hari ini di detik2 terakhir jam kerja saya menerima telepon dari sebuah bank, panggilan wawancara untuk hari jumat after lunch.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;oh, lucunya, setelah berbulan2 didiamkan seperti pajangan tiba2 ada dua perusahaan yang memanggil di hari yang sama. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;really, fate are three funny girls. &lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-4308717477747957404?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/4308717477747957404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=4308717477747957404' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/4308717477747957404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/4308717477747957404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/09/fate-are-three-funny-girls.html' title='fate are three funny girls.'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-585166055584922237</id><published>2007-09-13T10:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-13T14:07:41.442+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari pertama puasa..</title><content type='html'>hari ini hari pertama puasa. saat ini saya sedang duduk di depan 2 komputer dan di sebelah 2 printer di sebelah saya yang satu lagi ada atasan saya yang sedang menikmati se-styrofoam hoka-hoka bento, lengkap dengan aroma hok-ben yang khas itu.&lt;br&gt;it's not that big-a-deal, 6 tahun di sekolah katolik ditambah 4 tahun ++ di universitas katolik indonesia telah membuat saya kebal terhadap segala jenis godaan dari sehubungan dengan makanan.  &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;tapi kalo soal godaan emosi.... itu lain soal.. &lt;br&gt;God help me.. it's hard to control my emotions. &lt;br&gt;apalagi dengan customer2 yang sangat menggoda untuk dibentak..&lt;br&gt;apalagi anak2 baru itu, i'm not such a big fan of seniority, but i must admit that they need to learn something about respect.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;satu lagi godaan gue adalah untuk nyela.. susah banget nahannya. &lt;br&gt;it's an acquired habit, what can i say?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sekarang jam 2an, uda mulai lemes. &lt;br&gt;note to self: kalo mau sahur pake pizza, jangan personal pan lagi, itu cuma ngotorin gigi. minimal yg regular lah!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;well, that's all for now. mau nyari sinyal, hari ini nyokap pulang, bokap pulang, dan rombongan promosi atma dari Semarang juga pulang.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div 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puasa..'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-7585353498013323031</id><published>2007-09-03T08:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T12:41:34.615+07:00</updated><title type='text'>me VS caffein</title><content type='html'>3 september2007, 00:38&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;okay, i regret having that can of nescafe latte before driving my little brother (who's actually bigger and taller than i am) to his friends's house. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;now it's past midnight and i can sleep. which is not a good thing since  i'm supposed to be at work tommorow (correction this morning) at 8. and i think i'll take  the car, which means i'll have to go earlier than usual. another thing that makes me think not being able to sleep at this hour a bad thing is that by my prediction i am currently sleep deprived.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i have spent the last 30 minutes searching for my savings book. i can't  find the niaga book. eventhough i already have the BCA. hell i even found the mandiri book, despite the fact that i no longer posses an account there. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;if you're wondering why am i writing this in english, it's due to the fact that i misspelled "definitely" in an SMS this morning. i figured i'd better do something to prevent the retardation of my english proficiency. so here i am, rambling in english. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;you know, i usually know where my things are, despite the general untidy condition of my room.  (okay it's a mess, i'll admit it. it looks more like an warehouse/bookstore/closet that's been turned upside down, shaken, and stirred) but i usually know where my things are. and irronically, i couldn't find my savings book because i was ordered to clean my room last wednesday. (23 years and still taking orders from my parents to clean my room, i can't say i'm proud). i was too focused on making the room look representative, i forgot to keep track of where everything is put away. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;newsflash!!!!&lt;br&gt;i just found the book. it was sitting lying under my nose all the time, well, under darth vader's whole head actually. (does he still have a nose under that breathing apparatus of his?)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;now that i've found my savings book, i'm going to try (mind you i said TRY) to manage my money. i realise that my spending pattern is to spend alot in the early weeks and then go broke in the final weeks. that is not a good pattern, because who knows what's going to happen in the final weeks. so i figured i'd split the money weekly based on the fixed weekly expenditures i calculated, that way i wont go broke at the third and fourth weeks of the month. i would more likely go broke on weekends and then at monday i'll open the week's envelope and be able to "breathe" again. well, at least for the following 7 days . &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;01:19 oh good, i'm yawning!! something about typing in english must have reminded my id of all those nights typing my thesis. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i hope i won't forget to save this file to my flash drive, it would have been a silly waste if i didn't. please excuse me for miss spelling any words or using unappropriate words. i'm too lazy right now to use the thesaurus or the spell checker. and also please forgive me for being too dramatic, i just spent my day reading 2 teenlit novels (princess diaries 1 &amp; 2 to be exact), i couldn't find other books to read. (again, due to the cleaning of the room. if i were to open the box with the books inside, i would create another mess in my room, and i know i won't be quick to put everything back in its place. i'll just put it off until it builds up into another mess the size of my room)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;01:22 i'm yawnning again&lt;br&gt;well i'd better transfer this file to my FD, shut down the computer, and hit the sack now that i'm officially sleepy. i was planning on updating my playlist, but i think i could live with the old one for another day.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-7585353498013323031?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/7585353498013323031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=7585353498013323031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7585353498013323031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7585353498013323031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/09/me-vs-caffein.html' title='me VS caffein'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-4237053467884537217</id><published>2007-08-28T19:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T19:30:13.256+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.myheritage.com" title="MyHeritage - 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share black and white photos with facial recognition technology" alt="MyHeritage - share black and white photos with facial recognition technology" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.myheritagefiles.com/H/storage/site1/files/58/50/92/585092_21298301014d64j8xu7g51.JPG" width="500" height="574" border="0" &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-757622046648526225?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/757622046648526225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=757622046648526225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/757622046648526225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/757622046648526225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/08/myheritage-share-black-and-white-photos.html' title=''/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-7514532891824986742</id><published>2007-08-28T15:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T19:49:07.825+07:00</updated><title type='text'>miripkah saya dengan aaron kwok dan stephen chow? (please say no)</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN class=insertedphoto&gt;&lt;SPAN class=insertedphoto&gt;&lt;A href="http://hari2gajah.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/RtQX3QoKCooAAD7133w1"&gt;&lt;IMG class=alignright src="http://images.hari2gajah.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/RtQX3QoKCooAAD7133w1/perbandingan%202.jpg?et=Kr5T%2CkyurWw4m10qRU3CZA" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;A href="http://hari2gajah.multiply.com/photos/hi-res/upload/RtQXpQoKCooAADl3C5Y1"&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;IMG class=alignleft src="http://images.hari2gajah.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/RtQXpQoKCooAADl3C5Y1/perbandingan%201.jpg?et=nEnPOKo9pcm4%2CZIR6lWMTQ" border=0&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN class=insertedphoto&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN class=insertedphoto&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN class=insertedphoto&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN class=insertedphoto&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN class=insertedphoto&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN class=insertedphoto&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN class=insertedphoto&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN class=insertedphoto&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN class=insertedphoto&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN class=insertedphoto&gt;&lt;/SPAN&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN class=insertedphoto&gt;Menurut &lt;A href="http://www.myheritage.com"&gt;www.myheritage.com&lt;/A&gt;, seperti hasil2 yang dipampangkan diatas, itu adalah segenap "celebrity" yang "lumayan mirip dengan saya. katanya loh! dengan jujur saya nyatakan bahwa saya tidak merasa mirip dengan mereka semua.  meskipun dulu pernah berusaha abis2an untuk bisa ngangkat sebelah alis kayak the rock. &lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN class=insertedphoto&gt;apa ya dasar penilaian mereka??&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;&lt;SPAN class=insertedphoto&gt;emang beneran mirip ya?&lt;/SPAN&gt;&lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-7514532891824986742?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/7514532891824986742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=7514532891824986742' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7514532891824986742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7514532891824986742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/08/miripkah-saya-dengan-aaron-kwok-dan.html' title='miripkah saya dengan aaron kwok dan stephen chow? (please say no)'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-5307032766071798920</id><published>2007-08-24T11:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-24T16:01:26.772+07:00</updated><title type='text'>mencari lelaki (19-24thn) dengan ibu tiri </title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Dibutuhkan untuk responden penelitian skripsi&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;anak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; yang memiliki &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;ibu tiri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; dengan beberapa kriteria sebagai berikut :&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0cm;" start="1" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Berada dalam batasan usia remaja akhir sekitar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;19-24 tahun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;belum menikah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; serta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;masih menggantungkan hidupnya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; (biaya makan, tempat      tinggal, biaya sekolah, dll) kepada orang tua.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Tingkat pendidikan responden saat diwawancara &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;minimal SMU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Remaja &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; line-height: 200%;"&gt;putra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Rentang waktu sejak ibu kandung meninggal hingga terbentuknya      keluarga tiri minimal 3 tahun. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Kejadian dari meninggalnya ibu kandung dan terbentuknya &lt;i style=""&gt;remarriage&lt;/i&gt; berada di dalam      rentangan antara usia 11-18 tahun. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Jarak waktu ketika terbentuknya keluarga tiri hingga penelitian ini      berlangsung minimal 5 tahun. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;" lang="SV"&gt;Terbentuknya keluarga tiri      responden diakibatkan meninggalnya ibu kandung. Kemudian, responden juga      harus tinggal bersama dengan ibu tirinya, serta ibu tiri dari responden      berstatus belum pernah menikah dengan ayah kandung responden dan belum      pernah memiliki anak sebelumnya. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;" lang="SV"&gt;Responden, keluarga kandung,      dan ibu tirinya, berkewarganegaraan Indonesia, karena penelitian ini akan      disesuaikan dengan budaya di Indonesia dan dilakukan di Indonesia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hubungi Diana di 081585452094 (bisa melalui SMS)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; (mohon kerjasamanya untuk menyebarluaskan pengumuman ini)&lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-5307032766071798920?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/5307032766071798920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=5307032766071798920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/5307032766071798920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/5307032766071798920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/08/mencari-lelaki-19-24thn-dengan-ibu-tiri.html' title='mencari lelaki (19-24thn) dengan ibu tiri '/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-1901637202528822583</id><published>2007-08-21T06:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T10:38:29.101+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hari ini</title><content type='html'>so many mixed emotions.    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-1901637202528822583?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/1901637202528822583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=1901637202528822583' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/1901637202528822583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/1901637202528822583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/08/hari-ini.html' title='hari ini'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-1210791712722592632</id><published>2007-08-15T08:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T13:02:28.307+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Patriani Paramita Mulia</title><content type='html'>tadinya mau pake foto dari cover tabloid itu.. tapi nanti salah lagi.&lt;br&gt;tadinya mau majang foto lo, tapi takut salah juga&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;pengen ngasih kado , tapi belom ada duit. and i couldn't think of a perfecet gift. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;but for now, please accept my adoration...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Happy Birthday Mitz, may you forever be the all-round beauty that you are.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-1210791712722592632?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/1210791712722592632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=1210791712722592632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/1210791712722592632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/1210791712722592632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-birthday-patriani-paramita-mulia.html' title='Happy Birthday Patriani Paramita Mulia'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-1550023831450971214</id><published>2007-08-14T09:47:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T13:54:40.319+07:00</updated><title type='text'>May I Know What Your Guilty Pleasure Is?</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Tadi pagi saya membuka msn dan membaca &lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/19859545/"&gt;di halaman ini &lt;/a&gt;mengenai guilty pleasures, kebetulan tadi malam saya bercerita mengenai acara 101 guilty pleasure di E channel. hal-hal ini mendorong saya untuk sedikit menulis dan bertanya mengenai guilty pleasures. tapi sebelumnya marilah kita tetapkan dulu sebuah definisi umum. Apabila sekiranya anda mengoogle akan mendapatkan beberapa definisi. Tapi demi mempersingkat waktu gimana kalo kita tetapkan bahwa guilty pleasure adalah hal-hal yang anda suka dan nikmati (pleasure) tapi menimbulkan perasaan bersalah (guilty) &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Adilnya, kalalu saya bertanya apakah guilty pleasure anda maka saya juga harus memberikan jawaban saya bukan? (kalo kata orang “ceng li dong”)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Beberapa guilty pleasure saya:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Indomie dan Kratingdaeng (I know it’s bad, but it’s so good)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Karaoke lagu mandarin (kemaren malem)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Nyela orang&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Driving recklessly (even though I’m not that good of a driver)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Mengkhayal yang tidak2..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Crazy taxi, Mario Kart, Percussion Master, Guitar Freaks, Initial D, Maximum Tune, DDR, dan berbagai arcade game lainnya yang membakar duit.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Menelpon berjam-jam&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Curhat Colongan (makanya Multiply laku)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Foto diri&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-indent: -18pt;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: "Times New Roman"; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; font-size: 7pt; line-height: normal; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal;"&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;Dll (kalo inget ditambahin)&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Bukannya saya mengorek2 tapi saya akan sangat menghargai apabila sekiranya anda juga turut membagi guilty pleasure anda&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;BTW, ada yang bisa memberi daya padanan kata bahasa Indonesia untuk “Guilty Pleasure”?&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-1550023831450971214?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/1550023831450971214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=1550023831450971214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/1550023831450971214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/1550023831450971214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/08/may-i-know-what-your-guilty-pleasure-is.html' title='May I Know What Your Guilty Pleasure Is?'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-8342937379692095123</id><published>2007-08-07T16:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T20:46:01.411+07:00</updated><title type='text'>12 jam online</title><content type='html'>apa yag terjadi kalau anda online 12 jam full di hadapan komputer?&lt;br&gt;jadinya kurang kerjaan...&lt;br&gt;sampe bingung mo eksplor kemana laginya multiply...&lt;br&gt;uda ga tau mo ngegoogle apaan lagi&lt;br&gt;damn.. padahal dulu gue tahan ampe berjam2.. ampe lupa makan..&lt;br&gt;believe me..&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-8342937379692095123?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/8342937379692095123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=8342937379692095123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/8342937379692095123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/8342937379692095123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/08/12-jam-online.html' title='12 jam online'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-7902366631437098885</id><published>2007-08-06T15:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T19:41:54.300+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Junior Socialite</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="key"&gt;socialite&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class="pron"&gt;&lt;span title="Key: /ow/ own /u/ agree /I/ eye"&gt;'sowshu`lIt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol start="1" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="def"&gt;A &lt;a href="http://www.wordwebonline.com/en/SOCIALLY"&gt;socially&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.wordwebonline.com/en/PROMINENT"&gt;prominent&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.wordwebonline.com/en/PERSON"&gt;person&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wordwebonline.com/en/SOCIALITE"&gt;http://www.wordwebonline.com/en/SOCIALITE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A &lt;b&gt;socialite&lt;/b&gt; is a person (male or female, but more often used for a woman) of &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Society" title="Society"&gt;social&lt;/a&gt; prominence who spends significant resources entertaining and being entertained but is not (at least in the early 20th century heyday of socialites) a professional entertainer. A socialite is usually a member of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Upper_class" title="Upper class"&gt;upper class&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aristocracy" title="Aristocracy"&gt;aristocracy&lt;/a&gt;….&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Socialite"&gt;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Socialite&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Kemarin malam secara tidak sengaja saya dan adik saya ”terjebak” dalam sebuah acara penjualan apparel sekaligus nongkrong2. dalam rangka mencari tebengan ke &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;bandung&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; adik saya meminta diantarkan ke suatu tempat di daerah taman ria senayan. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;Singkat kata kami ke venue yang dimaksud...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;Karena tidak ingin menggotong tas berukuran besar ke dalam maka barang2 bawaan adik saya ditinggal di mobil, sementara saya ikut dengannya ke dalam venue guna mencari temannya.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;Bagitu masuk kedalam saya langsung merasakan setitik ketidaknyamanan. Kalau ini sebuah film mungkin akan ada background musik lagunya radiohead &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;yang berjudul creep ”i dont belong here..” &lt;/span&gt;bukannya saya mengalami inferiority complex gara-gara semua beautiful people yang ada disana.. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Suddenly it’s like junior high all over again.. dengan semua anak2 gaul itu.. busy enjoying themselves. In fact, I saw some of the in-crowds from my junior high there..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Its like being in a scene from clueless, or angus, or all those other teen movies I grew up with..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Everybody knows everybody… kami berdua, adik saya dan saya, setuju bahwa entah kenapa acara ini terasa seperti sebuah reuni.. nevermind the fact that we came from different high schools and born four years apart. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;We both tried to find a word, to pin point exactly what these “creatures” are. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Manusia-manusia dewasa muda ke madya yang nampaknya tidak merasa ada yang janggal membeli sepatu seharga gaji saya 2 bulan, gelang senilai pengeluaran hidup saya tiga hari, dan mainan yang kurang fungsional namun seharusnya bisa ditukar flash disk 1 giga. I’m not being judgemental here, mungkin mereka memiliki motivasi tersendiri untuk membeli barang2 tersebut, maybe it really is worth that much.. manusia yang sepertinya bahagia dengan suasana acara yang sekilas seperti berada di ruang tamu seseorang, dengan begitu banyak orang yang saling menyapa, ramah sekali kalian, well, kecuali sama saya. Kata adik saya, “kalo mo ngelobi disini nih.. I had to agree. Nampaknya mereka tidak memperhitungkan bahwa itu hari minggu malam dan besoknya masih harus sekolah/kuliah/kerja .. mungkinkah mereka semua baru mulai beraktifitas di senin siang? Mereka yang sibuk dengan dunia mereka sendiri.. to busy being popular, to busy being seen and heard by other people who are also too busy being seen and heard themselves. Nevermind the fact that there are so many things goin on in this world. I hope I’m not being judgmental here, hell, what do I know, I’m the alien there. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Adik saya mengusulkan kata “elite”, “gaul”, dll. Tapi semua masih dirasa kurang pas. &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Ada&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; banyak kaum elit, tapi tida seperti ini &lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;. ada banyak anak gaul yang tidak seperti itu. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;Apa yah.. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;Baru pas pulang ada pencerahan, setelah mengambil majalah gratisan yang isinya liputan acara2 ”happening” (buset bahasanya ajaib.., emang happening art?) sejenis2 acara yang baru saja saya datangi itu. Di dalamnya banyak foto2 acara, dengan muka2 orang2 yang kurang lebih sama seperti yang saya lihat di dalam.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;Maka saya teringat pada majalah tatler dan berbagai majalah lainnya yang biasa dibeli ibu saya utnuk meliha ada siapa saja di dalam. &lt;/span&gt;They are the socialites... well senior socialites actually, karena saya akan menyebut crowd yang baru saja saya tinggalkan di dalam tadi sebagai the junior socialites. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Mungkin sekali mereka akan tumbuh menjadi orang-orang senior itu.. bahkan bisa jadi yang ada di majalah2 “nonton orang” (kata eyang saya” adalah orang tua, om-tante, atau kakak mereka. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-7902366631437098885?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/7902366631437098885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=7902366631437098885' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7902366631437098885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7902366631437098885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/08/junior-socialite.html' title='Junior Socialite'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-4648603150882622568</id><published>2007-08-04T18:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T22:12:32.772+07:00</updated><title type='text'>soundtrack of my life??</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;If my play list is the soundtrack of my life, what does my current MP3 play list make of my life? (the ones in the brackets are my favorite parts, those parts tend to make me look like a fool.. singing from the top of my lungs to music no one can hear but my. Vale (fransisco valerino if you’re reading this) is a witness of such events)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul style="margin-top: 0cm;" type="disc"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Passband      Feat Tere –Kesepian Kita (Hidup Ini Hanya Kepingan Yang Terapung Di      Lautan)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Oasis-Talk      Tonight (I Never Said That I Won’t Ever Make You Cry)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Adam      Ant-Wonderful (&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;All American      Rejects – Move Along (Your Hands Are Mine To Hold!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Black      Eyed Peas Feat Sergio Mendez – Mas Que Nada (Sergio Play Your Piano!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;C’mon      Lennon – Aku Cinta J.A.K.A.R.T.A. (Tancap!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Cardigans      – Carnival (Come On And Love Me Now..)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Cinnamon      – Everyday (Me As Helen Of &lt;st1:City&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Troy&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;)      (Everyday, Every Night, Trojan Hero)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Dashboard      Confessional – Hands Down (Acoustic Version) (So We Could Get Some)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Dave      Brubeck – Take Five (Roll Cressendonya Yang Diakhiri Dengan Aksen)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Dave      Matthews Band – Where Are You Going (I Am No Superman)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Tears      For Fears – Everybody Wants To Rule The World&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(Acting On Your Best Behaviour)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Foo Fighters      Feat Norah Jones – Virginia Moon (Dearest Constellation)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Hugh      Grant Feat Halley Bennet&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;- Way Back      Into Love (I Could Use Some Direction And I’m Open To Your Suggestions)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Kahitna      – Takkan Terganti (Basically The Whole Song..)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Maliq      And The Essentials – Untitled (Mungkin Memang Ku Yang Harus Mengerti)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;st1:City&gt;&lt;st1:place&gt;Manhattan&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt;      Transfer – Java Jive (Waiter Waiter Percolator &lt;Yang Bass&gt;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Ben Folds      Five – One Angry Dwarf And 200 Solemn Faces To You (Kiss My Ass!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Pulp      – Common People (Wanna Live With Common People Like You)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Rat Pack      – Me And My Shadow (We’re Alone But Far From Blue)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Rodney      Atkins – If You’re Going Through Hell (If You’re Goin’ Through Hell, Keep      On Going)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Rod Stewart      – Blue Moon (I Heard Somebody Whisper “Please Adore Me”)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Sugarcult      – Memories (Acoustic Version) (Losing Half A Year, Waiting For You Here)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;The &lt;st1:place&gt;Adams&lt;/st1:place&gt;      – Mosque Of Love (I Love You So! Wish You Know Bout That)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-4648603150882622568?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/4648603150882622568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=4648603150882622568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/4648603150882622568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/4648603150882622568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/08/soundtrack-of-my-life.html' title='soundtrack of my life??'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-4572056025039333283</id><published>2007-08-03T11:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T15:18:16.103+07:00</updated><title type='text'>what do you give to the stranger that is you best friend?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;uda berapa minggu terakhir ini setiap kali buka multiply terpaku ama kotak ini &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;img class="alignright" src="http://images.hari2gajah.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/RrLiiwoKCooAAGDw9bs1/n%20ud.jpg?et=UDZERGC8kawqb7TIaaK76w" border="0"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;i haven't seen her for ages.. &lt;br&gt;i can no longer say with confidence that i know her.&lt;br&gt;and her birthday is coming up and i really want to give her something.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;something that's just right. something perfect, something i can afford, something that is so simple yet it shows just how much i care.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;and i have been spending these last few days trying to figure out just what can i give her. but i can't. argh!!!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt;damn it. i hate to fail. i feel like a loser.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ps: nad, if you are reading this, please ignore ...&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-4572056025039333283?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/4572056025039333283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=4572056025039333283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/4572056025039333283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/4572056025039333283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/08/what-do-you-give-to-stranger-that-is.html' title='what do you give to the stranger that is you best friend?'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-1093716234416024523</id><published>2007-08-03T10:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T14:46:48.912+07:00</updated><title type='text'>unilever's personal evaluation toolkit</title><content type='html'>lagi agak galau.. susah juga ya posisi saya sekarang.&lt;br&gt;unemployment and idealisme is not a good mix&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;well, anyway lagi nyobain personal evaluation toolkitnya unilever.. let's just hope it can help me.&lt;br&gt;http://www.unilever.com/ourcompany/careers/personal_evaluation_toolkit/  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-1093716234416024523?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/1093716234416024523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=1093716234416024523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/1093716234416024523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/1093716234416024523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/08/unilever-personal-evaluation-toolkit.html' title='unilever&amp;#39;s personal evaluation toolkit'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-8830991381328206499</id><published>2007-08-02T21:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T09:21:49.696+07:00</updated><title type='text'>let's discuss about kissing</title><content type='html'>  dari buletin boardnya irwan.. lets discuss.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;People with crooked teeth&lt;br&gt;usually Kiss&lt;br&gt;BETTER than people with straight&lt;br&gt;teeth...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;define crooked? nobody's teeth is perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-- When you chew gum before you kiss,&lt;br&gt;it actually makes your breath SMELL&lt;br&gt;WORSE than before because of your&lt;br&gt;salivary glands...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;// Mints work MUCH better. &lt;3 &lt;3 &lt;3&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;iklan menta, permen berbentuk hati itu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;`*GUYS; It is much more ROMANTiC to&lt;br&gt;kiss girls in a fancy restaurant or&lt;br&gt;UNDER THE STARS than to kiss in your&lt;br&gt;disgusting bedroom or in the movie&lt;br&gt;theaters&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i think its more romantic under the rain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;`*GiRLS; Just because a guy kisses you&lt;br&gt;every 10 minutes doesn't mean hes&lt;br&gt;using you ...he's just a little&lt;br&gt;horny ;) &amp;&amp; there`s no problem with&lt;br&gt;that !!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;i bet the writer is a guy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-- It has been PR0VEN that when people&lt;br&gt;with the SAME Hair C0L0R kiss, it is&lt;br&gt;more R0MANTiC than that of a different&lt;br&gt;hair color!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;[(WE D0NT KNOW WHY)]&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;hore!! hidup orang asia yang secara statistik kemungkinan ciuman romantisnya lebih gede..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br&gt;-- your First Kiss isnt always your&lt;br&gt;BEST Kiss&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;that figures...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-- If you can tie a KN0T in a CHERRY&lt;br&gt;with your tongue, it doesn't mean you&lt;br&gt;are a good kisser .. it just means&lt;br&gt;your TONGUE MUSCLE is strong&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;haha! i got super tongues!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-- ALL GiRLS are NOT hoes, and ALL&lt;br&gt;GUYS are NOT PLAYERS .. EVERYONE gets&lt;br&gt;a LiTTLE H0RNY sometimes&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;disputable, some people are always horny..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;BE A GREAT KiSSER W/ THESE TiPS&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-- T0UCH HiS/HER FACE &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(kalo tangannya kotor?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-- RUN Y0UR FiNGERS THR0UGH HiS/HER&lt;br&gt;HAiR &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(semoga uda keramas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br&gt;-- KISS S0FTLY AT FIRST, THEN APPLY&lt;br&gt;M0RE PRESSURE &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(if you get the chance for a second kiss)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br&gt;-- H0LD Y0UR KISSiNG PARTNER &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(emang bakal ilang yah?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Kissing Language (yup, it's a language)&lt;br&gt;if a kiss is the Language of Love,&lt;br&gt;then we have a lot to talk about it...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;methods of Love....&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;+kiss on the ear--------------------&lt;br&gt;"I'm horny"&lt;br&gt;+kiss on the cheek-----------------&lt;br&gt;"we're friends"&lt;br&gt;+kiss on the hand------------------&lt;br&gt;"i adore you"&lt;br&gt;+kiss on the neck-------------------&lt;br&gt;"we belong together"&lt;br&gt;+kiss on the shoulder--------------&lt;br&gt;"i want you now"&lt;br&gt;+kiss on the lips---------------------&lt;br&gt;"i love you" or "i want you"&lt;br&gt;+holding hands-----------------------&lt;br&gt;"we can learn to love each other"&lt;br&gt;+a wink--------------------------------&lt;br&gt;-"Let's get it on"&lt;br&gt;+slap on the butt---------------------&lt;br&gt;"thats mine"&lt;br&gt;+playing with the ear----------------&lt;br&gt;"i can't live without you"&lt;br&gt;+holding on tight---------------------&lt;br&gt;"don't let go"&lt;br&gt;+looking into each other's eyes---&lt;br&gt;"let's get romantic"&lt;br&gt;+playing with hair on head-------------&lt;br&gt;--"tell me you love me"&lt;br&gt;+arms around the waist -----------&lt;br&gt;"i love you too much to let go"&lt;br&gt;+laughing while kissing-----------&lt;br&gt;"i am completely comfortable with you"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;how about a kiss on the forehead?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;=advice=&lt;br&gt;***if you're kissing someone, close&lt;br&gt;your eyes. it's not nice to stare... &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;(ehem!!! i repeat, it's not nice to stare!)&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-8830991381328206499?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/8830991381328206499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=8830991381328206499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/8830991381328206499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/8830991381328206499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/08/let-discuss-about-kissing.html' title='let&amp;#39;s discuss about kissing'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-1503314936448583216</id><published>2007-07-28T10:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T16:21:18.952+07:00</updated><title type='text'>my funny phones and me..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="/photos/hi-res/upload/RqsGSQoKCooAACQ3YnU1"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 102px; height: 76px;" class="alignleft" src="http://images.hari2gajah.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/RqsGSQoKCooAACQ3YnU1/DSC01522.JPG?et=exs2vXq8xHQysKXqbOWTtw" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;* lg agak kesel gara2 HP gue yg esia dapet ring back tone gratis (RBT)...yang ga banget.. &lt;br&gt;dulu pertama kali dapet lagunya primavera, oke gue suka! trus tau2 dia berubah jadi lagunya samson yang "waaaalaaaaauu!!!" itu.. agak bete. tapi masih bearable. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;setelah sekian lama, ga ada gratisan lagi..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;meski tau2 temen2 gue dapetnya RBT yang lagunya  "syahara kau memang gadis pujaan" dangdut! huahahha, waktu itu yang paling semangat ngapus itu arya, ampe nelpon2 CSnya. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;trus ga lama kemudia gue dapetnya lagu james morisson yang you give me something..  i dont mind, jadi didiemin aja.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;tapi sekarang bener2 gue uda ga bisa terima lagi!!!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;man lagunya lagu pria cengen yang kata2nya "pacarku, kamu kok begitu,.... cintailah diriku.." ga banget!!! untung barusan gue cek uda ga bunyi kaya gitu lagi..&lt;br&gt;cukup seminggu orang2 nelpon gue dengan kalimat awal "lo ga ada lagu lain dir?"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;* hp gsm gue akhir2 in nerima beberapa sms nyasar.&lt;br&gt;tapi sms nyasarnya bener2 bikin jijik. berhubung itu sms2 request lagu. (kaya yg biasa dikirim ke readio itu loh!) yang pake huruf gede-kecil, dengan singkatan2. teriring salam buat blablabla entah dimana... &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;seandainya ada yg tau radio apa di jakarta yg nomer request linenya diakhiri dengan 477411 tolong kasih tau gue karena gue mo complain. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-1503314936448583216?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/1503314936448583216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=1503314936448583216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/1503314936448583216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/1503314936448583216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-funny-phones-and-me.html' title='my funny phones and me..'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-5498487416419556321</id><published>2007-07-27T13:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T17:13:03.155+07:00</updated><title type='text'>everybody's doin' the locomotion...</title><content type='html'>baru selesai ngeburn 20cd.&lt;br&gt;barusan kylie baru selesai berlocomotion ria, dilanjutkan dengan you eeediotnya ren and stimpy. sekarang giliran dream a little dream of me nya the rat pack yang mengalun dari winamp&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sedang menjelajahi multiply..&lt;br&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-5498487416419556321?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/5498487416419556321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=5498487416419556321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/5498487416419556321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/5498487416419556321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/07/everybody-doin-locomotion.html' title='everybody&amp;#39;s doin&amp;#39; the locomotion...'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-2625104047952358510</id><published>2007-07-27T10:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T14:33:11.675+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pamrih.</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Kenapa anda berbuat baik? Kemarin dalam perbincangan saya dengan seorang rekan yang lebih tua dan lebih bijak terlontar wejangan darinya agar saya mencoba memperbaiki diri. Ketika saya bertanya untuk apa,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;katanya “yah agar menjadi manusia yang lebih baik, biar dapat pahala, dst..”&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Tadi pagi saya teringat pembicaraan itu lagi. Di atas ojeg seperti biasa. Dan saya jadi teringat lagunya john lennon, imagine there's no heaven... no hell below us..., seandainya perbuatan baik tidak dianugrahi pahala oleh YME, akan tetapkah anda berbuat baik?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;maaf, bukan maksud saya mempertanyakan kebijakanNya dalam menetapkan insentif bagi umatnya. yang saya pertanyakan adalah apakah anda berbuat baik demi mendapatkan pahala? kalau begitu namanya pamrih dong?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;saya masih mempertanyakan motivasi saya berbuat baik. hal ini menuntut objektivitas dan pengenalan diri. jadi saya belom berani mengambil kesimpulan pasti. saya harap saya berbuat baik karena saya tahu sakitnya apa bila seseorang berbuat jahat pada saya, dan saya juga tahu betapa enaknya perbuatan baik itu. tapi tentu saja itu bisa dianggap sebagai pamrih. saya melakukan ini agar mendapatkan itu. pahala itu sekedar &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;apabila alasan saya melakukan sesuatu adalah semata2 karena keinginan pribadi? apakah itu pamrih? atau egois? Bukankah manusia dianugrahi dengan kehendak bebas?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Kalau dipikir-pikir, rata-rata kita melakukan tindakan dengan harapan mendapatkan sesuatu karenanya.. ya ga? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Baik-baik dengan seseorang dengan harapan bisa mendekatkan diri..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Memakai baju baru dengan harapan dipuji..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Memakai celana bolong supaya disangka garang, atau mungkin supaya dibelikan celana baru.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Membantu pacar baru mantan pacar supaya dia melihat bahwa kita adalah manusia yang lebih baik, dan akhirnya dia kembali. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Mencintai seseorang supaya dicintai kembali. Padahal dia punya segala hak untuk menolak. (dapatkah anda mencintai tanpa mengharapkan balasan?)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Sederhana aja, membantu orang tak dikenal supaya dianggap orang baik. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;pernah ada kejadian, Semua pengemis diatas jembatan penyebrangan benhil masing-masing saya beri uang seribu&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Saya tidak menyesali tindakan tersebut, tapi saya malu karena saya melakukan hal itu bukan hanya karena saya ingin membagi rejeki saya, bukan pula demi mendapat sedekah, tapi karena saat itu saya sedang berjalan bersama seseorang yang hendak saya dekati.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Maaf, saya munafik dan melakukan itu dengan harapan mendapatkan sesuatu yang lain..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;When was the last time you did a favor?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Why did you do the favor?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;What did you expect to get by doing the favor?&lt;/p&gt;  jadi teringat acara realitas yang berjudul "tolong dong", dimana ada kaktor yang berpura-pura minta tolong dan orang yang menolong diberikan imbalan uang dengan jumlah yang cukup besar..&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;saya rasa sejak ada acara tersebut ada banyak orang yang menjadi "rajin" menolong, dengan harapan yang ditolong adalah bagian dari crew acara tersebut.. &lt;br&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-2625104047952358510?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/2625104047952358510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=2625104047952358510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/2625104047952358510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/2625104047952358510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/07/pamrih.html' title='Pamrih.'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-8250920395359036419</id><published>2007-07-23T14:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T18:39:16.409+07:00</updated><title type='text'>the road not taken-frost</title><content type='html'>another of my favourite poems. this is the one i put in the cover of my thesis. i think its my subliminal way of justifiying opting to write a 100+ pages of thesis when a 15 page paper could also qualify me to graduate.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The Road Not Taken&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;h4 style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;     Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,&lt;br&gt;     And sorry I could not travel both&lt;br&gt;     And be one traveller, long I stood&lt;br&gt;     And looked down one as far as I could &lt;br&gt;     To where it bent in the undergrowth; &lt;br&gt;     &lt;br&gt;     Then took the other, as just as fair, &lt;br&gt;     And having perhaps the better claim, &lt;br&gt;     Because it was grassy and wanted wear; &lt;br&gt;     Though as for that the passing there &lt;br&gt;     Had worn them really about the same, &lt;br&gt;     &lt;br&gt;     And both that morning equally lay &lt;br&gt;     In leaves no step had trodden black. &lt;br&gt;     Oh, I kept the first for another day! &lt;br&gt;     Yet knowing how way leads on to way, &lt;br&gt;     I doubted if I should ever come back. &lt;br&gt;     &lt;br&gt;     I shall be telling this with a sigh &lt;br&gt;     Somewhere ages and ages hence: &lt;br&gt;     Two roads diverged in a wood, and I-- &lt;br&gt;     I took the one less traveled by, &lt;br&gt;     And that has made all the difference&lt;br&gt;     &lt;br&gt;Robert Frost&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-8250920395359036419?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/8250920395359036419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=8250920395359036419' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/8250920395359036419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/8250920395359036419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/07/road-not-taken-frost.html' title='the road not taken-frost'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-4810728725781788000</id><published>2007-07-23T14:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T18:34:47.344+07:00</updated><title type='text'>desiderata</title><content type='html'>&lt;font size="5"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;one of my favourite poems.. very reflective and calming..&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Max Ehrmann &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt; Desiderata &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;  Go placidly amid the noise and haste,&lt;br&gt; and remember what peace there may be in silence.&lt;br&gt; As far as possible without surrender&lt;br&gt; be on good terms with all persons.&lt;br&gt; Speak your truth quietly and clearly;&lt;br&gt; and listen to others,&lt;br&gt; even the dull and the ignorant;&lt;br&gt; they too have their story. &lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt; Avoid loud and aggressive persons,&lt;br&gt; they are vexations to the spirit.&lt;br&gt; If you compare yourself with others,&lt;br&gt; you may become vain and bitter;&lt;br&gt; for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself.&lt;br&gt; Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans. &lt;br&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Keep interested in your own career, however humble;&lt;br&gt; it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.&lt;br&gt; Exercise caution in your business affairs;&lt;br&gt; for the world is full of trickery.&lt;br&gt; But let this not blind you to what virtue there is;&lt;br&gt; many persons strive for high ideals;&lt;br&gt; and everywhere life is full of heroism. &lt;br&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Be yourself.&lt;br&gt; Especially, do not feign affection.&lt;br&gt; Neither be cynical about love;&lt;br&gt; for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment&lt;br&gt; it is as perennial as the grass. &lt;br&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Take kindly the counsel of the years,&lt;br&gt; gracefully surrendering the things of youth.&lt;br&gt; Nurture strength of spirit to shield you in sudden misfortune.&lt;br&gt; But do not distress yourself with dark imaginings.&lt;br&gt; Many fears are born of fatigue and loneliness.&lt;br&gt; Beyond a wholesome discipline,&lt;br&gt; be gentle with yourself. &lt;br&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; You are a child of the universe,&lt;br&gt; no less than the trees and the stars;&lt;br&gt; you have a right to be here.&lt;br&gt; And whether or not it is clear to you,&lt;br&gt; no doubt the universe is unfolding as it should. &lt;br&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Therefore be at peace with God,&lt;br&gt; whatever you conceive Him to be,&lt;br&gt; and whatever your labors and aspirations,&lt;br&gt; in the noisy confusion of life keep peace with your soul. &lt;br&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; With all its sham, drudgery, and broken dreams,&lt;br&gt; it is still a beautiful world.&lt;br&gt; Be cheerful.&lt;br&gt; Strive to be happy. &lt;br&gt; &lt;/p&gt; Max Ehrmann, Desiderata, Copyright 1952.  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-4810728725781788000?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/4810728725781788000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=4810728725781788000' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/4810728725781788000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/4810728725781788000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/07/desiderata.html' title='desiderata'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-2514591260858337580</id><published>2007-07-21T13:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T17:25:41.222+07:00</updated><title type='text'>wish list 21-07-07</title><content type='html'>* dvd f.r.i.e.n.d.s lengkap dari pilot episode s/d episode terakhir..&lt;br&gt;* a good delicious burger. pengen whoppernya burger king, tapi saat ini mozza burgernya a&amp;w juga boleh.&lt;br&gt;* a good MP3 player with huge memory. biar bisa selalu dengerin lagu.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-2514591260858337580?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/2514591260858337580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=2514591260858337580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/2514591260858337580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/2514591260858337580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/07/wish-list-21-07-07.html' title='wish list 21-07-07'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-8186207629871748995</id><published>2007-07-21T12:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T16:58:34.734+07:00</updated><title type='text'>jkrowling.com conquered</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="insertedphoto"&gt;&lt;a href="/photos/hi-res/upload/RqHSdQoKCooAAFsOioE1"&gt;&lt;img class="alignleft" src="http://images.hari2gajah.multiply.com/image/1/photos/upload/300x300/RqHSdQoKCooAAFsOioE1/scrapbook.jpg?et=rG3RXn%2B82mRcfercfJxZ4g" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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;abdi teh baru aja mengeluarkan semua rahasia yang ada di jkrowling.com&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;memang kepuasan itu tiada bandingan. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sembari itu saya juga sedang membaca apa yang katanya adalah buku terakhir Harry potter versi pdf. saya dapatkan kurang lebih seminggu yang lalu. i don't know if its the real thing or not, i haven't had the chance to read the real book since its only published this morning. but its worth the entertainment. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;its attached to this entry, if you're interested. but, as i said before, i don't think that  this  is the real deal. and reading nearly 700 pages on your computer is not really pleasant isn't it? so i still recommend you to read the real book.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-8186207629871748995?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/8186207629871748995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=8186207629871748995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/8186207629871748995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/8186207629871748995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/07/jkrowlingcom-conquered.html' title='jkrowling.com conquered'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-974165578410379559</id><published>2007-07-20T13:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T17:03:23.371+07:00</updated><title type='text'>refleksi 20-07-2007</title><content type='html'>berdasarkan pengalaman dan perasaan periode akhir2 ini, saya memutuskan untuk mencatat beberapa refleksi atas diri sendiri...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;1. saya punya gengsi yang agak tinggi.. punya masalah dengan mengakui kelemahan.&lt;br&gt;2. saya menetapkan standard yang tinggi untuk diri saya sendiri. meski belum tentu saya bisa mencapai standar tersebut. dan bila saya mencapai saya gagal saya akan menjadi sedikit tertekan. &lt;br&gt;3. saya idealis. padahal sudah bukan jamannya lagi bersikap idealis. hidup saya dan orang2 disekitar saya mungkin akan lebih mudah bila saya sedikit membengkokkan prinsip2 saya. tapi saya terlalu idealis dan gengsi untuk melakukan itu. &lt;br&gt;4. saya seharusnya cukup sadar akan keterbatasan-keterbatasan saya, namun saya menyangkal hal2 tersebut karena saya percaya bahwa kalau saya akui maka akan benar2 terjadi. &lt;br&gt;5. saya egois.&lt;br&gt;6. saya suka tantangan, saya suka menjelajah dan mencobai hal2 yang tidak saya ketahui. eventhough i am a sore loser at times, i still like to compete. ( bad combination)&lt;br&gt;7. saya ridak suka merasa "dikalahkan" (di luar ataupun di dalam situasi lomba) oleh orang2 yang tidak saya sukai/saya benci.&lt;br&gt;8. saya memerlukan tujuan yang konkrit dan dinamis. i need to now where am i headed and where to go after i get there.&lt;br&gt;9. i still have a lot to learn, about myself, people in general, and life.&lt;br&gt;10. i suffer from delusional grandeur.&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-974165578410379559?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/974165578410379559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=974165578410379559' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/974165578410379559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/974165578410379559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/07/refleksi-20-07-2007.html' title='refleksi 20-07-2007'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-8073957209445995171</id><published>2007-07-18T10:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T14:14:59.904+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pusing!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;P&gt;huh pusing puyeng sekian puluh keliling..&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;abis browsing mencari lowongan dan mengirimkan lamaran.. hari ini ngelamar uda kaya orang gila. mencari kemana2. kaya nembakin lamaran pake gaittling gun.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;mulai tertekan, mulai terlalu sering terbangun di pagi hari dengan perasaan ketakutan . tidak nyaman sekali. like having the ghost of anxiety breathing down my neck. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;sama sekali tidak ingin merasa takut. tapi tak dapat dipungkiri saya ini manusia. mahluk fana.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;argh..&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;besok ada wawancara untuk sebuah pekerjaan yang (sampai sekarang) tidak saya inginkan. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;that's just not me, i don't want that job. jangan sampai gara2 ketakutan saya terima pekerjaan itu. bukannya saya merendahkan perusahaannya.but its just the job.. its not something i want to do. tapi gue mulai takut.. takut ga dapet2.. takut kalo nolak yang ini kualat.. ga enak rasanya terus2 membebani orang tua.. pengen bisa hidup dengan pendapatan sendiri. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;tapi kalo gue terima juga ga mau.. takut nanti malah pas uda nerima gue jadi ga bisa mencari pekerjaan yang gue inginkan. i'm scared that i'll end up stuck in a job that i hate. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;i'm scared..... &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;pusing,&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;anxious.&lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt;arghhhh!!!!! what do i need to do to get rid of this wretched feeling. &lt;/P&gt; &lt;P&gt; &lt;/P&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-8073957209445995171?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/8073957209445995171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=8073957209445995171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/8073957209445995171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/8073957209445995171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/07/pusing.html' title='Pusing!!!!!!!'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-4451969353855406142</id><published>2007-07-13T10:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T14:42:40.929+07:00</updated><title type='text'>a career test..</title><content type='html'>abis test. bisa ditemukan di&lt;a href="http://quiz.ivillage.co.uk/uk_work/tests/career.htm"&gt;sini&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;You would most enjoy a career that allows you to meet new people. You would also  be happiest in a career that allows you to be free and flexible, and allows you  to be extremely creative. Some careers that would be perfect for you are: &lt;br&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Stockbroker&lt;br&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Secretary&lt;br&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Receptionist&lt;br&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Director&lt;br&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Recruitment Consultant&lt;br&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Politician&lt;br&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Marketing&lt;br&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Human Resources Manager&lt;br&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Religious Minister&lt;br&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Teacher&lt;br&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lawyer&lt;br&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Advertising&lt;br&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Consultant&lt;br&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Financial Adviser&lt;br&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Financial Planner&lt;br&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;GP&lt;br&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Physical Therapy&lt;br&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Occupational Therapy&lt;br&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Public Relations&lt;br&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Estate Agent&lt;br&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Travel Agent&lt;br&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Restauranteur&lt;br&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hotel Manager&lt;br&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Events Organiser&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;You are a great leader. You genuinely enjoy being  around other people. Your relationships with others are very important to you.  You love talking and meeting new people. You are very enthusiastic about work  and about all that you do and have in your life. You love being the focus of  attention. You enjoy a fast pace. You are very socially oriented. Therefore, you  are much happier being with others than you are alone. You crave interaction  with others.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;p&gt;You are very spontaneous and often act before you think. You are always quick  to answer when you are asked a question, even if you aren't sure of the answer.  It is easier for you to improvise as you go along. You enjoy thinking out loud,  and are most creative when brainstorming with friends or colleagues. You enjoy  being involved in many activities. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You are very easy to read, and often wear your heart on your sleeve. You are  never afraid to tell people what you think. You are very empathetic and genuine.  You can sometimes be seen as over-emotional or too involved by others. But that  is only because you tend to get so involved in the things you do that they  become personal. You want to be adored, loved and appreciated. You like to  please others and to make sure people are happy. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You trust your gut instincts. You are easily inspired and trust that  inspiration. You are very innovative. You analyse things by looking at the big  picture. You are concerned about how what you do affects others. You worry about  your actions and the future. You tend to use a lot of metaphors and are very  descriptive and colourful in your choice of language.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You are very creative, and get bored easily if you don't get to express  yourself. You like to learn new things. You don't like the same old routine. You  like to leave your options open.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;comments are welcomed&lt;br&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-4451969353855406142?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/4451969353855406142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=4451969353855406142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/4451969353855406142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/4451969353855406142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/07/career-test.html' title='a career test..'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-7715993151859159332</id><published>2007-07-13T05:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T09:07:54.816+07:00</updated><title type='text'>more wish list</title><content type='html'>untuk penjelasan silakan lihat tag wish liat yang lain.. terutama intronya&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;* a replica of darth maul's double edged lightsaber, or any lightsaber replica would do..&lt;br&gt;* My own apartment, preferably a loft..&lt;br&gt;* a handycam..&lt;br&gt;* my own music studio&lt;br&gt;* a dozen cherry flavoured chupa chups (last time i got it from winda..)&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-7715993151859159332?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/7715993151859159332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=7715993151859159332' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7715993151859159332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7715993151859159332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/07/more-wish-list.html' title='more wish list'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-1890559016876712339</id><published>2007-07-10T10:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-07-10T14:35:37.677+07:00</updated><title type='text'>intro to wish list</title><content type='html'>karena saya manusia, yang tiada henti meminta, tidak pernah puas, dan selalu punya keinginan.&lt;br&gt;saya juga manusia yang berpendapat bahwa dengan menulis saya akan semakin dekat dengan keinginan saya.. mungkin menjadi semacam pecut motivasi&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;here are my wish list, yang ga dinomerin, berhubung ga ada urutannya memang...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;* A digital SLR camera (i'm not specifying any brand or type, i'm quite happy just to own one)&lt;br&gt;* A Gameboy Micro, with a cartridge of harvest moon, more friends of mineral town&lt;br&gt;* A good massage (been having neck and back pains for a month now)&lt;br&gt;(to be continued....)&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;what's your wish list? feel free to share..&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-1890559016876712339?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/1890559016876712339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=1890559016876712339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/1890559016876712339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/1890559016876712339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/07/intro-to-wish-list.html' title='intro to wish list'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-7084250093103084308</id><published>2007-07-06T15:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-07-06T19:46:56.210+07:00</updated><title type='text'>06/07/07 di  depan meja operator warnet..</title><content type='html'>damn, perut gue mules, bentar ya, panggilan alam dulu..&lt;br&gt;lagi nyari recap episode heroes di nbc.com. its kinda hard to follow a show when your hardly home and you don't have a dvd player or any other means to play dvds.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;lagu one sweet day versi acapela lagi mengalun di win amp.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;dua orang anak manusia barusan bilangnya mo ngisi pulsa elektronik tapi ternyata mereka sendiri lupa nomer masing2. :P silly!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;lagi main tekateki, but some guy posted the answers, so it kinda ruins the whole point.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;leher gue sakit, dari kemaren... sebenernya uda rada lama sih.. almost a month.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;barusan masang lagu gogle V. biar aga semangat&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;sekarang lagi ngitung. this is me, here and now&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-7084250093103084308?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/7084250093103084308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=7084250093103084308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7084250093103084308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7084250093103084308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/07/060707-di-depan-meja-operator-warnet.html' title='06/07/07 di  depan meja operator warnet..'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-7324920494281807106</id><published>2007-06-29T19:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T19:24:13.607+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hari ini gue perpanjang SIM, dan sejuurnya gue tiba disana dengan aga clueless. dan untuk menghindari ke-clueless-an ini pada orang lain, maka gue mo nulis ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;sebenernya tahapan perpanjang SIM itu ga banyak. tapi LAMA banget..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tahap pertama adalah persiapan..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue bingung, sebenernya kita bisa perpanjang SIM tuh dimana aja sih?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;boleh ga sih di komdak aja? kan deket ama tempat kerja!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maka gue menelpon nomer informasi perpanjangan SIM, alias nomernya SAMSAT.&lt;br /&gt;bagi kalian yagn berdomisili di jakarta, Indonesia mungkin sering melihat bus gede dengan stiker tulisan "perpanjangan SIM keliling". nah, kurang lebih itulah SAMSAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue nelpon ksana maksudnya pengen nanya, boleh ga perpanjangan ke KOMDAK?&lt;br /&gt;dan jawabannya adalah tidak!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bisanya cuman di mobile unit samsat2 itu. tapi mas2 yang ngangkat telpon itu bisa memberikan lokasi mobile unit samsat itu hari ini dimana, untuk semua bagian jakarta. dan dia menyarankan gue ke slipi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;selanjutnya gue nanya ke mas itu, bawa apa? kata dia bawa SIM lama dan KTP aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;gue tanya biayanya berapa, katanya dia tidak tahu pastinya berapa, tapi ga sampe 200.000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sejujurnya percakapan telepon ini agak bikin curiga. berhubung kata temen gue yang memperpanjang SIMnya bulan maret lalu, dia cuman kena 110.000 (sesuai dengan yang diumumkan di SuaraMetro) dan dia juga perpanjang SIMnya di kantor polisi, tanpa harus "mengejar" mobile unit SAMSAT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya sudah setelah menelpon ke &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;nomor informasi SAMSAT di 021-5276001,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background: white none repeat scroll 0% 50%; font-size: 10pt; color: black; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" lang="SV"&gt;saya menerima informasi bahwa untuk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;" lang="SV"&gt; perpanjangan SIM harus dilakukan di mobile unit SAMSAT (lokasinya bisa langsung ditanyakan di nomor tersebut). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);" lang="SV"&gt;menurut mas2nya cukup&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;" lang="SV"&gt; membawa SIM lama dan KTP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAHAP 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);" lang="SV"&gt;selanjutnya gue mo nyeritain keadaan di lokasi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berhubung si mobile unit ini berbentuk bus. dia diparkir di pinggir jalan. Trus akan terlihat banyak orang menunggu, motor2 dan mobil2 diparkir. Dan sejujurnya parkir itu aga semrawut dan rentan keserempet (pinggir jalan gitu!) jadi tip dari saya kalo bisa ga usah bawa kendaraan, naik kendaraan umum aja. Apalagi kalo SIMnya uda expired kaya gue. Kan aga ironis juga kalo ditilang polisi gara2 SIMnya expired dalam perjalanan menuju tempat perpanjangan SIM!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;Selanjutnya, apabila sekiranya anda ga kuat panas, bawa topi, kipas, pasang sunscreen! Panas loh kalo siang2. kalo hujan keadaannya, silakan menyesuaikan perlengkapan dan persiapan anda. Berhubung keadaan di lokasi itu itunganya outdoor. Lebih outdoor dari warung nasi uduk pinggir jalan yang biasanya didirikan diatas selokan itu. (bayangannya gini, ada bus, dan ada sedikit terpal untuk berfungsi sebagai ”atap” dan ada meja dibawahnya.)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pas gue nyampe &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;sana&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, ga ada tanda2 atau informasi yang jelas mengenai apa yang harus dilakukan, antre dimana, which is what, who is what, or what to do. Ga ada manusia berpakaian seragam atau berlaku sedemikian rupa sehingga saya merasa bias bertanya kepada dia apa yang harus saya lakukan. Ketiadaan informasi inilah yang mendorong saya untuk menulis blog ini. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, setelah bertanya kepada seorang manusia yang telah tiba lebih dahulu disana akhirnya gue tau kalo gue harus menyiapkan fotokopi KTP, yang bisa dilakukan di bus yang menyediakan layanan perpanjangan STNK (SAMSAT mobile unit juga menyediakan layanan ini). Ya udah gue fotokopi disana dan disuruh bayar Rp 1000/seribu/ceceng/sewu. seribu rupiah buat fotokopi KTP! Can you imagine!!! Itu gila!!!! Mahal banget!! Makanya, kalo ada yang mau perpanjang SIM, bawalah fotokopi KTP sendiri, yang di fotokopi di deket rumah/kampus dengan biaya cepek (Rp 100) atau bahkan di kantor biar gratis. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Setelah fotokopi KTP ditangan, serahkan fotokopi KTP tersebut bersamaan dengan SIM lama ke lubang loket yang ada di sisi bus, mungkin KTP asli akan diminta untuk ngecek doang, tapi akhirnya dibalikin . Nanti SIM lama dan fotokopi KTP dikokot (bahasa inggrisnya distaples/jawanya di jegreg) pada selembar formulir. Setelah mendapatkan formulir tersebut, isilah dengan menggunakan fasilitas meja yang sudah disediakan. &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Ada&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; baiknya membawa pulpen sendiri dari rumah. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;TAHAP 3&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Setelah formulir terisi sebisanya (ga mungkin melengkapi semuanya, ada beberapa kolom yang ga memungkinkan untuk diisi di tempat) serahkan ke loket yang tadi. &lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;Dan lalu dia akan memberi setumpuk kertas untuk memberikan sample tanda tangan. Tandatangannya sekali aja, di kertas paling atas, berpedoman pada lubang kotak yang sudah dipersiapkan (supaya tandatangannya ga kegedean kali yah?) lalu kertas dengan tandatangan itu diambil dari tumpukan dan dipegang sampai nanti akhirnya nama anda dipanggil untuk masuk ke dalam bus. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;TAHAP 4&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;MENUNGGGU!!!!! This may take awhile....( well actually, quite a long time compared to the amount of minutes it actually takes to process and develop the card itself)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;TAHAP 5.1&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Setelah akhirnya dipanggil, masuklah ke dalam bus itu… ah, sedapnya AC!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;Pertama anda akan di Tes Mata! Bagi kalian yang berkacamata, jangan lupa dibawa yah kacamatanya… memang susah jadi orang cacad (secara optik terganggu) &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;TAHAP 5.2&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;Pindah tempat duduk, berhadapan dengan kamera digital, thumb scanner, dan komputer yang berisi data2 yang tadi kita isi di formulir.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;Petugasnya akan mengecek data2 yang di komputernya... bener ga alamatnya, bener ga namanya, dll. Trus jempol tangan kir dan kanan akan di scan. Sample tandatangan yang tadi di scan juga. Trus difoto dengan backdrop ”direktorat lalu lintas Republik Indonesia” hahah kenapa ga ada backdrop itu pas foto wisuda ya? Setelah selesai silakan turun dari bus dan kembali ke panasnya (atau mungkin dinginnya) dunia luar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;TAHAP 6&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;Silakan menunggu lagi!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;Tapi kali ini ga se-lama yang tadi.. setelah SIMnya jadi, nama anda akan dipanggil melalui loket itu dan lalu tinggal bayar. Tadi sih gue kena Rp 100.000, tapi menurut mas2 SAMSAT yang di telpon itu taripnya bisa beda2. so soal biaya gue ga janji. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;Nah selesailah sudah perpanjangan SIM anda. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;sekedar mereview, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;tahapnya adalah&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0cm;" start="1" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;mencari dan mendatangi lokasi mobile      unit SAMSAT dengan membawa KTP dan SIM lama&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;mengisi formulir dengan berbekal      fotokopi KTP, formulir bisa didapatkan di loket SAMSAT&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;setelah formulir diisi, buatlah      sampel tandatangan di kertas yang disediakan dengan panduan yang diberikan&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;ketika nama dipanggil, masuk kedalam      bus, tes mata, scan jempol, kasih sample tandatangan, konfirmasi data, foto      (semuanya terjadi di dalam bus, dalam rentang waktu +/- 15 menit)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;tunggu SIM jadi, bayar, pulang!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;Gampang bukan? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;Tips2 dari gue&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0cm;" start="1" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;persiapkan waktu agak panjang untuk      keseluruhan proses, lama nunggunya&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;ga usah bawa mobil/motor pribadi,      kendaraan umum lebih praktis&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;bawa fotokopi KTP dari rumah, biar      murah&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;bawa bolpen&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;persiapkan diri untuk menghadapi cuaca      outdoor pinggir jalan. Yang alergi debu bawa masker!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;bawa minum dan snack teman menunggu&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;yang pake kacamata jangan lupa dibawa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;pake kemeja buat foto&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;persiapkan diri buat foto SIM karena      bertahan 5 tahun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;(hix,      muka gue kaya mas2)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;bawa duit buat bayar SIMnya. Kata mas      telpon SAMSAT sih ga sampe 200.000, mungkin maksudnya suruh bawa 200rb      kali yah?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-7324920494281807106?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/7324920494281807106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=7324920494281807106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7324920494281807106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7324920494281807106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/06/hari-ini-gue-perpanjang-sim-dan.html' title=''/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-216203841722784016</id><published>2007-06-29T15:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T19:33:59.236+07:00</updated><title type='text'>proses perpanjangan SIM yang ga panjang tapi makan waktu lama</title><content type='html'>  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hari ini gue perpanjang SIM, dan sejuurnya gue tiba disana dengan aga clueless. dan untuk menghindari ke-clueless-an ini pada orang lain, maka gue mo nulis ini.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;sebenernya tahapan perpanjang SIM itu ga banyak. tapi LAMA banget..&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; tahap pertama adalah persiapan..&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; gue bingung, sebenernya kita bisa perpanjang SIM tuh dimana aja sih?&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; boleh ga sih di komdak aja? kan deket ama tempat kerja!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; maka gue menelpon nomer informasi perpanjangan SIM, alias nomernya SAMSAT. &lt;br&gt; bagi kalian yagn berdomisili di jakarta, Indonesia mungkin sering melihat bus gede dengan stiker tulisan "perpanjangan SIM keliling". nah, kurang lebih itulah SAMSAT.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; gue nelpon ksana maksudnya pengen nanya, boleh ga perpanjangan ke KOMDAK?&lt;br&gt; dan jawabannya adalah tidak!!!&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; bisanya cuman di mobile unit samsat2 itu. tapi mas2 yang ngangkat telpon itu bisa memberikan lokasi mobile unit samsat itu hari ini dimana, untuk semua bagian jakarta. dan dia menyarankan gue ke slipi. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;selanjutnya gue nanya ke mas itu, bawa apa? kata dia bawa SIM lama dan KTP aja.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;gue tanya biayanya berapa, katanya dia tidak tahu pastinya berapa, tapi ga sampe 200.000. &lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; sejujurnya percakapan telepon ini agak bikin curiga. berhubung kata temen gue yang memperpanjang SIMnya bulan maret lalu, dia cuman kena 110.000 (sesuai dengan yang diumumkan di SuaraMetro) dan dia juga perpanjang SIMnya di kantor polisi, tanpa harus "mengejar" mobile unit SAMSAT&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; ya sudah setelah menelpon ke nomor informasi SAMSAT di 021-5276001, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background: white none repeat scroll 0%; font-size: 10pt; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" lang="SV"&gt;saya menerima informasi bahwa untuk&lt;/span&gt; perpanjangan SIM harus dilakukan di mobile unit SAMSAT (lokasinya bisa langsung ditanyakan di nomor tersebut). &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="SV"&gt;menurut mas2nya cukup&lt;/span&gt; membawa SIM lama dan KTP.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; TAHAP 2&lt;br&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="SV"&gt;selanjutnya gue mo nyeritain keadaan di lokasi.&lt;br&gt; &lt;br&gt; berhubung si mobile unit ini berbentuk bus. dia diparkir di pinggir jalan. Trus akan terlihat banyak orang menunggu, motor2 dan mobil2 diparkir. Dan sejujurnya parkir itu aga semrawut dan rentan keserempet (pinggir jalan gitu!) jadi tip dari saya kalo bisa ga usah bawa kendaraan, naik kendaraan umum aja. Apalagi kalo SIMnya uda expired kaya gue. Kan aga ironis juga kalo ditilang polisi gara2 SIMnya expired dalam perjalanan menuju tempat perpanjangan SIM!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt;" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;Selanjutnya, apabila sekiranya anda ga kuat panas, bawa topi, kipas, pasang sunscreen! Panas loh kalo siang2. kalo hujan keadaannya, silakan menyesuaikan perlengkapan dan persiapan anda. Berhubung keadaan di lokasi itu itunganya outdoor. Lebih outdoor dari warung nasi uduk pinggir jalan yang biasanya didirikan diatas selokan itu. (bayangannya gini, ada bus, dan ada sedikit terpal untuk berfungsi sebagai ”atap” dan ada meja dibawahnya.)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Pas gue nyampe &lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;sana&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;, ga ada tanda2 atau informasi yang jelas mengenai apa yang harus dilakukan, antre dimana, which is what, who is what, or what to do. Ga ada manusia berpakaian seragam atau berlaku sedemikian rupa sehingga saya merasa bias bertanya kepada dia apa yang harus saya lakukan. Ketiadaan informasi inilah yang mendorong saya untuk menulis blog ini. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, setelah bertanya kepada seorang manusia yang telah tiba lebih dahulu disana akhirnya gue tau kalo gue harus menyiapkan fotokopi KTP, yang bisa dilakukan di bus yang menyediakan layanan perpanjangan STNK (SAMSAT mobile unit juga menyediakan layanan ini). Ya udah gue fotokopi disana dan disuruh bayar Rp 1000/seribu/ceceng/sewu. seribu rupiah buat fotokopi KTP! Can you imagine!!! Itu gila!!!! Mahal banget!! Makanya, kalo ada yang mau perpanjang SIM, bawalah fotokopi KTP sendiri, yang di fotokopi di deket rumah/kampus dengan biaya cepek (Rp 100) atau bahkan di kantor biar gratis. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Setelah fotokopi KTP ditangan, serahkan fotokopi KTP tersebut bersamaan dengan SIM lama ke lubang loket yang ada di sisi bus, mungkin KTP asli akan diminta untuk ngecek doang, tapi akhirnya dibalikin . Nanti SIM lama dan fotokopi KTP dikokot (bahasa inggrisnya distaples/jawanya di jegreg) pada selembar formulir. Setelah mendapatkan formulir tersebut, isilah dengan menggunakan fasilitas meja yang sudah disediakan. &lt;st1:City w:st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place w:st="on"&gt;Ada&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:City&gt; baiknya membawa pulpen sendiri dari rumah. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;TAHAP 3&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Setelah formulir terisi sebisanya (ga mungkin melengkapi semuanya, ada beberapa kolom yang ga memungkinkan untuk diisi di tempat) serahkan ke loket yang tadi. &lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;Dan lalu dia akan memberi setumpuk kertas untuk memberikan sample tanda tangan. Tandatangannya sekali aja, di kertas paling atas, berpedoman pada lubang kotak yang sudah dipersiapkan (supaya tandatangannya ga kegedean kali yah?) lalu kertas dengan tandatangan itu diambil dari tumpukan dan dipegang sampai nanti akhirnya nama anda dipanggil untuk masuk ke dalam bus. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;TAHAP 4&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;MENUNGGGU!!!!! This may take awhile....( well actually, quite a long time compared to the amount of minutes it actually takes to process and develop the card itself)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;TAHAP 5.1&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Setelah akhirnya dipanggil, masuklah ke dalam bus itu… ah, sedapnya AC!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;Pertama anda akan di Tes Mata! Bagi kalian yang berkacamata, jangan lupa dibawa yah kacamatanya… memang susah jadi orang cacad (secara optik terganggu) &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;TAHAP 5.2&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;Pindah tempat duduk, berhadapan dengan kamera digital, thumb scanner, dan komputer yang berisi data2 yang tadi kita isi di formulir.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;Petugasnya akan mengecek data2 yang di komputernya... bener ga alamatnya, bener ga namanya, dll. Trus jempol tangan kir dan kanan akan di scan. Sample tandatangan yang tadi di scan juga. Trus difoto dengan backdrop ”direktorat lalu lintas Republik Indonesia” hahah kenapa ga ada backdrop itu pas foto wisuda ya? Setelah selesai silakan turun dari bus dan kembali ke panasnya (atau mungkin dinginnya) dunia luar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;TAHAP 6&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;Silakan menunggu lagi!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;Tapi kali ini ga se-lama yang tadi.. setelah SIMnya jadi, nama anda akan dipanggil melalui loket itu dan lalu tinggal bayar. Tadi sih gue kena Rp 100.000, tapi menurut mas2 SAMSAT yang di telpon itu taripnya bisa beda2. so soal biaya gue ga janji. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;Nah selesailah sudah perpanjangan SIM anda. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;sekedar mereview, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;tahapnya adalah&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" start="1" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;mencari dan mendatangi lokasi mobile      unit SAMSAT dengan membawa KTP dan SIM lama&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;mengisi formulir dengan berbekal      fotokopi KTP, formulir bisa didapatkan di loket SAMSAT&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;setelah formulir diisi, buatlah      sampel tandatangan di kertas yang disediakan dengan panduan yang diberikan&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;ketika nama dipanggil, masuk kedalam      bus, tes mata, scan jempol, kasih sample tandatangan, konfirmasi data, foto      (semuanya terjadi di dalam bus, dalam rentang waktu +/- 15 menit)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;tunggu SIM jadi, bayar, pulang!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;Gampang bukan? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;Tips2 dari gue&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0cm; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" start="1" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;persiapkan waktu agak panjang untuk      keseluruhan proses, lama nunggunya&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;ga usah bawa mobil/motor pribadi,      kendaraan umum lebih praktis&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;bawa fotokopi KTP dari rumah, biar      murah&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;bawa bolpen&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;persiapkan diri untuk menghadapi cuaca      outdoor pinggir jalan. Yang alergi debu bawa masker!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;bawa minum dan snack teman menunggu&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;yang pake kacamata jangan lupa dibawa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;pake kemeja buat foto&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="SV"&gt;persiapkan diri buat foto SIM karena      bertahan 5 tahun. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;(hix,      muka gue kaya mas2)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;bawa duit buat bayar SIMnya. Kata mas      telpon SAMSAT sih ga sampe 200.000, mungkin maksudnya suruh bawa 200rb      kali yah?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="ES"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-216203841722784016?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/216203841722784016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=216203841722784016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/216203841722784016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/216203841722784016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/06/proses-perpanjangan-sim-yang-ga-panjang.html' title='proses perpanjangan SIM yang ga panjang tapi makan waktu lama'/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-7877471871311394270</id><published>2007-06-22T19:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T19:17:04.173+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Gajah versus Virus part XX (God knows how many times I’ve been up against them)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Hari ini gue berjuang melawan virus. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Well, sebenernya sih uda dimulai dari God-knows-when. Seandainya kita melihat kebelakang mungkin kita masih ingat jaman2 dimana komputer di rumah itu masih dianggap sebagai barang mewah. Meskipun kapasitas hardisk mereka saat itu kalo dipake buat nyimpen MP3 jaman sekarang mungkin cuman dapet 1 lagu. Berdurasi 3 menit dengan bit rate sedang kebawah. Jangankan usb, belom kepikiran! Normalnya pake floppy drive yagn 5.sekian. yang ujud disketnya memang sungguh layak dan sepantasnya disebut “floppy”. Dijaman itu pun, gue masih inget tante gue menginstall anti virus dari sebuah floppy, tentunya demi mengantisipasi serangan virus. Abis itu kami melanjutkan permainan prince of &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Persia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, dimana kalo naik level disuruh minum potion dengan huruf keberapa baris keberapa dari buku panduannya. Sebuah cara sederhana untuk mencegah pembajakan. Tapi tentunya para pembajak meng-counter dengan memfotokopi buku panduan. Hahah.. well enough intermezzonya (meskipun blog ini pun bagian dari sebuah intermezzo juga)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dijaman ‘baheula’ itu pun (ah, the acceptable old days) serangan virus uda ada. Gue ga pernah ampe segimana bangetnya sih kena virus. (thank Goodnes! Semoga ga akan pernah) tapi uda beberapa kali I got caught in front of a computer. Trying to save someone’s data. Neighbouring on frustration. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Waktu itu gara2 lunalight, apparently some guy got dumped by his girlfriend and decided to create a virus to show the world just exactly how sad/angry he is. Virusnya lumayan nyebelin. Begitu nular, dia membuat file2 .doc (microsoft word documents) menjadi superhidden. &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;Ada&lt;/st1:City&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt; beberapa variannya yang membuat folder2 jagi super hidden. Setelah men-supperhiden-kan semua itu, dia (reffering to the virus) menciptakan trigger2 yang disamarkan menjadi file2 yg dia sembunyikan itu. Thus, those that are not careful shall mistook them as their file and activate the trigger. Cheap trick! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bagian mendetect dan membersihkannya sih ga terlalu susah. We have AVG, kaspersky Norton, avg, dll. To do that. And they are all too happy to delet them. Apalagi kaspersky, langsung bantai!!! Lengkap dengan bunyi screechingnya! Awalnya keren, campur serem. Lama2 annoying. Ngapusnya sih, seperti tadi gue uda bilang ga masalah. Masalahnya data yang dihinggapi itu biasanya masih kepake. Seringnya malah bersifat vital!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;And that is why waktu itu gue sampe 4 jam di depan computer. Browsing, trying, cursing the asshole who made it, semua demi mendapatkan kembali data2 di flashdisk nana. Setelah berpuitar2. akhirnya dapet juga, cukup dengan script superhidden sederhana. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Nah kemaren gue ampe berapa jam muter2 di internet. Demi mendapatkan cara untuk menyelamatkan datanya mita. Semuanya berawal dari saat gue dalam keadaan desperatenya minjem fd mita yang mengandung master file photoshop. To my horror, fdnya mita kena virus!! Dan ternyata fd itu memegang peranan penting dalam kehidupan mita. Jadilah gue mencari di internet caranya mengembalikan document yang ter ubah itu menjadi seperti sedia kala sehingga dapat digunakan kembali oleh mita. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Salah satu alasan utama gue adalah karena… what else, one of my weak spots, guilty feeling. Sumpah ya gue bener2 ngrasa bersalah. Si mita ga bisa ngumpulin tugasnya yang dikumpul jam 11 hari rabu. Trus ada berbagai file penting yang termakan oleh si virus itu. Setiap kali mita menunjukan muka desperate/panic/kesel/marah/sedihnya itu gue rasanya pengen jedotin pala ke dinding. Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sampai detik ini pun (jumat 22 juni 2007 pukul 19.07) masalah mita dan FD peternakan virusnya belum selese. And I feel guiltier and guiltier with each of her phone call&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;asking me what to do. Argh! I wish I could just type Ctrl+Z and undo everything!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Gue kesel deh..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Manusia-manusia pembuat virus itu menunjukan potensi yang sangat besar di bidang IT dengan membuat virus2 yang melumpuhkan perikehidupan manusia2 &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;indonesia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, but why must they? Ga ada cara lain apa? Ga ada ya virus yang membawa effek positive? Misalnya kalo menginfek sebuah word document dia langsung perform spell check? Tapi hanya berlaku sama yang pake bahasa inggris tentunya.. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Para pevirus ini juga memberikan kesempatan bagi para peantivirus &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;Indonesia&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;, yang kian hari kian marak bertebaran di &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Indonesia&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;. Namely ada PCMAV, Ansav, Smadav, dll.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Bagi yang terkena virus2 lokal, mungkin akan lebih efektif mencoba menangkis dengan AV local.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Coba aja di coba!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-7877471871311394270?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/7877471871311394270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=7877471871311394270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7877471871311394270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7877471871311394270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/06/gajah-versus-virus-part-xx-god-knows.html' title=''/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-7757458140595493205</id><published>2007-06-20T20:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T20:22:33.958+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mempertanyakan perasaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saya tidak akan mempertanyakan kenapa kita punya perasaan.&lt;br /&gt;tapi yang saya pertanyakan adalah pada saat kita merasakan suatu rasa,&lt;br /&gt;apa yang melatar-belakangi perasaan tersebut?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;misalkan, saat kita merasa sedih..&lt;br /&gt;kenapa kita merasa sedih?&lt;br /&gt;pasti ada triggernya dong, entah karena kecewa, mungkin karena kehilangan&lt;br /&gt;ada berbagai kemungkinan untuk kesedihan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenernya, seandainya kita menganalisa perasaan itu,&lt;br /&gt;kayanya kita bisa menetralkan perasaan ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nanti gue kabarin lagi kalo berhasil menganalisa lagi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-7757458140595493205?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/7757458140595493205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=7757458140595493205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7757458140595493205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7757458140595493205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/06/mempertanyakan-perasaan-saya-tidak-akan.html' title=''/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-7430635738637565</id><published>2007-05-23T14:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T14:56:28.033+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>angels and hopes, where art thou?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've been roaming around the campus...&lt;br /&gt;hoping to catch the slightest glimpse of my angel..&lt;br /&gt;the one that adorned my dream..&lt;br /&gt;making it a very wonderful dream..&lt;br /&gt;blessing me with a satisfying slumber..&lt;br /&gt;allowing me to wake up with a vague sense bliss..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh angel.. my angel..&lt;br /&gt;where art thou?&lt;br /&gt;did you not notice that you are my source of little morsels of hope?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope.. oh.. hope..&lt;br /&gt;my last strands of hope are gradually slipping away..&lt;br /&gt;welcome back near insanity..&lt;br /&gt;short time no see..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-7430635738637565?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/7430635738637565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=7430635738637565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7430635738637565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7430635738637565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/05/angels-and-hopes-where-art-thou-ive.html' title=''/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-7848576474375634250</id><published>2007-03-24T15:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T16:02:09.288+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pas foto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue punya masalah kayanya kalo berhubungan dengan pasfoto..&lt;br /&gt;ada beberapa pas foto yang sungguh sangat gue sesali pernah gue bikin.. (tadinya gue mo naro fotonya disini tapi gue takut disalahgunakan. itninya gue ga suka karena gue keliatan sangat tidak "segar", menurut gue gue tidak terlihat "menarik' (bukan cantik yah, gue emang ga pernah keliatan cantik), intinya menurut gue foto itu tidak sesuai dengan citra diri gue.  dan akhirnya gue mengulang/ membuat foto baru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebaliknya ada beberapa foto yang gue suka banget...&lt;br /&gt;sehingga gue sempat menyesali kalo foto2 yang gue suka itu tidak bisa gue reproduksi (misalnya; klisenya ilang, fotonya di foto box, dll)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang jadi pertanyaan gue, kenapa bisa begitu? toh itu foto orang yang sama? itu foto gue! kenapa kadang gue nyaman dengan citra yang di tampilkan oleh pasfoto gue , tapi kadang gue ga nyaman dengan citra yang dipancarkan oleh pas fot yang lain? this is intriguing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang jelas berhubung ke tidak nyamanan gue dengan foto gue itu, gue sampe bikin foto ulang begitu gue menyadari bahwa foto ijazah gue juga akan menjadi foto buku wisuda. meskipun gue tau kalo ijazah lebih penting dari foto wisuda, tapi kemungkinan orang ngeliat foto gue lebih besar pada buku wisuda bukan?? oleh karena itu gue bikin foto ulang. dengan image yang menurut gue lebih "sophisticated", lebih "menarik" (sekali lagi, menarik menurut gue), dan kalo kata orang 'meyakinkan'. seandainya ada diantara par pembaca yang berkesempatan meliha fot ijazah/buku wisuda saya, please let me know what you think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebenarnya kriteria pas foto yang bagus tuh apa sih?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agak susah untuk menjadi menarik di pasfoto, there is little that i can do to alter its outcome. ga bisa pose aneh2, ga bisa milih background, ga bisa sama orang lain, pakaian juga ga bisa macem2, bisanya senyum tanpa terlihat gigi tapi dengan kuping terlihat (Thank God gue ga caplang). mungkin yang namanya make-up bisa membuat perubahan, tapi ga banyak kan? gue lagi makeup-an. and the magic of photoshop is limited to those digital facials i give myself. gue belom bisa membuat senyum gue sealami  senyum gue di foto candid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all in all, i prefer candids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-7848576474375634250?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/7848576474375634250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=7848576474375634250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7848576474375634250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/7848576474375634250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/03/pas-foto-gue-punya-masalah-kayanya-kalo.html' title=''/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-3599447178045327154</id><published>2007-03-21T18:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-21T19:08:08.153+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>on a typical ojeg ride..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on a typical ojeg ride, gw bakal naik dari sisi kiri motornya.. meskipun sebenernya ga ada aturan mengenai naik dari sebelah mana, gue selalu naik dari sebelah kiri. bukannya mau sok-sok seakan2 naik kuda, tapi gue juga menghindari kemungkinan nginjek knalpot. those pipes can be nasty at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kalo ke kampus pagi-pagi (kadang itungannya siang) gue ga perlu menyebutkan tujuan ataupun nawar, maklum uda langganan. sangking langganannya sampe gue ga tega untuk ga naik ojeg meskipun gue sadar pengeluaran terbesar tiap bulan itu buat ojeg.  gimana dong? i'm a softy..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sepanjang perjalanan gue bisa duduk diam, lost in my own thoughts, duduk tegak karena harus jaga keseimbangan, karena gue ga pernah pegangan ama abangnya. perihal helm, biasanya di kasih di awal perjalanan tak lama setelah menunggani motornya. tapi gue biasanya make helm itu setelah sepersekian perjalanan. kalo rambut lagi basah abis keramas gue nunggu kering dulu. kalo ada polisi yang terdekati gue masang helm, kalo tangan gue lagi penuh gue lansung pasang. biasanya helm ini gue pasang terbalik. dalam artian yang seharusnya menghadap ke belakang gue hadapkan ke depan. pelindung otak kecil beralih fungsi menjadi pelindung os frontale. (jidat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang kalo lagi pagi2 gue dibawain bekal, gue sarapan diatas ojeg, tergantung juga sih dari sifat dasar bekalnya.. klo masih roti dan kue memungkinkan.. kalo kepiting..?? ga deh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hp biasanya gue kantongin di saku celana, karena keseringan di tengah perjalanan salah satu diantara keduanya (atau mungkin dua2nya) bunyi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lama perjalanan bergantung pada beberapa parameter, antara lain siapa abang ojeg yang kali itu mengangkut gue, motornya dia apa, jam berapa gue brangkat, cuaca, dll. kadang2 si abang ojeg melanggar beberapa peraturan lalulintas dalam rangka menghantarkan gue secepatnya ke tempat tujuan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(intermezzo, saat ini gue lagi(terpaksa) mendengar lagu "apa artinya cinta" dari melly goeslaw versi remix dijeh (dj) duh annoying tapi catchy.. gimana dong? bisa2 ini lagu terngiang sampe pulang nanti)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sepanjang perjalanan biasanya pikiran gue melanglang buana... tergantung dari apa yang gue lihat dijalan, apa yang harus gue gue jalani hari itu. apa yang barusan gue pikirin, dan berbagai hal2 lainnya... kadang dengan bodohnya gue ngeliatin cerminan muka gue pada punggung helm si abang.. heheh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;begitu nyampe kampus ada beberapa kemungkinan, antara lain (1) uang gue pas jadi tidak membutuhkan kembalian (sangat jarang). (2) uang gue ga pas tapi si abang punya kembalian untuk duit gue. (lumayan jarang). (3) uang gue ga pas dan si abang ga punya kembalian.. dimana ini memiliki 2 kemungkinan.. (3.1) kembaliannya kapan2, atau (3.2) si abang nukerin duit dulu biar bisa ada kembalian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kira2 begitu lah .. perjalanan gue sehari.. sebelum gue beranjak masuk ke dalam kampus dengan helmet hair dan bau khas abis naik motor yang membuat gue aga ilfill ama diri sendiri.. heheh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-3599447178045327154?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/3599447178045327154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=3599447178045327154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/3599447178045327154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/3599447178045327154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2007/03/on-typical-ojeg-ride.html' title=''/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-115316569701067680</id><published>2006-07-18T02:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T02:48:17.023+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pirates of the scandinavian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue lagi di atas kapal menuju oslo. &lt;br /&gt;ini namanya kapal pearl of scandinavia&lt;br /&gt;kaya kapal pesiar gitu. gede, ada kolam, disko, dll&lt;br /&gt;termasuk internet kafe ini, yg mahal bgt! &lt;br /&gt;sejamnya 40 krone (1 krone = kurang lebih 1500 rupiah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awalnya gue pikir bakal kaya love boat yg banyak kegiatan gitu.&lt;br /&gt;tapi ternyata segalanya harus bayar. damn!! mahal bgt!!&lt;br /&gt;bisa brenang gratis, tapi gue ga bawa baju renang.&lt;br /&gt;jadi kerjaan gue cuma di kamar, baca&lt;br /&gt;kalo enggak ngeliatin duty free shops. &lt;br /&gt;mo duty free tetep aja mahal!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;paling permen dan coklat dan minuman aja yg agak terjangkau.&lt;br /&gt;miniature liqournya lucu2. mo beli ah, kalo ada duit yg agak2 sisa. &lt;br /&gt;(yeah right, you wish!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well,ga tau mo ngomong apa lg. &lt;br /&gt;nanti gue serita2 lagi deh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-115316569701067680?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/115316569701067680/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=115316569701067680' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/115316569701067680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/115316569701067680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2006/07/pirates-of-scandinavian-gue-lagi-di.html' title=''/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-115291804100617330</id><published>2006-07-15T05:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T05:28:29.936+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Petualangan Gajah di (airport) Thailand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sebelum gue ngalor ngidul tentang denmark, sebelumnya ada prolog di thailand.&lt;br /&gt;rencana awalnya gue di thailand cuma 6 jam, nyampe sore trus lanjut flight jam 1 malem. begitu nyampe sana sempet panik. nyariin information center mo nanyain soal kamar hotel gratis yg di kasih buat istirahat selama nunggu. menurut papan transit center ke kiri. ya uda kita kekiri.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jalan agak jauh kok ga ada juga transit desknya.&lt;br /&gt;nanya ke mbak2 yg harusnya memberi info, dia bilang harusnya kita ke kanan tadi. ya udah, jalan lebih jauh lagi ke arah yg dia tunjukan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus akhirnya transit desk ditemukan. gue nanya ke salah satu mbak2nya mengenai flight gue. trus dia nyuruh gue ke customer service dia atas... (believe me, ke atasnya aja gue butuh muter2 berapa kali. uda gitu sambil kebelet pipis pula). yg ternyata setelah ditemukan si customer service malah nyruh gue balik ke tempat yg tadi (transit desk). well setelah melalui beberapa proses komunikasi yg sulit (they have the worst english pronunciation, i swear)ternyata flight gue yg harusnya jam 1 malem diundur jadi jam 8 pagi besoknya. lucu bukan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi kita dapet hotel buat istirahat katanya. okay, sounds pretty nice right? wrong!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ternyata si "hotel" itu adalah dayroom, dan sebelum bisa melihat day room ini harus cek in dulu ke front desk dengan bhs inggris yg (AGAIN!) parah, dengan segala paperworknya, uda gitu minta deposit 1000 baht. ga tau apa kalo  gue kebelet pipis? (ya ga tau lah dir?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya setelah selesai segala birokrasi tai kucing itu, kunci kamar diberikan dan masuk lah kami kedalam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta-Ra!!&lt;br /&gt;suasana koridornya mengingatkan gue pada inul vista, tapi lebih gloomy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan masuk ke kamarnya... hm, a picture tells a thousand words.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/97/232/1600/dayroom%20apa%20losmen%20%281%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/97/232/200/dayroom%20apa%20losmen%20%281%29.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan katanya dapet makan jg. di sebuah "cafe airport"&lt;br /&gt;berhubung lagi di thailand, gue pesen tom yam. begini jadinya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/97/232/1600/DSCF0930.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/97/232/200/DSCF0930.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya setelah makan kami menjelajahi duty free shops yg ada di airport.&lt;br /&gt;setelah selesai bobo.&lt;br /&gt;trus paginya brkt deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;praktis 12 jam di thailand cuma di airport. jd inget film terminal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abis itu 12 jam di pesawat. &lt;br /&gt;dengan pilot dan crew yg (LAGI2) kurang fasih berbahasa inggris. snacknya sandwich babi, alhasil gue ga makan... sempet gejala2 masuk angin.&lt;br /&gt;tapi setidaknya sempet ngambil beberapa foto dari balik jendela..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nanti deh gue kasih liat&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-115291804100617330?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/115291804100617330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=115291804100617330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/115291804100617330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/115291804100617330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2006/07/petualangan-gajah-di-airport-thailand.html' title=''/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-115097250640911107</id><published>2006-06-22T17:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T17:35:06.423+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>duh lagi poor self concept nih&lt;br /&gt;ngebacain profile teman2 di frenster,&lt;br /&gt;kalian semua sudah pada jadi orang2 hebat ya!!&lt;br /&gt;aku senang, kalian semua jdnya keren2.&lt;br /&gt;tapi kesal dengan diri sendiri..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when will i ever "shine"?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-115097250640911107?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/115097250640911107/comments/default' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-115097014984753759</id><published>2006-06-22T15:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T16:55:49.866+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>warnet rhapsodies part 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duh terbukti bahwa berlama2 di depan komputer itu ga baik...&lt;br /&gt;karena setelah seharian jaga warnet gue mulai korslet...&lt;br /&gt;mana tadi ada yg bener2 buikin pusing..&lt;br /&gt;dia mo ngesave SELURUH website make disket...&lt;br /&gt;kan namanya bikin pusing... berapa kali diulang ga bisa2... &lt;br /&gt;sekali ngopi harus nunggu minimal 5 menit...&lt;br /&gt;bisa gundul gue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan menyebalkan sekali posisi orang2. &lt;br /&gt;sementara mereka menunggu file yg sangat besar itu terkopi, &lt;br /&gt;gue jadi ga bisa buka fs dan lain2.&lt;br /&gt;karena ya enak bgt dia baca2 privacy gue&lt;br /&gt;damn!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-115097014984753759?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/115097014984753759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=115097014984753759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/115097014984753759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/115097014984753759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2006/06/warnet-rhapsodies-part-2-duh-terbukti.html' title=''/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-115036806095152471</id><published>2006-06-15T16:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T17:41:00.966+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Khazanah Kotak Kaca 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiba2 gue pengen nulis tentang anak2 box.. insya Allah bisa semuanya gue bahas, tapi ga tau ni bisa apa enggak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yg petama adalah willem, kenapa willem? karena barusan gue nambahin dia ke messenger dan emailnya ribet bgt.. masa sih bunyinya egosumwlt*rpi*n (gue sensor untuk alasan privacy) kan cape ngetiknya... toh intinya dia pengen ngomong kalo i am willem leonardus ________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini mukanya willem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/97/232/1600/DSC06905.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/97/232/200/DSC06905.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia adalah salah satu anak hukum yg berhasil membengkokkan (bukan mematahkan, krn secara umum memang beda dengan willem) pendapat gue tentang anak2 fakultas hukum di indonesia. yg senang membaca begitu banyak buku2 yg kedengerannya menarik, tapi kalo gue baca itu berbahaya, gue lg ga bole baca buku yg terlalu panjang, resiko ga bikin "S". sekarang aja harusnya gue bikin "s" malah ngisi blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan willem akan ikut pelayaran kebangsaan.. selamat berlayar!!!&lt;br /&gt;jd inget papernya willem yg terlalu panjang... tebel bgt lem!! uda kaya bikin "S" aja!! kalo gitu bikinin "S" gue gih!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;duh gue hrs kerja dulu nih .. nanti kapan2 gue lanjutin..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-115036806095152471?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/115036806095152471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=115036806095152471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/115036806095152471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/115036806095152471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/2006/06/khazanah-kotak-kaca-1-tiba2-gue-pengen.html' title=''/><author><name>gajah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03807065976912637680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-115028462604839358</id><published>2006-06-14T18:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-06-14T18:30:26.060+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>warnet rhapsodies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;mo cerita ngalor ngidul tentang kejadian2 di warnet ahh..&lt;br /&gt;hal yg mengispirasikan gue nulis ttg warnet adalah gara2 td, pas lg main game neopet ada sebuah kejadian yg menggugah saraf ketawa gue. bukan ketawa ngakak sih, lebiih tepat ketawa getir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jd ceritanya, kan ada kebijakan dimana winamp diusahakan dipasang, biar ga sepi ruangannya..&lt;br /&gt;trus di tengah2 playlist ada lagu M.L.T.R, trus ada mbak2 yg bernyanyi dengan nyamannya begitu saja..&lt;br /&gt;gue jadi berpikir, ini warnet apa tempat karaoke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi lama2 gue jadi inget kalo gue juga sering ketawa2 dan nyanyi2 sendiri...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-115028462604839358?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/115028462604839358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=115028462604839358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/115028462604839358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm, gue tau gue sakit dan badan gue lemes bgt, tapi kenapa gue msh pengen goyang2 dengerin lagu my lecon yg sedang mengalun (tai ah bahasa gue) dari winamp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue lg mixed emotions nih, macam cocktail ajah.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;si dara temen smp gue baru menambah gelar baru di belakang namanya, sekarang dia pake hurup SH dibelakang namanya. gue seneng dia bisa lulus ontime, tapi di sisi lain gue merasa tertohok karena gue uda pasti ga wisuda september... damn it!! i hate my self&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagi pada ngomongin bola nih di sini. taruhan australie vs jepang..&lt;br /&gt;kayaknya salah satu alasan piala dunia ditunggu2 tiap 4 tahun adalah judi bolanya...&lt;br /&gt;dasar!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada ide ga apa yg hrs gue tambahin di sini biar jd banyak yg baca..?&lt;br /&gt;tag board kira2 "menjual" ga?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let me know okay!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_I0a47WPgVJM/TNrlv4DOaXI/AAAAAAAAACY/iU459R0BjyQ/S220/IMG00656-20100706-1228.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14045053.post-114534631394287165</id><published>2006-04-18T13:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T14:45:13.953+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hey ho!&lt;br /&gt;lagi di box, dalam keadaan basah kuyup...&lt;br /&gt;menyebalkan skali, tadi g kena macet di tengah hujan,&lt;br /&gt;semua gara2 para pengendara motor yang memutuskan untuk berhenti dan berteduh di bawah fly over ambasador.&lt;br /&gt;iya, g tau ujan, tapi mereka ngambil ampe setengah jalan. itu macet bgt menuju ke ambasador. gila...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kemaren malam g njemput ibu di pinggir jalan, sebelum hero cipinang.&lt;br /&gt;si vw kue talam itu mogok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di sebelah g ada atieth yg mengeluh sakit gigi. sambil bermain game di pdanya arnette.&lt;br /&gt;pdanya arnette berisi banyak game, dan beberapa diantaranya agak2 saru.. &lt;br /&gt;g penasaran main strip pokernya, bukannya g penasaaran mengliat cewe tlanjang (uda biasa, tinggal ngaca kok), tapi g penasaran dia bias buka ampe mana... heheh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14045053-114534631394287165?l=hari2gajah.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hari2gajah.blogspot.com/feeds/114534631394287165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14045053&amp;postID=114534631394287165' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14045053/posts/default/114534631394287165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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