<?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-1528557733372239841</id><updated>2011-11-27T15:15:29.152-08:00</updated><category term='deeper'/><title type='text'>pastpresentfuture</title><subtitle type='html'>Yesterday, Today and Tomorrow..
Just to see how life goes and how the world works..
...welcome..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-4938012220900067916</id><published>2011-11-13T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T01:32:17.559-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear Besties..You hurt me</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Table Normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0in;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dear Besties,&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Please accept my apologize, to never notice how uncomfortable you guys are on what I am.. Always thought you were a place where I can be what I am, where you can be as you are, where we can build each other, where i can trust my back to catch, where you can trust yours. No judgments, no fingering, just a beautiful form of understanding. To whom I thought I would lay my head on, to where I rest my mind on.. to where my self esteem will be guarded..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dear Besties,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Please be what you are, be whoever you are and whoever you want to be, I will not judge, I will not stare, I will sealed my lips to say mean things and bad things about you, I will forbid myself of embarrassing you with your flaws. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;I will always lift you up with my words, I’ll always open my hands for whenever you feel low, for whenever you are fall. And I will always be in the front line to defense you from any harm.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dear Besties,&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Have a great life, and see you when we pass on as strangers not long from now…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-4938012220900067916?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/4938012220900067916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=4938012220900067916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/4938012220900067916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/4938012220900067916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2011/11/dear-bestiesyou-hurt-me.html' title='Dear Besties..You hurt me'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-634845976946035096</id><published>2011-10-26T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T10:55:11.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inkar Janji</title><content type='html'>Judulnya gak terlalu asik. hmpff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada dua ..mm wait..3 hal yang mau di share malam ini, dan itu diluar curhatan saya tentang betapa malesnya tidur, padahal ngantuknya sudah luar biasa sangat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang pertama,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sudah 5 hari saya berpisah dari beiby, my bug, my lovely gold, my car.. :'( .. iya..setelah sukses memindahkan kunci dari tangan saya yang mungil ketangan engkoh herman yang besar2 itu, akhirnya i'm in grieve.. selain karena rindu sama beiby, juga karena mesti repot dan sibuk minjem2 mobil dirumah.. jarak kantor yang lumayan ini yang menyebalkan, belum lagi susah mau maiin.. kan work classy play naughty .. SALAH!! maksudnya..work smart play smarter.. Anyway, kekesalannya sebenarnya bukan itu sih, tapi justru disebabkan sama sales assistant nya mobil X yang lagi inden sbntr, selain karena dia janjiin mau minjemin test car buat saya dan Ingkar Janji karena GAK JADI KENYATAAN SAMPE SEKARANG, dia kok lebih galak dari gw ya? belum lagi prosedur the American lebih "satpam" dari pada the Japanese, semprul, bikin semua proses berjalan dalam slow motion. Ada lagi yang bikin keseel, ada orang set up a meeting, dan sayangnya ini orang juga ikut2an inkar janji, krn tiba2 gak dateng dan tanpa notifikasi apa2. saya cuma bisa positive thinking bahwa he bump his head somewhere, yang membuat dia kehilangan ingatan sementara.. he better bump his head, otherwise... FYI, i skip to see my dermatologist over this appointment ..Sempruwwwwllll&lt;br /&gt;itu baru satu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang kedua..&lt;br /&gt;mmm...yang kedua bukan keluh kesah, tapi informasi. Mereferensi pada cerita seorang teman yang kebetulan saya panggil "pak", padahal belum bapak2, cuma muka aja yg kayak bapak2, tentang sebuah artikel mengenai sebuah buku "filter bubble, What the internet is hiding from you" by Eli Pariser . What is that? exactly my question.&lt;br /&gt;Teorinya adalah, bahwa search engine memiliki sebuah sistem AI yang dapat memberikan suggestion atau prediction on what it is we are looking for in the internet, just by typing a word, right? dan web apa saja yang kita buka, artikel apa saja yang secara frequent kita cari. Nah, behind the system ada system AI lain yang secara otomatis mencatat dan melakukan analisa dan observasi terhadap pengguna systemnya melalui computer yang digunakan atau media identifikasi lain (email, username, etc), sehingga pada waktu waktu berikutnya pada saat kita melakukan pencarian data, informasi yang ditampilkan adalah sesuai dengan karakter kita. Penjelasan sederhananya; bila si A melakukan pencarian informasinya melalui laptop A, dan B melakukan pencarian informasi melalui laptop B, maka hasil yang keluar akan berbeda. Begituuhh... Saya rasa sih bukunya membahas banyak hal, dan penjelasan tadi cuma sebagian kecil sekali dari isi bukunya.&lt;br /&gt;itu baru dua..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang ketiga,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think i gain weight...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;) cheers amigos! Nite!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-634845976946035096?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/634845976946035096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=634845976946035096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/634845976946035096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/634845976946035096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2011/10/inkar-janji.html' title='Inkar Janji'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-6105101914316869805</id><published>2011-10-26T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T10:11:51.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tedx 13 August 2011</title><content type='html'>hmmm..sebenarnya ini terjadi beberapa bulan yng lalu, abis running through files, ternyata nemu ulasan sederhana tentang eventnya Tedx Jakarta agustus lalu. feeling like sharing it..:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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Event TedxJakarta hari itu has touched my personal sense sih sebenarnya, dan menurut Stania, TedxJakarta team gila karena berhasil membentuk rasa itu di attendees. Gimana nggak? Mereka berhasil menyatukan tema, menarik benang merah dari setiap pembicara dan menjadikan itu sebuah cerita, sebuah teguran, and a flashback..or should I say a journey to return.. Keyen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Jam 5 pagi tepatnya saat inspirasi untuk bercerita ini datang, karena sampai kemarin pun mau menuangkan apa dikertas putih aplikasi Microsoft words ini saya masih nggak tau. Tapi berhubung dapat instruksi.. yah ikut aja deh. Ok, lets cut to the chase shall we, here goes my story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Pertanyaannya adalah “apa yang saya dapat di TedxJakarta?”. Kalau boleh jujur, saat ada di TedxJakarta saya seperti masuk ke dalam zona ruang yang hanya ditujukan untuk saya sendiri, semua yang ditampilkan disana kok ya seperti hanya untuk saya ya.. jadi.. menjawab pertanyaan itu, yang saya dapat di TedxJakarta adalah Perasaan dipeluk Tuhan, Tuhan hari itu mengigatkan banyak hal untuk saya melalui media-media yang Tuhan tau akan punya arti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Mulai dari penampilan dari ibu Musdah, what a great woman she is, dalam pengertian umum, beliau mengingatkan bahwa konsep keTuhanan adalah mutlak penting, yang gak penting adalah siapa Tuhanmu dan siapa Tuhanku, yang gak penting adalah merasa lebih benar dengan Tuhannya. Agama mengajarkan hal penting yaitu Hati, cinta, dan kasih..titik! Kenapa jadi punya makna untuk saya? Sosok ibu Musdah disitu adalah sosok wanita dewasa yang cerdas, keibuan, tenang, sabar, dll, sebuah sosok yang saya inginkan ada sebagai bagian dari diri saya. Selain itu, saya dibesarkan dalam lingkungan&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;beragama, dari kecil diajari semua yang berhubungan dengan agama, tapi terus saya dikelilingi juga dengan semua bentuk modernisasi dan segala kenakalannya, dan sayangnya gak ada tempat untuk bertanya Kenapa atau bisa juga karena tidak mau bertanya, karena berharap ada seseorang yang sudah cukup mengerti dan tau apa yang akan saya hadapi di lapangan dunia ini, dan kemudian mejelaskan serta memaparkan semuanya untuk saya ( which will never gonna happen), so, saya anggap&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;saya tumbuh dalam dilema, seperti bingung kenapa saat ada hitam tetapi bisa dan dipersilahkan menjadi lebih hitam, kenapa saat tidak boleh A tetapi A tetap baik-baik saja bagi yang lain, Hal ini yang membuat hati dan fikiran serta tubuh saya kadang terbelah jadi beberapa bagian, sebagian bilang ok, sebagian bilang sebaliknya, sebagian bilang tidak, sebagian lainnya menyetujui dan sebagian pun menyuarakan hal yang berbeda, dan lagi-lagi sayangnya tidak ada tempat bertanya kenapa.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hal ini jadi berhubungan dengan kebingungan saya selanjutnya, yang mana yang mesti saya dengar?? Hati? Fikiran? Atau tubuh saya? Tiga2nya sama hebatnya, sama-sama punya alasan yang kuat,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;dan sama-sama minta didengar.. bingung lagi…. intinya adalah, Seperti yang saya sudah bilang, presentasi Ibu Musdah menyiratkan satu hal penting untuk saya..Tuhan minta saya kembali ke Dia, minta saya jadikan itu sebagai prinsip hidup saya, jadi saya nggak mesti bingung, karena Dia ada dimana-mana, dan kalau saja saya mau lebih peka terhadap sekeliling saya, semua jawaban atas pertanyaan-pertanyaan saya ada diseluruh komponen hidup. Pe-er saya bertahun tahun adalah, menjadi lebih peka, mau mendengar, melihat, dan merasakan hal-hal lain dan bukan hanya yang saya mau saja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Tiba-tiba panggung hening, eh ada yang nari, itu depan atau belakang ya, penarinya ngadep depan atau ngadep belakang?? Ternyata belakang. Ada didik nini thowok. Saya sukaaa banget, kenapa? First of all, saat dia menceritakan hidupnya dia, saya benar-benar gak nyangka, karena saya pikir dia adalah orang yang berbahagia, ternyata dia terluka, terluka karena lingkungannya. Saya benci melihat sesorang ditindas sekumpulan orang, saya pasti ada dipihak mereka, terlepas siapa yang saya anggap benar.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Menurut saya ada banyak cara menyatakan seseorang benar atau salah, ada banyak cara untuk “menerima” perbedaan orang lain, merangkul mereka adalah salah satunya, dan menyadari bahwa perbedaan adalah bagian dari kehidupan, juga salah satunya. Somehow, itu yang banyak orang gak ngerti atau nggak mau mengerti, karena menyerang lebih mudah daripada harus belajar mengerti.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Melakukan hal yang baik ditengah-tengah lautan hal jahat itu gak mudah, hempasannya, gulungan ombaknya, sekuat apa kita bertahan, itulah ujiannya.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Menurut saya, kata-kata seperti ‘aneh’, freak, weird, atau segala perbendaharaan kata yang sejenis yang tujuannya mendiskreditkan orang lain mestinya dihilangkan dari kosa kata dunia, then I think people would consider to live in harmony, and able to mind their own business instead of interfering others, rite? Rite? Second of all, Manusia itu pada prisinsipnya senang berasumsi dan senang menghakimi, padahal kita gak akan benar-benar tau tentang seseorang, karena apa yang tampak belum tentu seperti isinya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;, kadang kita butuh weeks, months, tahunan, bahkan a life time,&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;untuk akhirnya benar-benar tau tentang seseorang.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Saya terkadang merasa bahwa people tend to get me wrong, banyak asumsi yang baik tapi gak sedikit pula asumsi yang buruk, Saya pernah frustasi sama asumsi orang-orang ini, walaupun sering nggak perduli, dan saya berusaha untuk kuat menghadapi itu, atau setidaknya hanya saya dan Tuhan yang bisa tau betapa “lemahnya” saya saat harus menghadapi itu. Sama halnya dengan Didik ninik Thowok yang sudah berhasil menjadi kuat dan membuktikan dirinya dan berhasil membuat orang lain “bite their own tongue”, tapi bagaimana dengan yang nggak cukup kuat menghadapi asumsi-asumsi liar yang menghakimi itu? Saran saya Jadi jangan berasumsi, lebih baik bertanya, dan mencoba untuk memahami.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Mendadak layar dipanggung berubah putih, dan ada yang mengingatkan untuk tersenyum..ooppss…sometimes I forgot how to do that :D tapi kadang seneng banget senyum-senyum nggak karuan. Tapi berhubung ada penjelasan scientific yang menyatakan bahwa tersenyum bisa menyembuhkan penyakit (penyakit hati dan penyakit fisik), belum lagi asumsi bahwa satu senyuman memberikan efek seperti makan 250 bar cokelat, means menghemat puluhan ribu USD, theeen, I decided to smile more often. Itu kayak disentil lagi, bahwa, stan, your biggest problem is you don’t smile that often .. hahahaha.. silly, funny, but can be true. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Masih terbengong bengong dengan kondisi-kondisi itu, out of nowhere, dihadapkan dengan seseorang yang menyuarakan tentang betapa membebankannya sebuah rahasia. OUCH!&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All at once?? Kan aneh, masa semuanya behubungan sama gw seeehhh? Ya ya ya, people said ive been living in a giant secret ball, kadang saya nggak tau rahasia yang mana sih yang membebankan, I wish someone would just hypnotize me and ask about every little secret that I have, record it and let me listen to it. Rahasia terbesar saya adalah, gak mengetahui apa yang jadi rahasia dan beban terbesar dalam hidup saya. Absurd euy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Lanjut yah..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Keterkejutan berikutnya datang dari Sivers, beliau menceritakan seberapa besarnya kekutan sebuah intuisi. Yes, I used to think bahwa saya males mikir aja makanya senengnya pake intuisi, tanpa plan dan tanpa observasi.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;tapi lewat sivers saya menemukan jawabannya, bahwa sebuah intuisi itu akan menjadi punya kekuatan asalkan didukung dengan guru terbaik yaitu pengalaman dan ilmu yang mencukupi. Jadi semacam diingatkan bahwa it’s ok to be intuitive. tetapi gak boleh malas untuk terus belajar. Sama halnya saat satu presenter YOU, yg mengingatkan tentang membaca. I love the thought of reading, in fact kalo sedang ada di toko buku, saya bisa beli 4-5 buku sekali waktu, tapi semuanya jarang dibaca sampai habis. So yes, I love the thought of reading, but I’m too lazy to read. It hit me waktu dia bilang “bayangkan seorang manusia dewasa yang terus berkembang namun tidak menambah ilmunya dan pengetahuannya dengan tidak membaca” .. kok ya saat membayangkannya saya jadi ketakutan sendiri, dan semacam sadar bahwa banyak hal yang harus saya gain, karena bila saya tetap merasa cukup, maka saya jadi manusia paling tertinggal ditengah-tengah rotasi yang serba ekspress ini. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Moving forward, ada Ewa dan seorang bapak dari bppt (forgot his name), yang mengingatkan untuk lebih “prihatin” sama kondisi negri , Ewa prihatin terhadap mental manusia-manusia di Indonesia yang semakin setia dengan keegoisannya dan sayangnya manusia-manusa itu adalah tenaga-tenaga birokrasi Negara, yang karena kesetiannya pada dirinya sendiri, sedang dan continuing menciptakan “kerusakan” mental dan fisik untuk saudara-saudara sebangsanya, sedihnya mereka yang tertindas nggak memiliki kekuatan apa-apa untuk bertindak banyak, dan saya benci dengernya, andaikan punya kekuatan sedikiit aja untuk bisa membawa sedikiiit aja jalan keluar alternative dari permasalahan itu, bukan apa-apa, ada kumpulan orang-orang baik yang dirugikan, tidak berdaya dan somehow dilupakan .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;While, Bapak BPPT itu mengingatkan bahwa bahkan alam juga punya rasa dan punya hati, saat manusia-manusia tadi menciptakan “kerusakan” dia nggak akan tinggal diam, dia punya kekuatan untuk melawan balik. Eat that! .. sorry.., abis kok ya kayaknya Cuma itu yang bisa membuat semuanya bisa sadar dan sedikit tahu diri ya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Lain halnya dengan bapak arsitek yang muncul dengan ide dan bangunan dari bamboo itu, in a glimpse, bapak ini melihat peluang tetapi dilain pihak beliau juga punya rasa bertanggung jawab untuk memberi sesuatu pada lingkungannya dan memanfaatkan lingkungannya pula, mungkin karena sense of belongingnya terhadap Indonesia cukup tinggi, yang bila itu benar, mestinya kitanya malu. Singkatnya, dia mencoba memanfaatkan kemampuan dan kesempatan yang dia miliki untuk mendapatkan sesuatu dengan cara memberi sesuatu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;" lang="DE"&gt;Hampir sama halnya dengan seorang fotografer bawah laut yang buat saya iri habis2an. Sudah hampir 5 tahun dari keinginan untuk diving datang ke saya, sayangnya sampai sekarang belum bisa direalisasikan, maybe its a sign untuk cepet2 dijalankan??! Aside to that, dia pun dengan eloknya memanfaatkan kemampuannya dan kesempatan yang dia miliki untuk menghargai alam Indonesianya. Yang menjadi persamaan dari dua bapak2 ini adalah, mereka sama-sama sadar bahwa manusia bisa dan semestinya belajar dan menyatu dengan alam, yang kemudian berpotensi menjadi manusia yang lebih baik, lebih perduli dan lebih dapat mengedepankan rasa kemanusiaan, ”kealaman“, serta keTuhanan . Saya angkat topi deh buat mereka berdua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;" lang="DE"&gt;Lepas dari pembicara2 tadi, muncul mas Zaini Alif dengan teori pemikiran tentang hidup. Mas Zaini menunjukan dedikasi nya kepada dunia “permainan”, lebih spesifik, pada permainan tradisional dunia, beliau mendalami hal itu karena mempercayai filosofi – filosofi yang terkandung disetiap permainan-permainan rakyat adalah sinergi ketiga elemen penting dalam kehidupan yaitu (lagi lagi) individu tersebut, alam sekitar, dan Tuhan, yang apabila dicermati menjadi sebuah pola tertentu yang sifatnya mengingatkan dan mengajarkan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Namun, bukan hanya itu, kehidupan bsa jadi semestinya menjadi sebuah taman bermain bagi penghuninya, tetapi baiknya kita nggak main-main menjalaninya, tetap serius dan focus dalam memainkan permainan2 hidup yang ada. Semuanya harus jelas, aturannya jelas, rolenya jelas, begitu ya kira-kira. Stania dulu merasa bahwa life is a joke, nothing but a play, everybody’s playing, playing their role, playing their parts, then why not playing? Salahnya adalah I’m simply playing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Acaranya makin seru pada saat ada bapak-bapak lagi dengan gitar akustiknya, beliau menceritakan sedikit tentang perjalanan hidupnya yang berawal dari seorang pengajar dan kemudian menjadi seorang musisi karena dia meyakini bahwa itu adalah jalan terbaik untuk hidupnya, dan dia menemukan itu disaat dia sudah tidak masuk dalam kategori “muda” lagi. Dia mengingatkan saya bahwa hidup itu tentang pilihan stan, seribu kesempatan bisa jadi dihamparkan untuk kamu, tapi make sure memang pilihan yang tepat yang kamu ambil. Uniknya adalah, Alhamdulillah saya tidak pernah kehabisan pilihan dalam hidup, dan saat saya bersikukuh dengan apa yang mau saya jalani, usually I will get it, susahnya… saat itu sudah jadi jalan yang saya ambil tiba-tiba seolah-olah pilihan lain dengan tantangan untuk overcome it, datang, saya bisa berubah haluan dalam sekejap. Ini yang membuat saya beberapa kali berada dalam posisi yang merugikan diri saya sendiri, karena ternyata saya mau untuk selalu punya pilihan dan mencoba menjalani semua pilihan-pilihan itu. Gosh, I wish I can live hundred years and still be able to live and taste all of the available options that life could bring. I think, I just need to be constantly challenged atau harus constantly changing ya atau just haven’t found the right grip? Life is a never ending process.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Hampir kelupaan, ada speaker YOU lagi yang bicara tentang legalisasi ganja..hehehe, mungkin gak ya ini adalah bentuk izin dari Tuhan ?? kiddiiing.. tapi yang pasti dari materi ini saya diingatkan untuk gak selalu mencari alasan dari sebuah keadaan, karena kita selalu bisa cari pembenaran dari segala bentuk situasi dan kondisi. Yang paing benar ya dihadapi, diputuskan dan dijalankan. Rite rite rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;And then again, ada Pak Raden, now this is what I call a blast from the past, haha, jadi inget masa kecil dulu. Ngeliat pak raden jadi inget orang tua, jadi ingat how time flies by so fast, jadi sedih.. dan yang pastinya seperti di buat malu, karena pak raden yang sudah berumur berani terus berkomitmen dan berkontribusi dengan dan melalui dunianya, beliau mungkin gak sekali dua kali merasa terbentur dengan kondisi tertentu dalam hidupnya, but yet he survive and still standing tall. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Semua pembicara membawakan sesuatu yang sudah sering jadi wacana penting dalam fikiran saya, only sometimes you’ll need a whip to actually willing to do it, and TedxJakarta just whipped me that day. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;In general, ada satu hal yang pasti, semua yang hadir di acara itu, baik panitia, sukarela, attendees, punya keyakinan dan tujuan yang sama, Keyakinan untuk berbagi dan bertujuan kepada sebuah perbaikan. Perbaikan diri, perbaikan pola pikir, perbaikan hati, perbaikan sosial, dan perbaikan negeri. Mereka adalah orang-orang yang percaya atau setidaknya ingin dibuat percaya bahwa semua itu adalah mungkin dan bahwa cahaya menuju jalan itu memang ada, bahkan dengan konsep solusi yang naïf sekalipun seperti menyebar cinta kasih atau simply by smiling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Sekedar Tambahan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Dari segi komunitas, TedXjakarta sepertinya sudah dalam posisi dimana mereka telah dihargai, diperhitungkan, dan dipercaya menjadi sebuah pemerkasa, sebuah kumpulan manusia-manusia kreatif, sebuah kumpulan manusia yang penuh keterbukaan dan kemungkinan, sebuah kumpulan manusia yang siap membawa perubahan, yang semuanya diawali dengan sebuah konsep ketulusan, tulus berkarya, tulus berbagi, dan tulus membangun. Saya ingat bagaimana bangganya para relawan ini menjadi bagian dari TedxJakarta, mereka bercerita dengan sukacita, dan bahagia. Rasa itu yang membangun dedikasi para relawan dalam menjalani semua pembentukan karya cipta yang spektakuler ituh. Hebat yaah. Glue nya adalah a better living for everyone I guess. Dan somehow, saat ini, antusiasme itu yang menjadi trademarknya tedx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this is what i call something something&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/m:defjc&gt;&lt;/m:rmargin&gt;&lt;/m:lmargin&gt;&lt;/m:dispdef&gt;&lt;/m:smallfrac&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-6105101914316869805?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/6105101914316869805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=6105101914316869805' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/6105101914316869805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/6105101914316869805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2011/10/tedx-13-august-2011.html' title='Tedx 13 August 2011'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-6721791683613863685</id><published>2011-08-14T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T22:12:51.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uneg-Uneg</title><content type='html'>I dont need to be taking care of&lt;br /&gt;I dont need to be saved&lt;br /&gt;I dont need to be fixed&lt;br /&gt;I need to be mad, the one thing that i dont know how, and the one thing that somehow i am not allowed to..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-6721791683613863685?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/6721791683613863685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=6721791683613863685' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/6721791683613863685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/6721791683613863685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2011/08/uneg-uneg.html' title='Uneg-Uneg'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-4106239911597281624</id><published>2009-01-31T18:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T18:25:44.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Postingan Milis</title><content type='html'>Aduuuhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!.................................................................. beberapa hari yang lalu di salah satu milis majalah wanita yg ebetulan saya jadi membernya, ada satu postingan yg isinya menanyakan tentang "kekuatan cinta" :p.. cieeee..pagi2 udah ngomongin cinta ajee neh gw..bodo' aahh..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, inti dari postingannya dia adalah..mempertanyakan mengenai keberadaan "kekuatan cinta" in real life. is it actually exist? Dia juga bilang...mmm kurang lebih begini deh.. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"memang bener ya kekuatan cinta itu ada? Bukannya &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;itu diciptakan aja biar jadi pemanis atau atribut saja". &lt;/span&gt;gituuu pertanyaannya.. dan ini jawaban saya &lt;span style="border-bottom: 1px dashed rgb(0, 102, 204); background-repeat: repeat; background-attachment: scroll; background-position: 0% 0%; -moz-background-size: auto auto; cursor: pointer; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;color:transparent;" class="yshortcuts" id="lw_1233456553_0" &gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; percaya dengan kekuatan cinta, bukti nyata karena cinta banyak perubahan positif yang timbul dari diri saya, tetapi satu hal yang menurut saya paling menyakitkan tentang cinta adalah hasil yang timbul saat hati kita terluka. Gak mencoba untuk jadi melankolis, tapi kenyataannya saat kita cinta seseorang kita seperti berjalan di titian yang lebarnya hanya sebatas telapak kaki kita. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Membiarkan diri kita dalam posisi seperti itu adalah bentuk kekuatan cinta..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:) &lt;/span&gt;I had no idea i could write those words, but i did.. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when i put myself in to reading it, it got me to think..hell  I am ready for love yaa..// :)) kebingungan, kebimbangan, kekhawatiran yang ada is just a part of it and it is belong to everybody ya..ternyata..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-4106239911597281624?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/4106239911597281624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=4106239911597281624' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/4106239911597281624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/4106239911597281624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2009/01/postingan-milis.html' title='Postingan Milis'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-6655696320798810752</id><published>2009-01-26T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T08:37:42.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'>this nite, malam ini and at this very moment</title><content type='html'>this nite, malam ini, at this very moment, saya nggak bisa menemukan apa sebenarnya yang ingin saya tumpahkan semua disini. Perasaan..ya lagi lagi perasaan... saat perasaan tiba2 mengambil alih sebagian kinerja berfikir kita, logika jadi kehilangan tempat untuk mempermudah segalanya. Semua tau bahwa dalam hidup tetap hanya akan ada dua pilihan kan? Stay or Go, Stay then fight, Go then go.. AArrgghhh.. andai nggak begini ya..semuanya pasti lebih ringan untuk dijalani... Semua saya mulai dengan Bismillah.. artinya keyakinan bahwa Tuhan akan menuntun saya kejalan yang baik untuk saya beralasan kan? Pertanyaan yang gak mesti dijawab...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this nite, malam ini, at this very moment, saya menyatakan bahwa saya siap. Siap dengan segala kemungkinan, siap dengan segala keterpurukan, siap dengan segala kebaikan, siap dengan segala yang telah disediakan untuk saya. Saya tidak sekuat teh nini, hilary, lady di, atau tokoh wanita besi alias margaret thatcher sekalipun, saya hanya berusaha untuk siap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this nite, malam ini at this very moment, i will let it all go, i will manage my expectation and i will justify my will..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this nite, malam ini and at this very moment,  i will shut it all again, for my defence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this nite, malam ini and at this very moment, i will wait for the answers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this nite, malam ini and at this very moment, i will close my eyes, and sleep..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-6655696320798810752?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/6655696320798810752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=6655696320798810752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/6655696320798810752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/6655696320798810752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2009/01/this-nite-malam-ini-and-at-this-very.html' title='this nite, malam ini and at this very moment'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-4235371296701696337</id><published>2008-11-02T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T08:20:51.795-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fleksibilitas is the theme</title><content type='html'>guess what? ternyata negosiasi itu memang perlu.. i used to think i could just walk away in the name of "i'm just being myself" word.. ayo ayo ayo buka mata buka telinga!!&lt;br /&gt;And if it is true that i am still in a phase of discovering myself then be it lah. tapi jujur aja saya agak rada bingung tapinya.. jadi sebenarnya yg mana yg harus didahulukan?? orang lain atau diri kita?? Saya bingung sama peraturan tidak tertulis yang ada di genre sosialnya para manusia... selalu ada lebih dari satu layer. yah itulah hidup, penuh dengan fleksibilitas..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-4235371296701696337?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/4235371296701696337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=4235371296701696337' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/4235371296701696337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/4235371296701696337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/11/fleksibilitas-is-theme.html' title='Fleksibilitas is the theme'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-9122017664116331822</id><published>2008-09-11T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T23:24:35.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'>be faithful is easier..</title><content type='html'>Wihihi.. ahirnya dijamah lagi blog ini oleh saya..&lt;br /&gt;beberapa pembaca setia blog ini ada yg complain karena saya gk update blognya, pembaca setia itu notabene adalah teman2 saya yang saya bayar untuk baca .. hihihi..gk ding, becanda!&lt;br /&gt;well, here i am, same old same old&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beberapa hari yang lalu, saya dihadapi dengan berbagai macam kebohongan publik. berhubung saya adalah manusia yang gk terlalu pusing sama urusan seperti itu, saya cm ketawa mendengar semua hal yang berbau "isu" itu. isunya adalah masalah kesetiaan seseorang.. Agak gk fair kalo saya buka permasalahannya secara panjang, jelas dan lebar disini, karena takut ada yang merasa ke senggol. hehehe.. im just trying to be nice..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ada satu film yang baru2 ini saya tonton.. judulnya "married life".  sebenarnya film ini agak ngebuat saya mati kebosanan..just like married life i guess..hehehehe just kidding!!  tapi saya dibuat penasaran sama endingnya, jadi saya agak memaksakan diri untuk terus didepan TV, walaupun ada BANYAK bagian yg mau gk mau harus di fast forwad, other wise i'd be dead! (exaggerate..hehe).&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, penggalan filmnya ya.. film ini menceritakan tentang suami yang tidak setia (what else is new??). From the husband side:  dia sudah berusaha untuk memberi tau istrinya bahwa dia sudah gk cinta lagi dan dia mau perpisahan jadi solusi marriage mereka.. tapi sayang si istri langsung jantungan (krn emang dia sakit jantung) dan susah bernafas seketika, ahirnya si suami gagal minta cerai!. padahal Sisuami  udah membayangkan hidup dengan mistressnya tercinta itu. ow well..belum waktunya mass..!! akhirnya situasi ini menghantarkan dia pada keputusan untuk mengakhiri hidup siistri..kalimat yg lebih ektrim kira-kita begini "she wants to kill his wife to pursue his happiness"&lt;br /&gt;from the wife side: sebenarnya shes also having an affair.  tapi dia memutuskan untuk tetap ada disamping sisuami karena dia pikir sisuami tidak akan bisa survive tanpa keberaaan dirinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ending ceritanya: beli DVDnya yaa..buy the original one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Sta/LOCALS%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eSS5Lutlwew/SMoK3V2k2OI/AAAAAAAAABw/qy6ubNDaVmA/s1600-h/51UrCtqnT2L._SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eSS5Lutlwew/SMoK3V2k2OI/AAAAAAAAABw/qy6ubNDaVmA/s200/51UrCtqnT2L._SL500_AA240_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245016661901498594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and so it is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cara selingkuh laki-laki dan wanita memang beda ya! mereka melihat dari angle yang berbeda juga. wanita tetap pake hati kalo selingkuh (walaupun sebenarnya keputusan untuk selingkuh itu sama sekali gk pake hati), laki-laki tetap menggunakan azas self centerisme mereka. saya gk membela, membenarkan bahkan mendukung. tapi yg pasti kalo memang selingkuh itu hanya create something even more complicated, why bother to even put yourself into it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pertanyaan kedua : hubungannya cerita ini sama "isu" yg tadi saya mention apa yaa??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-9122017664116331822?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/9122017664116331822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=9122017664116331822' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/9122017664116331822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/9122017664116331822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/09/be-faithful-is-easier.html' title='be faithful is easier..'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_eSS5Lutlwew/SMoK3V2k2OI/AAAAAAAAABw/qy6ubNDaVmA/s72-c/51UrCtqnT2L._SL500_AA240_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-2847725524152020413</id><published>2008-07-26T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T09:00:59.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>27-07</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eSS5Lutlwew/SIybS-jIgoI/AAAAAAAAABo/OvgZ7ftdujs/s1600-h/balloons_birthday_cake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eSS5Lutlwew/SIybS-jIgoI/AAAAAAAAABo/OvgZ7ftdujs/s200/balloons_birthday_cake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227724017800610434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hari ini ada apa ya?? i could not stop wondered of..  ow rite..its my birthday..&lt;br /&gt;today, i have read and heard bunch of lines that contain a happy birthday bless and prayers..for me.. and for the thousand time..i feel bless and grateful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sincerely from the bottom of my deepest heart..im thanking You, Families and friends for today..&lt;br /&gt;Most of all, i'm thanking God for loving me and cherish me and gave me the shoes im wearing now..it fits me well God..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mm..can i have extra wishes???... i wish...(silent and devout..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;done..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday ppl!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-2847725524152020413?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/2847725524152020413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=2847725524152020413' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/2847725524152020413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/2847725524152020413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/07/27-07.html' title='27-07'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_eSS5Lutlwew/SIybS-jIgoI/AAAAAAAAABo/OvgZ7ftdujs/s72-c/balloons_birthday_cake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-1588359086968368874</id><published>2008-07-21T19:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-22T10:08:08.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I believe..</title><content type='html'>Semuanya kenapa jadi makin gk kondusif ya? jujur aja, saya cape denger keluhan-keluhan, kemarahan-kemarahan yang terus menerus dengan persoalan yang notabene serupa.. bukannya saya gk mau jadi pendengar yang baik coz i feel it too kok, and u know that. Tapi keluhan2 dan kemarahan itu gk ada artinya kalo gk dibarengi action. karena jadi gk ada solusi dari emosi yang sudah terkuras. jadinya malah dongkol berkepanjangan kaann. mesti smart and play bitchy --&gt; seorang teman saya juga menyarankan hal yg serupa :). kalo kendalanya adalah sistem and u can not change it, then..  Saya punya prinsip bahwa hidup itu cm ada dua pilihan, u stay or u go, if u decided yo stay, then bite it! and if u decided to go, then go. and for some reason, all these time, i chose to go.&lt;br /&gt;Kalo mau dicari yang ideal, kok kayaknya memang gak akan pernah ada suasana atau tempat kerja yang memang benar2 ideal, kecuali self employment. it doesnt count! saya kagum dengan orang2 yang bisa bertahan disatu tempat tanpa consider their idealism.. saya kagum sama mereka yang bisa menahan ego mereka dan gk bersembunyi dibalik kata PRIDE, meski kondisi penuh tekanan, baik verbal maupun non-verbal. Load pekerjaan gk include, karena menurut saya load pekerjaan yang banyaakkk adalah menyenangkaannn, jadi gk ada hubungannya dengan betah dan gk betah, KECUALI kalo loadnya minim, aaggh boriiing.. what do i got paid for?! naah looh&lt;br /&gt;Few days ago saya ngobrol panjang sama ayah saya, walaupun cm lewat telfon, but somehow, he always find a way to talk to me, straight to my head. Ayah saya tau bahwa saya dapet alternative pekerjaan dan dia tau bahwa ada ketidakpuasan &amp;amp; ketidaknyamanan dipekerjaan saya belakangan ini.. well, after a long talk, bottom line ayah saya bilang "dear, success is a journey not a purpose"&lt;br /&gt;Saya lumayan cukup melihat evolusi karir dan emosional level ayah saya.. and yes, i am so proud of him.. saya sepertinya mewarisi sikap-sikap ayah saya saat lebih muda dulu itu, but somehow he has found his way in manage that. he tried to pass it on me, and..hmm..the result? i'm working on it. inti pembicaraannya adalah, jangan pernah menyerah sama keadaan dan diperbudak emosi, what goes around comes around.&lt;br /&gt;Ayah saya selalu bilang bahwa live only for today and make the best of it. saya setuju, i implement that!!&lt;br /&gt;hmm..miss u dad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway,&lt;br /&gt;if it is true 'what goes around comes around' which i believe it is true, i'll except whatever it is must comes around back to me. and somehow he and hers(jamak) shall too..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-1588359086968368874?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/1588359086968368874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=1588359086968368874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/1588359086968368874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/1588359086968368874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-believe.html' title='I believe..'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-6587041412133693919</id><published>2008-07-18T20:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T23:33:39.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and its only 1st semester...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eSS5Lutlwew/SIGKTtBnu0I/AAAAAAAAABg/Tbav3992zu0/s1600-h/DSC00570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224609113835027266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eSS5Lutlwew/SIGKTtBnu0I/AAAAAAAAABg/Tbav3992zu0/s200/DSC00570.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224608272590667026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eSS5Lutlwew/SIGJivJVfRI/AAAAAAAAABQ/6q95gYT8qKQ/s200/DSC00569.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_eSS5Lutlwew/SIGJ612j9hI/AAAAAAAAABY/5GSVGbsQSVw/s1600-h/DSC00570.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;saya sudah mulai keritiinnngg.. sekarang i am inside Mr.L class and i got mr.E next hour.. STudy..!! Study!! Study!!.. stay Focus STAN!!!.. judul hari ini, its all about itung2an. wakksssss, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ow believe me..im trying here..!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;huahuahuahua....!!! cucaaahh, tapi klo mereka bisa, berarti mestinya gw jg bisa ya.. bisa kok bisa.. stop thinking bout other unimportant things from now on!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-6587041412133693919?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/6587041412133693919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=6587041412133693919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/6587041412133693919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/6587041412133693919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/07/and-its-only-1st-semester.html' title='and its only 1st semester...'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_eSS5Lutlwew/SIGKTtBnu0I/AAAAAAAAABg/Tbav3992zu0/s72-c/DSC00570.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-3567574140097225709</id><published>2008-07-11T18:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T19:16:20.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>who r u again?</title><content type='html'>i knew that they all know it already, i know it is obviously happen before it actually happened.&lt;br /&gt;i might have to say that yesterday is not a wonderful day. i had to say that today i have moved on, but will not forget, might not ever forgive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will not point any finger to anybody except me.. coz it wont be fair.,but think again..hey life is not fair .. ow well it is such a shame, that sometimes what u think is best for your life turn out to be the worst. i did not make it. cause of what? its just not my luck, i guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people would stand up and say "its my fault" , some ppl would throw evidence and say its not my fault. some ppl would say its our fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good leader concerns all aspects in his area of leadership. A good leader concerns all aspects in the frame work of his organization. A good leader will not say and i quote "it is because of you that everything is falling apart".  he'll say "what is the problem, spare me the details, lets talk and find a way to solve".  (specially when u r new and know s*%t about what happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but anyway and anyhow, we can never control environment in whatever situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;im upset, angry and insulted. i couldnt sleep because of it. dreaming myself throw his face out and hers (jamak) .. :D i know iknow its mean.. they are way below from not worth any of my thoughts..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hufff,..i'll let it out now.. and off i go...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-3567574140097225709?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/3567574140097225709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=3567574140097225709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/3567574140097225709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/3567574140097225709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/07/who-r-u-again.html' title='who r u again?'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-4069685605911345497</id><published>2008-07-03T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T07:47:02.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>its an O with the L followed with D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eSS5Lutlwew/SGzmOLfQ2bI/AAAAAAAAABI/K65er31zjQ8/s1600-h/indigo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218799199492037042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_eSS5Lutlwew/SGzmOLfQ2bI/AAAAAAAAABI/K65er31zjQ8/s320/indigo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;there is always a way to stay on the ground. Old friend is one of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;few days ago i had a chance catching up with an old friend. its always been a remarkable moment. i remember me again.. i remember what i like, i remember what i look like, i remember what i wanna be like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and one thing for sure, i remember that time has pass so very fast, that leads me to remember how old i am already.. hua hua hua..!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm..birthday is coming up.. i remember last year, when i was freaking out with number 2 and 6, but heeyy.. i'm calmer now.. so i dont think i'll be less happy with number 2 and 7. . nope! not anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-4069685605911345497?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/4069685605911345497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=4069685605911345497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/4069685605911345497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/4069685605911345497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/07/its-o-with-l-followed-with-d.html' title='its an O with the L followed with D'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_eSS5Lutlwew/SGzmOLfQ2bI/AAAAAAAAABI/K65er31zjQ8/s72-c/indigo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-2631913490442269775</id><published>2008-06-04T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T18:08:01.573-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eSS5Lutlwew/SEc8VQbSjFI/AAAAAAAAABA/CkmrfgdHdyQ/s1600-h/today.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208197829961616466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eSS5Lutlwew/SEc8VQbSjFI/AAAAAAAAABA/CkmrfgdHdyQ/s320/today.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;This morning i have decided to take my leave. i got list "things to do" in my head. one of it is to catch up with my lovely friend "nancy drew" , well. its not gonna be her, it's her hubby, since she left already, and i haven't been a good friend for her this past few weeks. not even a minute?? ow man, i'm such an *%^#@!+..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mau cari kado, benerin notebook di Ratu plaza, ketemu pak mul untuk diskusi group task yg akan kita present minggu depan , and hopefully,.. nonton STORY OF THE YEAR !! YEEEEYYYYY..! akhirnya ada hiburan juga hari ini.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-2631913490442269775?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/2631913490442269775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=2631913490442269775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/2631913490442269775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/2631913490442269775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/06/today.html' title='Today...'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_eSS5Lutlwew/SEc8VQbSjFI/AAAAAAAAABA/CkmrfgdHdyQ/s72-c/today.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-1021074799439065258</id><published>2008-06-02T08:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T17:58:32.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wish u the best of luck..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eSS5Lutlwew/SEc5hPULTnI/AAAAAAAAAAw/giBvsJSEMTA/s1600-h/11_16_7---Letter-Box_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208194737286893170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_eSS5Lutlwew/SEc5hPULTnI/AAAAAAAAAAw/giBvsJSEMTA/s320/11_16_7---Letter-Box_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;it's started of in sometimes at the end of 2007...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw dipanggil untuk sebuah wawancara di salah satu multinational company untuk satu posisi. dan somehow it lead me to another position yg menurut penglihatan si interviewer adalah posisi yang lebih pas untuk gw. and i said.. okay, spare me.. and so i did. and that is when i met this sophisticated lady, name SAB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah kenal lebih jauh, all i can say is that she's a great boss, partner, friend, and family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but today, ada announcement yang agak tidak mengenakkan didengar kuping waras. isinya.. guys, as of today, gw no longer working for _ _ _ , and this is the best for u guys sake.. &lt;a href="mailto:F#@k"&gt;F#@k&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;despite of the fact that she had told me earlier, still, I did not expect she said it officially.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm not saying that she's perfect, she's just being her in away of comforting. and thats just what made us stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i remember when all of us together walk through the board room, the place where this unplesent words were delivered. i remember hearing somebody cried.. I remember when none of us threw a single word except "how could they?"&lt;br /&gt;one thing for sure, none of us know how we all got emotionally involve to one another, we just did, somehow..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, life must go on.. i know how does it feel to leave, and now i know how does it feel to be left.. fair enough..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-1021074799439065258?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/1021074799439065258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=1021074799439065258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/1021074799439065258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/1021074799439065258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/06/wish-u-best-of-luck.html' title='wish u the best of luck..'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_eSS5Lutlwew/SEc5hPULTnI/AAAAAAAAAAw/giBvsJSEMTA/s72-c/11_16_7---Letter-Box_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-5562021243183618763</id><published>2008-05-28T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T09:28:32.448-07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm just me</title><content type='html'>sten, jangan begini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sten, jangan begitu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sten, kamu gk menghargai aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sten, aku gk bs terima sikap km bgtu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sten, kenapa sih kamu begini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sten, kenapa sih kamu begitu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sten, kenapa gak kasih kabar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sten, dimana kamu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sten, sama siapa kamu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sten, kamu tau sekarang jam berapa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sten, pulang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sten, berubah lah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sten, kenapa kamu egois banget?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sten, kenapa kamu hanya memikirkan diri kamu sendiri sten??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaaaggghhh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;will i miss those questions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;heaven knows..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-5562021243183618763?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/5562021243183618763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=5562021243183618763' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/5562021243183618763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/5562021243183618763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/05/im-just-me.html' title='i&apos;m just me'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-2357170881385895849</id><published>2008-05-08T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T21:59:02.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DEVIANT oh Deviant</title><content type='html'>Based on this lovely oxford dictionary, deviant itu artinya adalah : different from what most people consider to be normal and acceptable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you see differences? What is normal? who set the standard of normality?  who do you consider as normal?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is this behaviour positive or negative in your assumption?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked one of my FRIEND. he answered that deviant equals weird.. supposedly he's going to say freak or what so ever. Nothing suprising though.. shallow mind are everywhere nowadays..even in this bright 21st century.. where they said is the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not judging , not even blame this friend of mine who said representing the mind of society.. im asking you to accept differences and respect it. We are too small to even arbitrating others for the path they've chose in life.. For the way they live their life.. I mean.. who are we anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No human are simillar not even twins, boundaries are creation, rules and norms are two things, theyre not the same.. so, idealnya perbedaan atau "penyimpangan" yang secara sengaja atau pun tidak sudah dilakukan oleh seseorang mestinya tidak menjadikan manusia tersebut "aneh", freak, or weird.. no..theyre just different.. rite? mestinya kata2 aneh, freak atau weird dan semua yg sejenis dihapus dari perbendaharan kata2 dunia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do Love this line.. "The RIght Person at The Right Place and the Right Time" .. cuz at least it'll create less accusing to this deviant community.. while seriously..its not that biggy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shout out to my FRIEND reading in.. I respect your opinion.. i just dislike it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..and yes.. I'm a Freak..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-2357170881385895849?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/2357170881385895849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=2357170881385895849' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/2357170881385895849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/2357170881385895849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/05/deviant-oh-deviant.html' title='DEVIANT oh Deviant'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-805079447996376356</id><published>2008-05-07T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T22:32:30.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...just read...</title><content type='html'>Ada satu teman baik saya yg bilang bahwa blog ini gk lebih dari sekedar kumpulan2 manusia2 yg hadir di acara oprah dan membuka masalah2 yg sebenarnya mereka sudah tau jawabannya.. singkatnya..kata teman saya, blog ini terlalu retorik. basi lah pokoknya..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was shock? mm.. not really... kalo dibaca dari pertama isinya cm keluhan2 hidup..kalo saya jadi pembaca, mungkin saya akan bilang.. "hmmm..Get a live maaann!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently..saya terbangun diatas banyak hal yg sudah ada dihadapan saya puluhan tahun yg lalu, hanya saja mata saya menolak untuk memandang sebagaimana semestinya... Tapi sekarang semuanya gk terlalu banyak berarti. Bukan terlambat.. tapi sudah sedikit usang.. banyak bagian yang harus dibersihkan supaya layak diperjuangkan dan diperbaiki. Membersihkannya butuh waktu...berapa lama saya juga gk tau..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengenal diri sendiri itu sulit.. fase yg seharusnya sudah selesai saya jalani tahunan lalu ini masih saya jalani hingga detik ini. And i'm not ashame of it.. setidaknya saya sadar diri dan tahu kemana saya berjalan. dan yg paling penting setidaknya saya punya keberanian untuk mengakui bahwa saya belum lepas dari pubertas ... cmon thereee... it's not a sin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya cuma menjalani.. katanya harus pake usaha.. saya gunakan airmata dan pertanyaan2. no wonder i'm standing still...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i used to think i have no heart inside me.. tapi saat genangan itu mulai muncul, saya tau dan menyadari,. heeeyyy.. i have a heart... its a good start.. i know it is&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-805079447996376356?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/805079447996376356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=805079447996376356' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/805079447996376356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/805079447996376356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/05/just-read.html' title='...just read...'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-4627199144382436094</id><published>2008-05-06T02:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T03:30:11.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Discover You</title><content type='html'>They said, life is not a book with pages wide open&lt;br /&gt;They said, to figure the secret of life is to read between the line&lt;br /&gt;They said, the best way to read is to spell&lt;br /&gt;They said, to spell correctly, you need to know exactly&lt;br /&gt;They said these and they said lots of those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How many times you woke up and feeling that everything is not what it seems..&lt;br /&gt;How many times have you thought that your life is nothing but ordinary..&lt;br /&gt;How many times you asked for an answer in every question that has not been touched..&lt;br /&gt;How many times did you run for cover for every single mistake that you did..&lt;br /&gt;How many times did you realize that the cycle will never stop..&lt;br /&gt;How many times did you say.. So Help me God!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a stage, a time of rememberance, a place of searching.. to find your engine.. once you let the engine stops, then you got no where to go.. then youll got lost.. then youll be like nothing but nothing..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-4627199144382436094?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/4627199144382436094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=4627199144382436094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/4627199144382436094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/4627199144382436094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/05/discover-you.html' title='Discover You'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-7847598292456288978</id><published>2008-05-02T19:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T06:14:24.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How I see it Funny..</title><content type='html'>How far would u consider a dirty joke as nothing but a joke ? or maybe an insultment and or maybe even a verbal abusive action?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think about it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-7847598292456288978?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/7847598292456288978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=7847598292456288978' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/7847598292456288978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/7847598292456288978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/05/how-i-see-it-funny.html' title='How I see it Funny..'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-441647232349951039</id><published>2008-04-26T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T11:22:33.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Demand..</title><content type='html'>so sick of being demanded...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-441647232349951039?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/441647232349951039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=441647232349951039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/441647232349951039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/441647232349951039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/04/demand.html' title='Demand..'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-7628201942259815456</id><published>2008-04-24T22:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T22:57:48.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It Is ZERO..!!!</title><content type='html'>Level of sarificing.. how far?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm... all i now is, when u expect someone would sacrifice one thing or more for you, then u would eventually demand for more. is it okay? depend..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what would u do when someone demand the samething? How far would u go?.. depends .. rite??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since its equal, then be it..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seeeee..told ya, LOVE IS ZERO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-7628201942259815456?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/7628201942259815456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=7628201942259815456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/7628201942259815456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/7628201942259815456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/04/it-is-zero.html' title='It Is ZERO..!!!'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-315629274919847962</id><published>2008-04-22T06:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T06:33:00.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why does it so hard..?</title><content type='html'>Here I am again, same old same old.. been in this shoes before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive tried so hard to fullfill everything.. ive tried so hard to put my senses and my heart, my mind.. why did you make it so hard for a girl like me...? did i leave a black mark? why does it seems impossible? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is bullshit.. ive come to this state of mind.. i believe nothing but life.. life created emotion, and love is just one part of it. Love gives nothing but time..time to feel lost, time to kill, time to reveal and time to see through.. it was meant to be beautiful, but it got messed up along the way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is zero cuz its face one  greater power above it..SELF-ish-ness. .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here i am.. walking through this nite light.. same old..same old..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-315629274919847962?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/315629274919847962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=315629274919847962' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/315629274919847962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/315629274919847962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/04/why-does-it-so-hard.html' title='Why does it so hard..?'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-3912955864717931975</id><published>2008-04-19T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T10:38:37.404-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Night</title><content type='html'>As i mentioned before, i just started my master class, despite of the fact that it took a half of my weekend, the class is a hard work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously those tasks at work is not enough hah... so i look for one ..:)) and so i got three and the number is increasing every week.. :( nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read a few blogs earlier, most of them contain a very serious material.. i would love to try fill mine with at least one just as serious as they all did.. . mmm.. so i decide to talk about investment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here it is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you talk about investment then we talk about financial planning.. why? because we will contribute number of money which usually you'll see a few digits there. So yes, put investment as one of your plan in finance, link it to your future goal. Be focus, total, analytical, and prepared, due so diversify your investment in term of not having lost, greater than you have targeted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now how would you invest? lots of way actually. but i prefer cost averaging theory.. why? it'll give me even more. The cost averaging theory incourage us to achieve the profit at it maximum level, only by inevesting regularly. it shows better when you do it per semester or annualy, u pick. and after that motivate your self to be more aware of the importancy in self diciplin, don't forget to invest per "the time you decided" and careless about the market condition.. OR pick an investment which allows you to be notify sistematically. that would be easier...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--today is an extraordinary saturday--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-3912955864717931975?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/3912955864717931975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=3912955864717931975' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/3912955864717931975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/3912955864717931975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/04/saturday-night.html' title='Saturday Night'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-1157598071336161039</id><published>2008-04-17T22:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T22:19:53.858-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bosan..</title><content type='html'>Here I am, feelin numb..&lt;br /&gt;agghhhhh..hate this situation a lot..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;numb is a feelin?? is it?? but i dont see myself knowing a feelin..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ugghhh bete guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bosan.,, ow well.. maybe someway, someday, in time.. things will go my WAY..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-1157598071336161039?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/1157598071336161039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=1157598071336161039' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/1157598071336161039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/1157598071336161039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/04/bosan.html' title='bosan..'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-39055196573531648</id><published>2008-04-15T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T06:19:03.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Boss is ME</title><content type='html'>Yuhhuuuu... People.. (kayak banyaaak aja yg baca ini blog!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My face..oohh..its like a lobster..i mean.. i look like a lobster now.. whats going on yah?? better go to my doctor lah tmrw.. not feeling happy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna write something else other than my face ... ! Please DO!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, i came very early to my lovely branch.. it was 7.30 in the morning... hufff..usaha saya untuk bangun pagi berhasil!!..  i came before anyone else.. but i leave a bit early, coz i have a notebook to fix. and off i goooooooo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna share another story..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weekend (friday and saturday) is my first day at college. it was okay, the people are nice, sophisticated and smart! but it was a very friendly and cooperative environment, feel lucky to be there. gotta share my thoughts and opinions bout  bunch of things.. its cool lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shoot  mannn.. I got no inspiration to write anything now.. hihihihi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ow..here's one!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing in working is when you get the chance to be your own boss!!. cmoonnn, everybody knows that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well if everybody knew this already, why don't everybody do it then???!!&lt;br /&gt;A financial advisor once said, try to create something or anything you have passion in. and after that develop it and start it with a zero capital. possible???  dunno, ever tried it though, and it worked, but since human resourcesnya terbatas dan akhirnya kurang jadi agak berantakan dan tidak berkembang. but i'll tell u this, IT FELT GOOOODDD!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Would do anything to be in those shoes again. When the time is right, i can see it coming...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-39055196573531648?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/39055196573531648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=39055196573531648' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/39055196573531648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/39055196573531648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-boss-is-me.html' title='My Boss is ME'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-914878871878780734</id><published>2008-04-08T07:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T07:28:32.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Responsibility..</title><content type='html'>kerja..kerja..work..job..duty..and responsibility...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every morning, you woke up at 5, cuz u need to be in the office by 8. .  and hopefully you'll be finished doing your "thang" by 5 pm, so that u could go home rite on time... you pray everynite to have this power, "fastforward time" ... and guess what..Its weekend!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;Joy to the world Weekend is come!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weight, ouch!! Burden! this is what happens when you re inside of something ure not passion about.. everything are nothing but a routine.. sounds boring huh?...but hey, remember last holiday where u spend all ur credit card limit to entertain urself?? Remember yesterdays store sale, where no more items left for another shopper?? Remember, the apartment ure living? it's a rent!! Remember, ur car payment hasnt finished?!! &lt;br /&gt;Yup!! u need to pay ur bills, u need to make a living. YOU NEED THE JOB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;responsibility... lets talk about this..&lt;br /&gt;i quote "responsibility, whats that?"&lt;br /&gt;it takes a mature mind to know exactly what it is. even me..&lt;br /&gt;i wonder if we calculate, how many days have i spent my working hour for something else.... sorry boss!, i just cant stand it!!! :D   NO MATURE MIND IN THIS ONE...&lt;br /&gt;RESPONSIBLE? i dont think so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go set ur priority!! Get out from whatever it is holding you! Start Act like ur Age!!&lt;br /&gt;and be REspoNsiBle! For you sake..!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-914878871878780734?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/914878871878780734/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=914878871878780734' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/914878871878780734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/914878871878780734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/04/responsibility.html' title='Responsibility..'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-1874219685164265783</id><published>2008-04-07T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T06:16:53.739-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired? Bored? Hah! Join!</title><content type='html'>hmm..another fight..  tired? bored? i know im losing it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it happens..on and on.. continously..its like a cycle.. they just keep rolling... aagghhh sesak rasanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guys..pernah denger somebody saying.. " i love u just the way u are" gk?...  1 banding 1000 gk ya?&lt;br /&gt;but ow .. it goes both way sister.. do it  first then see what happen after.  love him/her the way u wanted them to love you, thats the best way to survive.. Love hurts, but sometimes its a good hurt, rite??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beside, u can always turn away, so basically u got notin to loose.. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-1874219685164265783?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/1874219685164265783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=1874219685164265783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/1874219685164265783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/1874219685164265783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/04/tired-bored-hah-join.html' title='Tired? Bored? Hah! Join!'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-1182857389084964330</id><published>2008-04-05T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-05T21:20:30.678-07:00</updated><title type='text'>are you ready?</title><content type='html'>Here we go....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last nite i went to a friend's wedding..She's younger than me...But yet she able to make a huge decision in her life already. And I envy her for that..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here's the thing.. when you said youre ready, the thought of marriage would be heaven, rite? with exotism of its own..makes you fly even higher than a plane could.. And makes you seeis things lighter. and you are ready to say "I AM READY".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So when the word "ready" is hard to slip over your mouth, maybe youre just not ready yet... and so you wait..and so he'll/she'll wait..  after all,isnt that what love and relationship is all about?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-1182857389084964330?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/1182857389084964330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=1182857389084964330' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/1182857389084964330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/1182857389084964330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/04/are-you-ready.html' title='are you ready?'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-4156137443350982668</id><published>2008-04-04T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T07:45:16.642-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Adduuuhhh&lt;/span&gt;..mo pup.. hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bukan itu inti cerita hari ini..&lt;br /&gt;sekarang saya lagi di salah satu plaza di jakarta yang untungnya menyediakan free wifi.. yummyyy... jadi sambil ngobrol bisa nyambi posting tulisan ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lesson for today adalah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hidup itu sudah didesign sedemikian rupa untuk kita dengan kapasitas yang kita punya.. kendala terbesar dalam menghadapi itu semua adalah menjalani apa yang sudah tersedia untuk kita. accepting things and live the life is the hardest part and people attend to fall on this part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, my poit is, when ever you have noticed the key in walk through your life all you gotta do is defend your toughest enemy..YOU.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-4156137443350982668?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/4156137443350982668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=4156137443350982668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/4156137443350982668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/4156137443350982668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/04/you.html' title='YOU'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-5348008529363349987</id><published>2008-03-31T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T01:18:59.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>L. O. V. E</title><content type='html'>Hufff... udah lama gk terbakar matahari... its hoott out theeerrreee!!! i suggest to stay inside..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i just found out that a good friend of mine currently in a brand new relationship. i'm happy for him fyi.  Out of a sudden, he told me that he had decided to quit smoking, for some reasons related to his r/s. im not saying its bad fyi.  I'm amazed with what love can do..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOw Love can transform a personality into something it desire...   really? dunno, maybe im just being sceptical about the power love.. but i always thought that a person has their own power in deciding live. a person has their own rights to choose whatever it is there. and a person with his/her state of mind will be able to transform each and every single cells inside their body, mind and soul into something they desired..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the greatest power of all is You, Me, and Us as an individual.  not love..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-5348008529363349987?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/5348008529363349987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=5348008529363349987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/5348008529363349987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/5348008529363349987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/03/l-o-v-e.html' title='L. O. V. E'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-8207567293432904662</id><published>2008-03-30T19:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T19:18:40.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monday..</title><content type='html'>its monday... kenapa selalu berat untuk memulai hari senin ya?&lt;br /&gt;darn..i mess things on monday.. :p gk sedramatis itu sih sebenarnya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ow maan.. this comfort zone thingy, it's captured me so tight.. i cant move.. i can sih sebnernya, but i just stop with one reason.. i just dont feel like to. ow.....thats silly and stupid, rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to put my feet back on the ground, I need to pull myself together..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can i do that?? any suggestion??? somebody?? anybody??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-8207567293432904662?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/8207567293432904662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=8207567293432904662' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/8207567293432904662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/8207567293432904662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/03/monday.html' title='Monday..'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-2523507827558739521</id><published>2008-03-28T06:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T07:04:25.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>begini ceritanya</title><content type='html'>hampa...... excluded from the world... hiksshikss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-2523507827558739521?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/2523507827558739521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=2523507827558739521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/2523507827558739521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/2523507827558739521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/03/begini-ceritanya.html' title='begini ceritanya'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-5040341690205102874</id><published>2008-01-28T21:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T21:59:17.932-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='deeper'/><title type='text'>separasi</title><content type='html'>apapun containnya, yang namanya perpisahan itu gak pernah menyenangkan ya?&lt;br /&gt;Bad impression udah terlanjur ada dan sudah jadi makna nyata dari kata itu.&lt;br /&gt;Di bulan Januari ini, kata itu sering banget mengiringi hari2 gw.&lt;br /&gt;I lost my granny at this mid January, perpisahan yang buat gw sedih. gimana enggak, waktu nenek masih ada, klo lagi dirumah pasti pengennya tidur sama gw, dan klo gw gk ngantuk dia akan suruh gw untuk memejamkan mata dan tidur. and she'll say " don't live me alone"...&lt;br /&gt;the funny thing is, she's lying there as if she's sleeping, no difference at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tgl 27 kmrn, gw kehilangan seseorang yang karimastik, bijaksana dan terlalu baik. Pak Harto. sedih banget pas tau beliau meninggal, he was too kind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanggal 28 kmrn gw kehilangan mimpi gw, yang lbh menyebalkan  lagi mimpi itu direnggut atas dasar keputusan orang lain, bukan gw. i mean.. who r they to decide??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanggal 4 februari nanti akan jadi moment perpisahan juga untuk gw.. ready or not, here it comes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-5040341690205102874?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/5040341690205102874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=5040341690205102874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/5040341690205102874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/5040341690205102874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/01/separasi.html' title='separasi'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1528557733372239841.post-6685583862111299177</id><published>2008-01-21T01:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T01:18:41.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcoming you and myself</title><content type='html'>Heey, welcoming you and myself !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw sedang meng-upgrade keblogan gw, dengan create blog yg blog. not that its important!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greetingnya basi ya? Anyhow, selamat sore semuaa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari ini salah seorang teman baik gw ulang tahun yang ke 27. big number for me, cuz i'll be that  "big" juga in a few months.darrnnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owell. age notin but a number kan?? besiiiddee, life's begins at 30 toohh???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shout out buat Yulia Metha, Happy birthday Dear.. sincerely, wishing you the best in life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and once again... WELCOME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1528557733372239841-6685583862111299177?l=thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/feeds/6685583862111299177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1528557733372239841&amp;postID=6685583862111299177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/6685583862111299177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1528557733372239841/posts/default/6685583862111299177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thoughtlessmanuver.blogspot.com/2008/01/welcoming-you-and-myself.html' title='Welcoming you and myself'/><author><name>Sta's</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12661896761561403212</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
