<?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-6687231</id><updated>2011-04-21T23:03:59.845-05:00</updated><title type='text'>c.o.L.D.F.i.s.H </title><subtitle type='html'>I'm a cool coLDFisH ever !!! -wink-</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>178</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-3099498300343214062</id><published>2008-11-17T04:17:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T04:20:37.138-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Each Year I Fall In Love Again With You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by joanna fuchs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first met you 4 years ago,&lt;br /&gt;I fell in love so fast, I knew right then,&lt;br /&gt;You were the one and only one for me;&lt;br /&gt;I'd never have to look for love again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each anniversary finds us happier;&lt;br /&gt;You are my light--my moon, my star, my sun.&lt;br /&gt;You show me what real love is all about,&lt;br /&gt;You fill my life with pleasure, joy and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As time goes by, our love grows stronger still.&lt;br /&gt;You're the most amazing man I ever knew.&lt;br /&gt;I prize our anniversaries because&lt;br /&gt;Each year I fall in love again with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY ANNIVERSARY NDUTKU.... I LOVE YOU...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-3099498300343214062?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/3099498300343214062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/3099498300343214062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#3099498300343214062' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-3253781716927803337</id><published>2008-11-13T09:37:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T09:38:34.873-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Missing someone isn’t about how long it’s been since you’ve seen them last or the amount of time since you last talked – it’s about every moment when you’re doing something and you wish that they were right there with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS YOU NDUT !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-3253781716927803337?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/3253781716927803337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/3253781716927803337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#3253781716927803337' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-8135078594579162555</id><published>2008-11-05T10:25:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T10:27:27.336-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Congratulation Mr. Barrack Obama as the 44th President of the &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;United States of America&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt;!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he claimed victory Tuesday (Nov 4th 2008) night, Obama told supporters, "change has come to America."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The road ahead will be long. Our climb will be steep. We may not get there in one year or even one term, but &lt;st1:country-region st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;America&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:country-region&gt; -- I have never been more hopeful than I am tonight that we will get there. I promise you -- we as a people will get there," Obama said in &lt;st1:city st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;Chicago&lt;/st1:place&gt;&lt;/st1:city&gt; before an estimated crowd of up to 240,000 people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Obama's win, he becomes the first African-American to win the White House.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: cnn&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-8135078594579162555?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/8135078594579162555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/8135078594579162555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#8135078594579162555' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-5877772100548541303</id><published>2008-10-24T08:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T08:58:20.301-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;"&gt;When you know which one it is, you will know what to do for that person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When someone is in your life for a REASON, it is usually to meet a need you have expressed.&lt;br /&gt;• They have come to assist you through a difficulty, to provide you with guidance and support, to aid you physically, emotionally or spiritually. They may seem like a god send and they are.&lt;br /&gt;• They are there for the reason you need them to be.&lt;br /&gt;• Then, without any wrongdoing on your part or at an inconvenient time, this person will say or do something to bring the relationship to an end.&lt;br /&gt;• Sometimes they die. Sometimes they walk away.&lt;br /&gt;• Sometimes they act up and force you to take a stand.&lt;br /&gt;• What we must realize is that our need has been met, our desire fulfilled, their work is done.&lt;br /&gt;• The prayer you sent up has been answered and now it is time to move on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people come into your life for a SEASON, because your turn has come to share, grow or learn.&lt;br /&gt;• They bring you an experience of peace or make you laugh.&lt;br /&gt;• They may teach you something you have never done.&lt;br /&gt;• They usually give you an unbelievable amount of joy.&lt;br /&gt;• Believe it, it is real. But only for a season.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIFETIME relationships teach you lifetime lessons, things you must build upon in order to have a solid emotional foundation.&lt;br /&gt;• Your job is to accept the lesson, love the person and put what you have learned to use in all other relationships and areas of your life.&lt;br /&gt;• It is said that love is blind but friendship is clairvoyant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for being a part of my life,&lt;br /&gt;Whether you were a reason, a season or a lifetime.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-5877772100548541303?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/5877772100548541303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/5877772100548541303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#5877772100548541303' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-4175201115620039115</id><published>2008-10-19T08:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T08:58:09.859-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-weight: bold;"&gt;INVESTMENT 101&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;If you had purchased $1,000 of Lehman Bros. stock one year ago, you would have $49 left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;With Wachovia, you would have $16.50 left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;With AIG, you would have less than $5 left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;But if you had purchased $1,000 worth of beer one year ago, drank all of the beer, then turned in the cans for the aluminum recycling REFUND, you would have had $214.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Based on the above, the best current investment advice is to drink heavily and recycle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;It's called the 401-Keg plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/home.php#/profile.php?id=687529971"target="_blank"&gt;Etty S&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-4175201115620039115?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/4175201115620039115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/4175201115620039115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#4175201115620039115' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-4997035642084235577</id><published>2008-10-12T11:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T11:16:07.018-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;CRISIS ON WORLD’S STAGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Since the mid-September collapse of Lehman Brothers sparked the latest chaos in the financial markets, world leaders, warning of a global economic downturn, pledged Saturday (Oct 11, 2008) to work together to find solutions to what is unfolding as the worst financial crisis since the Great Depression.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Dow ended its worst week ever Friday (Oct 10, 2008) and capped a staggering eight-session sell off that has seen the blue-chip index fall 2,400 points. Wall Street lost roughly $2.4 trillion in market value during the week. Stocks have plunged despite a series of efforts on the part of the government to unfreeze the credit markets and get money flowing through the system again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;In recent weeks, financial market turmoil intensified throughout the world and credit markets froze, causing a chain reaction resulting in non-financial companies experiencing difficulty in financing normal business operations.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;We’d better ready for the worst……………….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Source: cnnmoney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-4997035642084235577?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/4997035642084235577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/4997035642084235577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#4997035642084235577' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-6374079995927431941</id><published>2008-09-18T08:47:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T11:16:42.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wow….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Over the past two weeks, officials have intervened on behalf of three giant financial firms - mortgage financiers Fannie Mae and Freddie Mac and insurer AIG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile, in a nod to so-called moral hazard - the notion that bailouts only lead to greater risk-taking by those who think they'll be saved - the government let brokerage firm Lehman Brothers collapse on September 15th 2008, leaving its investors with heavy losses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Officials point to Lehman and the near wipeout of shareholders at Fannie, Freddie and AIG as evidence that the government won't write investors a blank check.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By today, September 18th 2008, Morgan Stanley and Paulson's Alma mater, Goldman Sachs Wall Street's two remaining independent investment banks struggling to raise the money they need to muddle through the credit crunch. Morgan fell as much as 38% to a 52-week low and Goldman slid 25%, dropping below $100 a share for the first time in three years. The falling share prices are more than a spectacle: If investors lack confidence and financial firms can't raise cash, lending to businesses and consumers could further decline, dealing another blow to an already weak economy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's followed has been a free fall in shares across the financial sector - first at Lehman but subsequently at AIG and Washington Mutual and lately at Goldman and Morgan Stanley - that has had the effect of preventing these companies from raising new equity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though neither Goldman nor Morgan Stanley has shown signs of the decline visible at Lehman or AIG, it's also true that six months ago few thought Lehman, with liberal access to government loan facilities, would follow in the footsteps of Bear Stearns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Source: cnnmoney&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-6374079995927431941?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/6374079995927431941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/6374079995927431941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2008_09_01_archive.html#6374079995927431941' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-2372979203045003151</id><published>2008-08-04T08:29:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T11:18:43.648-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The saddest moment in my life... &lt;br /&gt;Jul 27, 2008 my mom passed away.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm telling you... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You had no idea when you lost your mom... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOREVER !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-2372979203045003151?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/2372979203045003151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/2372979203045003151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html#2372979203045003151' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-4021758753919696335</id><published>2008-06-09T12:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T12:19:43.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>In the world of romance, one single rule applies to men: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make the woman happy. &lt;br /&gt;Do something she likes, and you get points.&lt;br /&gt;Do something she dislikes and points are subtracted. &lt;br /&gt;You don't get any points for doing something she expects. &lt;br /&gt;Sorry, that's the way the game is played. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a guide to the point system:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIMPLE DUTIES:&lt;br /&gt;You make the bed (+1)&lt;br /&gt;You make the bed, but forget the decorative pillow (0)&lt;br /&gt;You throw the bedspread over rumpled sheets (-1)&lt;br /&gt;You go out to buy her what she wants (+5) In the rain (+8) But return with Beer (-5)&lt;br /&gt;You check out a suspicious noise at night (0) &lt;br /&gt;You check out a suspicious noise, and it is nothing (0)&lt;br /&gt;You check out a suspicious noise and it is something (+5)&lt;br /&gt;You pummel it with iron rod (+10)&lt;br /&gt;It's her pet (-10)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOCIAL ENGAGEMENTS:&lt;br /&gt;You stay by her side the entire party (0)&lt;br /&gt;You stay by her side for a while, then leave to chat with a college buddy (-2) Named Rita (-4) Rita is a dancer (-6) Rita is single and is really beautiful (-80)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HER BIRTHDAY:&lt;br /&gt;You forget her birthday (-50.000)&lt;br /&gt;You take her out to dinner (0)&lt;br /&gt;You take her out to dinner and it's not a sports bar (+1) &lt;br /&gt;Okay, it's a sports bar (-2)&lt;br /&gt;And it's all-you-can-eat night (-3)&lt;br /&gt;It's a sports bar, it's all-you-can-eat night, and your face is painted the colours of your favourite team (-10)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A NIGHT OUT:&lt;br /&gt;You take her to a movie (+2)&lt;br /&gt;You take her to a movie she likes (+4)&lt;br /&gt;You take her to a movie you hate (+6)&lt;br /&gt;You take her to a movie you like (-2)&lt;br /&gt;It's called 'DeathCop' (-3)&lt;br /&gt;You lied and said it was a foreign film about orphans (-15)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENJOY THE 'BIG' QUESTION:&lt;br /&gt;She asks, "Do I look fat?" (-5) [Yes, you LOSE points no matter WHAT]&lt;br /&gt;You hesitate in responding (-10) &lt;br /&gt;You reply, "Where?" (-35)&lt;br /&gt;Any other response (-20)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COMMUNICATION:&lt;br /&gt;When she wants to talk about a problem, you listen, displaying what looks like a concerned expression (0) &lt;br /&gt;You listen, for over 30 minutes (+50) &lt;br /&gt;You listen for more than 30 minutes without looking at the TV (+500)&lt;br /&gt;She realizes this is because you have fallen asleep (-10.000)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW WHAT CHANCE DO YOU HAVE???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-4021758753919696335?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/4021758753919696335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/4021758753919696335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#4021758753919696335' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-4798982614439153394</id><published>2008-06-03T09:24:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T09:37:07.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Geeez !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost forgot about this blog :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I've nothing to share with y'all yet... You can go to &lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/target="&gt;FS&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/target="&gt;FB&lt;/a&gt; to see more update (I insist you!) and drop me something there, I'd love to have some...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-4798982614439153394?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/4798982614439153394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/4798982614439153394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2008_06_01_archive.html#4798982614439153394' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-7343441972804958867</id><published>2007-03-08T10:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T11:00:52.578-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Friend, Friendship and Friendster&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What’s the connection between those things?&lt;br /&gt;Me myself don’t know either…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want to say here that if someone whom you could call a close-one can be a totally different person who doesn’t know you absofuckinglutely at all….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn’t it sad?&lt;br /&gt;Where did the times, that you’ve been share, go?&lt;br /&gt;Where did the memories go?&lt;br /&gt;As if they don’t have anything at all to remember and it just totally gone and *bleep* …. nothing left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well… at least now I know that nothing last forever…&lt;br /&gt;I just feel that I’ve been wasting my time to know that kindda person… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-7343441972804958867?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/7343441972804958867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/7343441972804958867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#7343441972804958867' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-2712979713069737212</id><published>2007-02-28T17:39:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T17:40:36.210-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Instead of counting candles,&lt;br /&gt;or tallying the years,&lt;br /&gt;contemplate my blessings,&lt;br /&gt;as my birthday nears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider special people&lt;br /&gt;who love me, and who care,&lt;br /&gt;and others who’ve enriched my life&lt;br /&gt;just by being there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think about the memories&lt;br /&gt;passing years can never harm,&lt;br /&gt;experiences great and small&lt;br /&gt;that have made me who I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another year is a happy gift,&lt;br /&gt;so I'm goint to cut my cake, and say;&lt;br /&gt;"Instead of counting birthdays,&lt;br /&gt;I count blessings every day!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-2712979713069737212?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/2712979713069737212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/2712979713069737212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#2712979713069737212' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-7120603053908899195</id><published>2007-02-26T20:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-26T20:09:03.211-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes people disappoint us, but when it comes from your own blood, its even feel worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally after all these years, I found out that you’re totally a stranger for me. Thank GOD for that! So I don’t need to bother you anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yippiiiee !!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-7120603053908899195?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/7120603053908899195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/7120603053908899195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#7120603053908899195' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-8236852330811191916</id><published>2007-02-23T18:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T18:35:10.150-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Emang dimana2 orang cina tuh minta DIGAMPARIN yah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini bukan masalah rasis or whatsoever... tapi emang begitu lah kenyataan nya... dari 10 orang cina di sekliling gw, cuma 1 orang doang yg asik &amp;amp; cocok personality nya ama gw... sisanya yg 9 orang lagi pasti ancur...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TAi lo smua orang CINA !!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emang susah kalo dimana2 selalu ga pernah dianggap! misalnya: elo orang keturunan cina lahir di Indonesia... di Indonesia sendiri lo gak dianggap orang Indonesia, di China sendiri lo gak akan dianggap orang cina... so go figure!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-8236852330811191916?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/8236852330811191916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/8236852330811191916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#8236852330811191916' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-6105973688220576796</id><published>2007-02-21T15:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T18:28:33.106-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;While I was browsing my old testimonials on Friendster; I found this old testimonial from my [back then] friend…. So cute! Not just because the way he wrote in Indonesian and also the way he described me as “a friend” … jadi inget jaman dulu baru kenal &amp;amp; PDKT… hahahaha …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you so Ky!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;=======================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to my lovely friend cha cha dia orangnnya asyik banget terus selalu nolongin orang deh apalagi masalah cewek deh. She is the best " mak Comblang ever" tapi kalau sama gua bawaannya pingin berantem melulu tapi disitu deh seninnya kayaknnya. Cha cha itu orangnnya kelihatan serem banget pertamannya tapi kalau loe kenal lebih dekat baiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiik banget deh tapi jangan dibuat hatinnya jadi marah deh. kalau dia marah ampun deh gua lebih dari supergirl deh diannya. Terus ooh iya stylish bok gayannya. Jadi bagi siapa yang interested buat cha cha langsung aja mendingan ajak jalan dia orangnnya suka yang to the point cuman bagi cowok cowok yang berminat sama cha cha mendingan buruan sebelum entar hilang. Tanda tanda dia suka sama cowok nih gua kasih hint : SUKA jAIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-6105973688220576796?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/6105973688220576796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/6105973688220576796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#6105973688220576796' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-1576394926550450231</id><published>2007-02-19T10:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-19T11:10:26.174-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kata siapa kalo lagi SNOW itu enak ?!! [nada bete]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could say 10 things I HATE when its SNOW:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Sebelum snownya turun, pasti temperatur udara tuh super duper dingin banget amit2 jabang beibeh... brrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Pas udah snow turun... yg pasti jalanan itu licin alias slippery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Trus jalanan basah, kalo gw pergi ngantor pake celana panjang, udah pasti bagian bawah celana tuh kotor2 bikin bete!! Gw mo ngantor apa abis pulang dr mancing di comberan sih... grrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Harus pergi extra awal, karena dimana2 pasti macet... mo naek kereta, mo naek mobil, mo naek sepeda, mo naik getek !! semuanya macet a.k.a. traffic jam! soalnya semua pada pelan2... nah kalo yg model kayak gw ini berangkat nya TEPAT WAKTU, tepat bangun, tepat mandi, tepat smua... rada susah buat bangun lebih cepat... dan berangkat lebih cepat dari my REGULAR SCHEDULE... karena waktu tidur adalah waktu yg paling berharga yg tidak boleh dikurangin2 dengan alasan apapun juga... hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Kalo saljunya udah turun semaleman suntuk, yg punya mobil pagi2 tuh pasti bete... kalo cuma bersihin mobil doang dr salju2 yg numpuk sih msh mending [walaupun bete'in juga kalo tiap hari harus gini -- kata RisQ]... tapi kalo harus bersihin path-way nya... tuh nyekop2in salju biar jalanan bersih... EMANG ENAKKKKKKK mo brangkat kerja harus kerja bakti dulu... nyebelin kan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Wah baru nomer enam nih .... apalagi yaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Kalo salju nya udah mengeras [bukan istilah porno loh!] trus gak di bersihin... siap2 kepleset atau ada adegan break-dance di jalanan... gw sih jatuh udah ga keitung... selain gara2 gw sok jago tp juga gw sok asik sih orangnya... [loh?] hahaaaaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Mobil dan semua kendaraan bermotor pasti kotor sekotor2nya, bikin gw sakit mata liatnya... mo dicuci - jalanan msh kotor, mo gak dicuci - masuk mobil kena nyerempet baju dikit lgs kotor... ugh bener2 nyebelin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Satu2nya cara kalo mo pergi kerja supaya celana kantor gak kotor, yaitu pake sepatu boot... sepatu boot nya jg ga boleh yg sok imut gitu dengan hak stileto or apa gitu, boro2 !! satu2nya sepatu boot yg bisa dipake lg salju2 gini yaitu sepatu boot yg bentuk nya cuma bisa dipake di outdoor gitu... artinya gw harus bawa sepatu kantor lagi di tas tenteng spy ntar bisa ganti sepatu begitu nyampe kantor... YANG ARTINYA, NAMBAH2IN BAWAAN GW AJA !! secara gw berangkat kantor aja udah berjuang, ini lagi nambah2in tenteng2an sepatu... asli menyebalkan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10.The last but not least -- salju itu hanya bisa dinikmati ama orang2 yg gak punya aktivitas alias di rumah aja seharian ga kemana2 trus tidurrrrr seharian... makan tidur makan tidur... liat salju turun [so sweet] sambil pelukan ama pacar... bikin gw bete! soalnya gw tiap kali salju pasti harus tetep kerja, kecuali gw alesan "call sick" !! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yah itu lah... jadi mengertilah penderitaan gw kalo lagi turun salju... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-1576394926550450231?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/1576394926550450231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/1576394926550450231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#1576394926550450231' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-116986810299533200</id><published>2007-01-26T20:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T21:21:43.023-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wiiih gila ajaaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thn 2007 udah mo mo masuk bulan February ajeh! yg arti nya.... selain gw udah lama banget ga pernah update blog, trus bentar lagi gw bakalan ultah !! horeeeeeeeeeee &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK deh, mari kita mulai--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acara malem thn baru kemaren kurang seru... too flat !! nothing really special malah... gitu doang masa?! hehehe kasian amat yah... tapi yg pasti pas jam 00:00 teng teng teng, gw lg di dlm perjalanan ama Risky jemput salah satu temennya Risky yg somehow pinter banget dateng ke Chicago malem thn baru gitu...  jadi berdoa ngucap syukurnya kudu berhenti bentaran di pinggiran jalan... sadis gak tuh?! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trus tgl 12-15 January kemaren, pergi jalan2 ke kota San Francisco ama Risky (dia lagi dia lagi... hehehe) nyamperin K'Suz &amp; B'Bon ... gileeeee penuh perjuangan banget mo ke SF doang... pas mo berangkat, flight nya di cancelled due to bad weather (ice storm)... KUPRET !!! gw super betenya gara2 hari itu gw udah bangun super pagi spy bisa masuk kantor pagi-an krn gw mau pulang cepetan spy gak telat ke airport... ngebayang dong?! udah ngebela2in gitu, eh gak taunya di cancelled aja gitu... huh !!! terpaksa hrs pulang ke apartment lagi, trus harus bangun pagi2 lagi besok-an nya... krn flight nya jam 7 pagi... emang deh bener2 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tp worth-it lah perjalanan ke SF kemaren...  walaupun jadi bokek gara2 shopping (uang tuh gampang banget buat di spend yah?! monyet!) tapi perjalanan kemaren bener2 super duper menyenangkan... selain K'Suz &amp; B'Bon yg super duper baik.... the city is pretty ... the food is fabulous... the athmosphere was unbelievable !! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto2 penting berhasil di abadikan tentu nya!! Golden Gate Bridge, Fishermans Wharf, China-Town, Italian-Town, Boys-Town, Lombard Street, etc etc ... ampe ke San Jose, Sillicon Valley juga loh... mayaaaaaaaann&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi akibat perjalanan yg pendek &amp; super padat itu, balik2 ke Chicago gw &amp; Risky lgs sakit flu berat.... batuk, pilek dkk dateng menyerang kita berdua... pantek! hahahaha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, skrg sih udah mendingan, msh pilek dikitttttt tapi udah ga separah minggu lalu... abisan udara di Chicago makin sinting segila2nya.... tiap hari tuh weather nya -5 C aja !!! plus angin yg bisa bantuin lo jalan jd lebih cepet (kalo angin nya dateng dr arah blakang) ... kalo dari arah depan... alhasil lo gak akan bisa jalan... yg ada malah sesek napas gak kira2... hahahaha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Speaking about cold weather... ini gw tinggal di Chicago bertahun2... tetep aja gw kok gak kapok2 yah ama udara dingin... kapok sih kapooookk, tapi yah mo gimaneee.... hidup ku udah disini.... (ceileh!) ... the worst weather of the year tuh emang bulan January kok... kali ini winter nya rada jarang snow, cuma pas kemaren dateng snow... kaga kira2 turun nya kaya lagi ngamuk gituh... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been in NY, Live in Chicago, Went to SF ... i think those are the most beatiful cities for me, at least for my own pleasure! Buat temen2 yg pengen jalan2 ke USA, mendingan pilih salah satu kota utk jd tujuan utama kalian yg td gw sebutin deh... Percayalah ama gw! hahahaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-116986810299533200?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/116986810299533200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/116986810299533200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#116986810299533200' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-116675732144877725</id><published>2006-12-21T21:13:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T21:15:21.470-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Are you 30, unmarried and happy?&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE NOT ALONE !!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;More couples than ever are waiting to tie the knot….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is not just about how marriage has change, it’s about how society has changed as a whole. Also the concept of marriage itself has changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marriage long time ago moved from this legal commitment built around having children to a state where people wait for the right person and may even wait longer to start families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People are really looking for a life partner who they really love, feel good about and want to have a nice life with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are 20’s, you really shouldn’t be thinking about marriage !! date recreationally, kiss a lot of frogs and enjoy yourself….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is more important to know what you are looking for beyond he has nice smiles and excellent appearance. You should know how your partner feels about having children, about spiritually, about finances. You don’t want to waste your time with someone and not learn these things about them. And proceed with caution. Never settle for less than you deserve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to be willing to wait for the right person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(redeye) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-116675732144877725?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/116675732144877725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/116675732144877725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#116675732144877725' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-116477410815808160</id><published>2006-11-28T22:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T22:21:48.176-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Happy birthday MOM !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dear mom, happy birthday yg ke 61thn yah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry I can't celebrate it with you in Jakarta&lt;br /&gt;I wish I could be there with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Panjang umur yah mom....&lt;br /&gt;Sehat2 selalu....&lt;br /&gt;Tetap semangat terus yah mom....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you mom... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-116477410815808160?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/116477410815808160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/116477410815808160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116477410815808160' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-116455384339564925</id><published>2006-11-26T08:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-26T09:10:43.650-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Happy (belated) Thanksgiving everyone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, we don't really celebrate this thanksgiving thingy. But then... hey you live here, you need to go with the flow, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;American people are so in to Thanksgiving... at my work, everybody can leave early on Wednesday at 2pm... and got a paid-holiday for thursday &amp;amp; friday... isn't it great???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thursday, they will get together with all their family... people are travel to their parent's house and will have turkey for their dinner.... the spirit really made me home-sick for a lil'while... *sniff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of my co-worker asked me, "Are you going home too ?" .... and I answered her with "hmm if I don't need to pay $1500 for a round trip ticket, and I don't need to fly for about 24 hours, for sure I'll go back home" hehehehe dammmnn....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday, people here usually call it "black friday" I don't know why... it means all family will go shopping early in the morning.... I would say "really realllyyyy early in the morning" .... Best-Buy, Circuit City, Wal-Mart, Target, Outlet Malls they open 5 am (some are open mid-night) and they sell cheap-stuff... laptop for $350, 30" flat screen TV for like $150, etc etc ... Then people have to take a line before the stores are open... I tried a couple times to wake up early in the morning, and join the crowd hunt for cheap stuffs... but, again, I think I was not born to buy cheap-stuff... hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really enjoy my long weekend holiday this week... eventhough a couple times I woke up 7am and thought I was late to go to work hehehe and when I realized I slept again... huhhmmm heavennnnsss &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, it's sunday... I gotta prepare myself that I gotta back to my reality-world within 24 hrs from now... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-116455384339564925?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/116455384339564925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/116455384339564925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116455384339564925' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-115967424621181315</id><published>2006-09-30T22:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T23:22:49.693-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Daammmmnn &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been long time.... tsk... here we go... I wanna share some stories.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been busy with my new job, at Vanco. My very enjoyable job ever!! Great big boss, great small boss, great environment, great atmosphere, great co-worker, great office…. (Keep prays for the blessed)… Even though every-single-morning I've to wake up quite early to take my-ass to go to work... not to mention I need to find a fantastic way to prevent my sleepiness at work…. Hey… I got it very bad man… I’ve got lotsa works every-single-day, but I’ve no idea why I always sleepy. I’ve my chai-tea-latte or white-mocha every morning… I’ve my new 30GB iPod Video all the time. Not to mention I’ve my friends ready for my phone call in-case-of emergency….  (I need to TALK to someone if its really really bad…)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I've got my twelve-years-best-friend came for the last two weeks from out-of-state. So even though I wasn’t that busy with tour-guiding-thingy, of course, there always issues to discuss, to share, to laugh-at, to cries-out, to angry-with, every-single-issue need to discuss deeply… hehehehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bought a new incredible thing from Apple’s Store at downtown. Thing that I’ve been say-bad-thing-about-people-who-has-it. And of course, it made me debating for weeks before I finally decided to buy it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made a new-mailing-list for me and my crazy-cool buddies from Jakarta…. Friends I had share my days with long time ago…. Share the craziness, the laughter, the everything lah…. And yet…. They all still the same even though some of em alrdy married, and some of em still remain the same…. Meaning… single forever… huahauhauahuah cute huh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last thing,&lt;br /&gt;I’ve missed my mom badly lately…. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-115967424621181315?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/115967424621181315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/115967424621181315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115967424621181315' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-115751265677448760</id><published>2006-09-05T21:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T22:17:36.893-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Status: In Relationship?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah...&lt;br /&gt;Ini dia topik yg lg hangat2nya pengen gw bahas....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo cewe statusnya single... pasti pengen banget punya pacar.... yg ganteng, yg keren, yg cakep, yg pinter dan yg paling penting yg TAJIRRRRRRRR hehhehehe .... ya gak???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah trus...&lt;br /&gt;Abis punya pacar.... kan seneng tuh yah... seneng soalnya ada yg nemenin kemana2 (a.k.a. supir)... ada yg bayar2in kalo pergi2/makan2/blanja2 (a.k.a. cewe matre!).... ada yg bantuin ngangkat2 barang (a.k.a. kuli bangungan kaliiii)....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo ada pacar... pasti everyday is a beautiful day (most likely) .... --&lt;strong&gt;nah ini dia nih dimulai&lt;/strong&gt;-- .... trus jd lupa ama keadaan sekitar &amp; sekliling .... lupa ama homeworks, lupa ama ini itu dr yg hal2 kecil ampe hal2 besar soalnya maunya berduaan mulu, trus yg paling parah... lupa ama temen2 !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah ini diaaaaa nih yg gw mo bahas.... :)))&lt;br /&gt;Gw sendiri pernah punya pengalaman pribadi ampe kehilangan salah satu sahabat gw (back then when we're all best friends from High School) gara2 dia punya pacar baru.... Selain ex-sohib gw ini jg dodol.... cowonya jg bangke !! (loh kok gw jd ngedumel hehehheheeeee)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw ngerti banget kok gimana rasanya yg lg jatuh cinta... (been there! and enjoyed it so much)... Gw jg tau banget yg namanya baru2 pacaran tuh pasti maunya kemana2 berduaaaaaaa terus.... kalo perlu ke kamar mandi jg berdua... (loh?!) trus kalo yg namanya baru2 pacaran pasti sehari gak ketemu si doi pasti lgs kumat2 deh ... kumat bete, kumat ngambek, kumat cari2 perhatian... padahal kan cuma gara2 rindu aja gak ketemu sehari... (cieee *gubrak*) ... ngerti deh pokokknyaa ama yg lg anget2nya tai ayam :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhoo....&lt;br /&gt;Gw cuma mo bilang aja.... cari pacar yg OK tuh susah.... tp lebih susah lagi cari temen2 yg baik....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Buat yg lagi baru punya pacar trus lupa ama temen2 baik nya... tolong laah.... lo jg gak cakep2 banget dpt cowo kaya gitu.... biasa aja dong !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-115751265677448760?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/115751265677448760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/115751265677448760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115751265677448760' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-115671182017316084</id><published>2006-08-27T15:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T06:15:51.160-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>-ehem-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My blog changed the lay-out.... yippiiiee.. Isn't it cool now? I know it is... I've been dying to change the layout ever since "preman" gone... oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to my friend who really really kind to spend her time to help me out.... I know (finally) I can count on her... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lil'update:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been work for Vanco for a while... and I've got another interview from Accenture (wish me luck for this!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My parents asked to go back home for good... since they both really need someone to take care of'em and I'm the only one they can count on... hmmm this is a hard situation for me since I've just start my career here.... shoot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My changku just got a birthday last Thursday... I made him a surprise dinner party .... He said he didn't surprise at all 'coz he smell everything I did... damn it !! heheheh he aint fun at all after all... huahauhauahahuha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got cold &amp;amp; cough lately ... and I slept for 15 hours this weekend.... heavennnnss !!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-115671182017316084?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/115671182017316084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/115671182017316084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2006_08_01_archive.html#115671182017316084' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-115272657224336584</id><published>2006-07-12T12:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T12:49:32.256-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nadine oh Nadine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://video.missuniverse.com/missuniverse/movies/closeups/ID.swf"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Clik Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mbok yah disaring dulu sblm di brangkatkan ke US loh toh yaah... cari yg ga cuma jual tampang doang.... tp at least jg gak malu2in cewe2 INDONESIA (as a country... not as a city !!!) -sigh-&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-115272657224336584?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/115272657224336584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/115272657224336584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115272657224336584' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-115264383757165597</id><published>2006-07-11T13:35:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T13:50:37.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been hiding lately. [can't handle the cruel world].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lazy to write anything. [sigh].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My very-best-friend came to visit me for 10 days after 3+ years we didn't see each other. [finally].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still struggle finding the right job. [jobless].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom has to go thru another cemotherapies and there will be another surgery sometimes on mid-august. [hiks... please pray for her].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watched new-release movies twice every weeks. [nacho libre, superman returns, pirates the carribean, the devil wears prada, and... humm what's next?].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not in the mood for socializing. [burp].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;France failed to be the champion on world cup. [fug you italian!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I still feel blessed. [love you GOD].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-115264383757165597?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/115264383757165597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/115264383757165597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2006_07_01_archive.html#115264383757165597' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-114986778339703173</id><published>2006-06-09T10:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T10:43:03.416-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;SUKSES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jalan menuju sukses TIDAK lurus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada tikungan yang bernama kegagalan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bunderan yang bernama kebingungan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanjakan yang bernama teman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lampu merah yang bernama musuh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lampu kuning yang bernama keluarga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Engkau akan mengalami ban kempes bernama pekerjaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TETAPI BILA engkau memiliki ban serep bernama niat yang teguh dan mesin yang bernama ketekunan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asuransi yang bernama iman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pengemudi bernama YESUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Engkau akan sampai ke tempat bernama SUKSES &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-114986778339703173?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/114986778339703173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/114986778339703173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2006_06_01_archive.html#114986778339703173' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-114899900401944214</id><published>2006-05-30T09:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T09:23:24.036-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Let me tell you something...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Before you died... you MUST see the New York City Skyline&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-114899900401944214?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/114899900401944214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/114899900401944214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114899900401944214' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-114782933708413331</id><published>2006-05-16T20:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T20:28:57.103-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;How smart is your right foot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is  funny (laughed myself silly) and it will boggle your mind. And you will keep trying at least 50 more times to see if you can out smart your foot but you can't...............  &amp; mind control does NOT work either!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1.  While sitting at your desk, lift your right foot off the floor and make clock wise circles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2.  Now, while doing this, draw the number "6" in the air with your right hand. Your foot will change direction......................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I told you so ..... And there's nothing you can do about it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-114782933708413331?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/114782933708413331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/114782933708413331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2006_05_01_archive.html#114782933708413331' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-114412000744451122</id><published>2006-04-03T22:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-03T22:06:47.453-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Seorang Ibu Guru taman kanak-kanak ( TK ) mengadakan "permainan".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibu Guru menyuruh tiap-tiap muridnya membawa kantong plastik transparan 1 buah dan kentang. Masing-masing kentang tersebut diberi nama berdasarkan nama orang yang dibenci, sehingga jumlah kentangnya tidak ditentukan berapa ...tergantung jumlah orang-orang yang dibenci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada hari yang disepakati masing-masing murid membawa kentang dalam kantong plastik. Ada yang berjumlah 2, ada yang 3 bahkan ada yang 5. Seperti perintah guru mereka tiap-tiap kentang diberi nama sesuai nama orang yang dibenci. Murid-murid harus membawa kantong plastik berisi kentang tersebut kemana saja mereka pergi, bahkan ke toilet sekalipun, selama 1 minggu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hari berganti hari, kentang-kentang pun mulai membusuk, murid-murid mulai mengeluh, apalagi yang membawa 5 buah kentang, selain berat baunya juga tidak sedap. Setelah 1 minggu murid-murid TK tersebut merasa lega karena penderitaan mereka akan segera berakhir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibu Guru : "Bagaimana rasanya membawa kentang selama 1 minggu ?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keluarlah keluhan dari murid-murid TK tersebut, pada umumnya mereka tidak merasa nyaman harus membawa kentang-kentang busuk tersebut ke manapun mereka pergi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guru pun menjelaskan apa arti dari "permainan" yang mereka lakukan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibu Guru : "Seperti itulah kebencian yang selalu kita bawa-bawa apabila kita tidak bisa memaafkan oranglain. Sungguh sangat tidak menyenangkan membawakentang busuk kemana pun kita pergi. Itu hanya 1 minggu. Bagaimana jika kita membawa kebencian itu seumur hidup ? Alangkah tidak nyamannya ..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"KEBENCIAN MENIMBULKAN PERTENGKARAN, TETAPI KASIH MENUTUPI SEGALA PELANGGARAN". [Amsal 10:12] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-114412000744451122?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/114412000744451122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/114412000744451122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114412000744451122' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-114393931310637383</id><published>2006-04-01T18:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T18:58:48.583-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;STORY ABOUT THEM....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;There was a story about a family who lives happy, caring, loving, indeed has day-to-day problems like regular family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;strong&gt;father&lt;/strong&gt; loves the mother so much. He's kind of a family man thing ever. The &lt;strong&gt;mother&lt;/strong&gt; is a very fun person alive. She likes to cook and always has a funny story to tell people. The 1st child, &lt;strong&gt;big sister&lt;/strong&gt;, is always being the spoiled-brat, but loveable one. The 2nd child, &lt;strong&gt;lil sister&lt;/strong&gt;, is always being the smart-ass, mature and straight-to-the-point one. The 3rd child, &lt;strong&gt;youngest brother&lt;/strong&gt;, is always being the heartbroken and mommy's baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they're all around together.... [sometimes] it just hard for them to enjoy the moment. But when they're all separated.... they missed each other so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father always wants to be the hero. Mother always wants to be the queen. Big sister always wants to be the peacemaker. Lil sister always wants to be the judge. Youngest brother wants to be the pain in the ass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Money is the big issue in the family. Money is the big thing that almost makes them tear-apart. Lotsa money makes problems. Lil money also makes problems. No money of course problems....... [sigh]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the story about the family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-114393931310637383?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/114393931310637383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/114393931310637383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2006_04_01_archive.html#114393931310637383' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-114122481378944048</id><published>2006-03-01T08:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T00:56:05.810-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;Happy Birthday To Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pisces Woman: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pisces woman allows her man to dominate her and is happily content to lean on his shoulder. He wants him to protect her and care for her. She is a calm tranquil and gentle person. She is dreamy, subtle and deceptive. She masks her shyness and vulnerability by her humor. As a mother she manages a balance between discipline and kindness. She tends to love the weakest of her offspring more than the rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-114122481378944048?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/114122481378944048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/114122481378944048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2006_03_01_archive.html#114122481378944048' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-114048963354994758</id><published>2006-02-20T20:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T20:41:56.480-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aperfectworld.org/clipart/special_occasions/birthday_cake02.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.aperfectworld.org/clipart/special_occasions/birthday_cake02.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;...::: BirTHDaY SyNDroMe :::...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes next week will be my burbday ... oops ... my birthday.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a day that reminds me that I'm old enuff !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You know....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I always have this syndrome thingy every year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;What syndrome?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It just that an upside down feeling... moody... cranky...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;everything all mixed-up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That's why every year, a week or so before my birthday,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I usually disappeared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;From everybody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;'Coz I might hurt them by telling something bad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;or do something bad toward them....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well... hope this year won't be that bad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hope I can handle myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Wish me luck !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-114048963354994758?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/114048963354994758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/114048963354994758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2006_02_01_archive.html#114048963354994758' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-113867643818657970</id><published>2006-01-30T20:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T17:38:07.560-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cultv.com/images/art/toilet.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://www.cultv.com/images/art/toilet.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; .. ToiLeT RuSaK ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;have you ever had a personal experienced like me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my toilet was broken last week... and you know... it seems a small problem but actually it really really dangerous when it happened....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;first, I didn't know that my toilet was broken, but when one of my friend told me sumthing wrong with the toilet then I just found out when I flushed the toilet, it won't go down... and the water started to spill out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can you imagine if you don't know that your toilet is broken and when you have to poo-poo and then when you flush the water it will bubbling out together with your POOOOO POOOOOOOOOO.... *yikes*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to be honest... I really don't want to describe those thing for you... but I just want you guys feel what I'm afraid of.... hehehehhe (Imma nice ain't I ?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... it took them (the plumber guys) two days to fix my toilet... and two days made me live in hell !!! *sigh*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-113867643818657970?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/113867643818657970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/113867643818657970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113867643818657970' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-113670838551552442</id><published>2006-01-08T02:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T17:37:06.080-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;GRADUATION DAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Saturday-Janury 7th 2006-was my graduation day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My official day that I (finally) graduate from Dominican University (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dom.edu"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;www.dom.edu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;) ... meaning... no more homeworks... no more due-papers... no more fucking group-meetings... no more exams... no more shitty-friends... no more school thingy !!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy? ----- OF COURSE.......&lt;br /&gt;excited? ----- HELL YEA !!!&lt;br /&gt;terrified? ----- HU-UH...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;all mixed-up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again... welcome to the 101-real-world CHa !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-113670838551552442?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/113670838551552442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/113670838551552442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2006_01_01_archive.html#113670838551552442' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-113322952180781344</id><published>2005-11-28T19:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T19:58:41.816-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;You chased away monster&lt;br /&gt;You tickled my toes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You fought off the fever&lt;br /&gt;And helped me tied bow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list is quite long&lt;br /&gt;And it just goes to show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a FANTASTIC mother&lt;br /&gt;And I LOVE YOU SO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY 60TH BIRTHDAY MOM.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-113322952180781344?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/113322952180781344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/113322952180781344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113322952180781344' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-113297481509543945</id><published>2005-11-25T20:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-25T21:13:35.123-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;halo halo.... it's been such a long time i aint update my blog... so yeah... here i am... on my after-thanksgiving-nite... stay home all day long... by myself.... :=) ... just wanna share a couple things that happened lately...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nov 17 -- my 1st year anniversary with Risky.... no biggy celebration... just having dinner and got a cake with a song from Danny...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;struggle with my last projects on my last semester -- please pray for me... so then everything will smooth 'till mid-december... and i can join the commencement on January 7th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bored and bored and bored with my sucky job... not to mention my shitty boss.... *Grrrrr* can't wait to find another job... a better one... a worth-it one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;find a new church... &lt;a href="http://www.vineyardoakpark.com/"&gt;http://www.vineyardoakpark.com/&lt;/a&gt; ... a couple minutes from home... a pretty cool church... kindda enjoy it... and the most important thing... i don't really have to pretend, don't have to be cool, don't have to enjoy the thing, don't have to have a conversation with that shitty ppl.... and i can do whatever i do to praise &amp; worship to my LORD.... yeah! -- ps: emang orang indonesia gak dimana2 mulutnya ga bisa dijaga smua yah?--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kindda enjoy my time... my quality time with Risky... that kindda hard for us to be just the two of us lately.... there always some other people which i don't really mind to be with... but sometimes i wanna be just two of us.... SOMETIMES... and i really need it... for GOD sake... for my own relationship!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanksgiving holiday !! started wednesday till sunday.... everybody seemed had fun and enjoyed the time... except me.... why? i dunno why.... hehehehe just spent it at home... by myself... Risky gotta work... my niece &amp;amp; nephew stayed at my place with their friends.... i should enjoy the moment... but i just can't... 'coz i just feel gloomy and mellow... hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;should study for final exams... prepare my board of member meeting.... shit shit shit.... can't wait to finish it all.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i should feel blessed... but yet... i feel bored as a student... hehehehe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well... that's it... enough for now... gotta do something else.... just remember... bring my name in every prayer you say to GOD... please....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-113297481509543945?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/113297481509543945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/113297481509543945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113297481509543945' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-113134504369108190</id><published>2005-11-07T00:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-11-07T00:31:26.143-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HATIKU PERCAYA&lt;br /&gt;by: TrueWorshipper - Maranatha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuhanlah kekuatan dan mazmurku&lt;br /&gt;Dia gunung batu dan keselamatanku&lt;br /&gt;Hanya pada-Mu hatiku percaya&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah menara dan kota perlindungan&lt;br /&gt;Kumau slalu bersyukur&lt;br /&gt;Sbab cinta-Mu padaku&lt;br /&gt;Takkan pernah berubah hatiku percaya&lt;br /&gt;Walau bumi berguncang&lt;br /&gt;Gunung-gunung beranjak&lt;br /&gt;Namun kasih setia-Mu&lt;br /&gt;Tak pergi dariku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-113134504369108190?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/113134504369108190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/113134504369108190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_11_01_archive.html#113134504369108190' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-112909333428600101</id><published>2005-10-12T00:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-12T00:02:14.290-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lima aturan sederhana untuk menjadi bahagia&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1. Bebaskan hatimu dari rasa benci. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;2. Bebaskan pikiranmu dari segala kekuatiran. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;3. Hiduplah dengan sederhana. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;4. (give more) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;5. (expect less) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-112909333428600101?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/112909333428600101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/112909333428600101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112909333428600101' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-112898044538134868</id><published>2005-10-10T16:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-10T16:40:45.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8162/373/1600/cowo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8162/373/320/cowo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Last weekend I've my "APARTMENT WARMING-UP" at my new brand place... I don't own the place but I just move to this place last month... and since my friends kept bugging me to make a "house-warming" so instead of say it "house-warming" I say "apartment-warming-up" ... cool huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, so I started to clean up my place early this weekdays.... bathroom, continue with living room, bedroom, the hall-way, and finally the kitchen... and also don't forget that I also cook !!! can't you imagine?? damn tired... yeah... tired &amp; exhausted....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, Oct 8 2005, at 6pm... come with a dress code "White &amp;amp; BlueJeans" ... with menu: Mpek2 "super pedes" Palembang, Somay Cinta KisMelda, Soto Betokawnya, Shrimp Walnut + Shrimp Butter Goreng, Gudeg2an, NasGorKambiang, Ayam Mandarin, Krupung Udhang ... and dessert Caramel Pudding &amp; Tiramisyuh.... Yummy ga?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cooked those foods?? Hell Nooooooooooooo I can't cook that much... :=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just made mpek2 palembang &amp;amp; caramel pudding... and the rest are made by a couple friends of mine... thanks folks... love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total people came is approximately 25 which made my place wanna blew up !!!! we just bumped each other ... hahahaha took lotsa pictures (as you can see above) play games ... chit-chat ... as you could assume that WE DO HAD FUN !!! :=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;So then, when the night came, around 1am, they started left my place ... and we promise to have our fellowship together again... sometimes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-112898044538134868?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/112898044538134868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/112898044538134868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112898044538134868' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-112838777610774986</id><published>2005-10-03T19:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T20:03:49.073-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fasting and Praying for 40 days 40 nights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was started last year, when I introduced with "Fasting and Praying for 40 days and 40 nights".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is FASTING?&lt;br /&gt;--Fasting means humbling ourelves before God and telling Him that we deny our flesh to seek Him instead. As a spiritual descipline, fasting is an act of not eating and drinking to focus ourselves on God and giving spiritual food to our spirit and flesh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How should I PRAY?&lt;br /&gt;--Remember to pray with a clean heart. The prayer of a righteous man is powerful and effective (James 5:16). Pray with a compassionate heart, like Christ Jesus who has a heart fill of compassion towards those who need Him (Mat 9:36). Pray with perseverance. God listens to those who pray earnestly (Act 12:5, James 5:17).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason for to fast (same like last year), I've so many things to ask from God. And also, I'm doing this to pray for my country, INDONESIA, that has so many problems to solve. The bombing, the economics, the gas price and there are so many things to pray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I encourage you all my friends, let's pray together for our nation. Despite the difference between us, forget about it, one thing that we have to focus on now is for our country. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-112838777610774986?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/112838777610774986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/112838777610774986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_10_01_archive.html#112838777610774986' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-112727243357263119</id><published>2005-09-20T22:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T22:13:53.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gue benciiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii, amit2 cabang bayi, benci buanged buanged nged nged ama yg namanya orang INDIA !!!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mo cewe... mo cowo... mo tua... mo muda... mo miskin... mo kaya... pokoknya yg namanya ORANG INDIA ... smua nya anjing tai babi ngepet ! gw pengen potong kecil2 cincang2 trus blender trus di rebus ampe lembek &amp; kayak bubur trus injek2 trus bakarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bad attitude !!&lt;br /&gt;Snobish !!&lt;br /&gt;Talk too much !!&lt;br /&gt;Pretend they know everything but actually they fucking don't know at all !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK YOU INDIAN PEOPLE !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-112727243357263119?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/112727243357263119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/112727243357263119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112727243357263119' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-112559083600209176</id><published>2005-09-01T11:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T11:08:08.623-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hi everyone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last weeks was such a busy weeks ever.... started from looking an apartments, negotiated the price etc etc, then continue with packed my stuffs *sigh*, had and prepared an event &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ifgfgisichicago.org/miniolympic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;IFGF CHICAGO Mini Olympic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; from friday, continue the event on saturday, final packed my stuffs on sunday.... moved out on monday..... but it's not done yet.... I have to unload my stuffs ... which I just realize that I HAVE TOO MUCH STUFFS !!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somebody help me pls .......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-112559083600209176?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/112559083600209176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/112559083600209176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_09_01_archive.html#112559083600209176' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-112419876866953297</id><published>2005-08-16T08:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-08-16T08:26:51.676-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BUAT disimak bersama&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Diskusi mengenai larangan mengucapkan selamat hari natal masih rame di sini tapi saya melihat fenomena itu cuma bongkahan gunung es.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau saya perhatikan, kita makin lama makin jauh dari Ke-Indonesia- an. Sesama warga sebangsa sekarang sudah sulit untuk saling mengucapkan selamat. Kata-kata yang dari dulu sudah familiar di telinga kita diganti dengan kata yang asing. Misalnya, hari "Minggu" diganti "Ahad". Dulu kata "Ahad" ini cuma tertulis di kalender harian yang memang mencantumkan penanggalan berbagai versi, termasuk Cina dan Arab. Kata "ulang tahun" diganti "milad". "Hati Nurani" menjadi "Qolbu". Ada lagi yang bilang, kata "sembahyang" tidak boleh digunakan karena asal katanya adalah "sembah hyang". Warga Kristen Kampung Sawah yang biasa memakai peci dan baju koko ketika beribadah dipersoalkan. Terpilihnya Bupati Belitung Timur yang keturunan Cina disesali. Belum lagi soal perusakan tempat ibadah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada pula perubahan dalam hal pemberian nama kepada anak. Dulu di Jawa umumnya anak diberi nama yang khas Jawa, misalnya Danardono, Suwarni, Bagaskoro, Sekar, dsb. Sekarang nama-nama Jawa makin menghilang, diganti dengan nama-nama seperti Rizki, Salsabila,&lt;br /&gt;Saskia, dsb. Jadi, kalau dulu yang bernama Sugeng ada yang Kristen, Islam, atau Budha. Sekarang dari nama seseorang kita tahu ..oh itu Islam... itu Kristen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fenomena yang unik lagi, sekarang banyak perumahan yang mengggunakan identitas/klaim islami padahal hampir di setiap perumahan sudah ada mesjid yang dibangun oleh developer. Di Jakarta, ada lagi taksi "Muslim". Entah ini untuk identitas keislaman atau kebetulan pemiliknya bernama Muslim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bukan maksud beta mengusik hak asasi orang untuk menggunakan kata, memberi nama, atau membangun rumah tapi kok semakin lama kita semakin terpisah. Mirip dengan hidup bertetangga. Setelah belasan tahun tinggal bersebelahan dengan rukun, hari demi hari saya&lt;br /&gt;menambahkan bata demi bata di dinding pemisah rumah dengan tetangga. Suatu saat, cucu saya tidak kenal lagi dengan cucu tetangga sebelah rumah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mengapa kita jadi begini ? Sampai kapan kita bisa merayakan 17&lt;br /&gt;Agustus bersama-sama ...? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-112419876866953297?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/112419876866953297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/112419876866953297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_08_01_archive.html#112419876866953297' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-112269521508757608</id><published>2005-07-29T22:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-29T22:53:14.796-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just wanna give a very short message for y'all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---espesially for HARRY POTTER's fans who don't have a chance to read the book---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prof. Dumbledore died ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's on the 6th book ... and you wanna know who kill him?? Prof. Severus Snape killed Prof. Dumbledore under the order of the "you know who" .... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it sad?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried out loud 'coz of that... and I'm mourn now.... *hiks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on the other hand... I feel so happy today, 'coz my car transaction went smooth... I finally sold my 98 TOYOTA COROLLA after been waiting for the last a couple months... and the good thing is that I sold it with a very niceeeeeeeee price.... Thank the LORD Jesus.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-112269521508757608?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/112269521508757608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/112269521508757608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112269521508757608' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-112238552593197384</id><published>2005-07-26T08:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T08:45:25.936-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Coba hitung tanggal lahir anda &amp; cocokan dengan sifat-sifat anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contoh :&lt;br /&gt;Anda lahir 20 Maret 1950 = 20+3+1950=1973&lt;br /&gt;1973 diurai lagi 1+9+7+3=20 diurai lagi 2+0=2&lt;br /&gt;Lalu tambahkan angka 1 menjadi 2+1=3&lt;br /&gt;Cari nomor tersebut dan baca keterangannya dibawah&lt;br /&gt;ini......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. THE ORGINATOR&lt;br /&gt;Banyak Ide, Keras Kepala, Blak-blakan, Bakat pemimpin.&lt;br /&gt;2. THE PEACE MAKER&lt;br /&gt;Senang kerjasama, Sabar &amp;amp; Perhatian, Penakut&lt;br /&gt;3. THE LIFE OF THE PARTY&lt;br /&gt;Idealis, Santai, Kreatif, Mudah Bergaul, Pemalas&lt;br /&gt;4. THE CONSERVATIVE&lt;br /&gt;Sensitif &amp;amp; Kuno, Suka rutinitas, Tekun, Gak Gaul&lt;br /&gt;5. THE NONCONFORMIST&lt;br /&gt;Pembrani, Suka Tantangan, Pembosan, TEL-MI&lt;br /&gt;6. THE ROMANTIC&lt;br /&gt;Romantis, Emosi, Ngemong, Kurang Kreatif, Stagnan&lt;br /&gt;7. THE INTELLECTUAL&lt;br /&gt;Pemikir, Ingin tahu, Pintar, Filosofis, Idealis, Penyendiri&lt;br /&gt;8. THE BIG SHOT&lt;br /&gt;Problem Solver, Cerdas, Cekatan, Tegas, Egois&lt;br /&gt;9. THE PERFORMER&lt;br /&gt;Baik Hati, Banyak kawan, Menarik, Suka cari perhatian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silahkan mencoba!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-112238552593197384?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/112238552593197384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/112238552593197384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112238552593197384' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-112166873111232385</id><published>2005-07-18T01:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T01:38:51.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img height="185" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0439784549.01._SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" width="145" align="right" border="0" /&gt;NOT IN THE MOOD AT ALL WITH MY STAT's TEXT BOOK EVER SINCE I GOT MY 6TH HARRY POTTER BOOK IN MY HAND.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*HEAAPS...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, I PRE-ORDERED THE BOOK AND TOOK IT EARLY IN THE MORNING (00.30 AM) WITH BUNCH OF PEOPLE AT BORDER'S BOOK STORE AND PAID IT FOR ABOUT 19 BUCKS ... AND GUESS WHAT?? THE BOOK IS JUST ALL OVER THE CITY.... AND THE COST IS JUST ABOUT THE SAME....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT'S UP WITH THAT PRE-ORDER THINGY?! DAMN.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-112166873111232385?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/112166873111232385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/112166873111232385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112166873111232385' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-112059987207768347</id><published>2005-07-05T16:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T16:46:16.086-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Blaaaah................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;These are what happen if you're having too much fun....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;1. Cough (batuk -red)... a very bad one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;2. Cold (pilek -red).... kuning, kentel, lengket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;3. Fever (demam -red)... ups and downs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;4. 3L (lemah, letih, lesu -red) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;And how to heal all the things above??? only one... the one and only one.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;S-L-E-E-P .... A-L-L .... D-A-Y ... L-O-N-G ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;That's what I'm doing right now.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-112059987207768347?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/112059987207768347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/112059987207768347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_07_01_archive.html#112059987207768347' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-112010702846154031</id><published>2005-06-29T23:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T23:51:44.576-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rahasia Umur SAPI, MONYET, ANJING dan MANUSIA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di awal zaman, Tuhan menciptakan seekor sapi. Beliau berkata kepada sang sapi "Hari ini kuciptakan kau! Sebagai sapi engkau harus pergi ke padang rumput. Kau harus bekerja di bawah terik matahari sepanjang hari. Kutetapkan umurmu sekitar 50 tahun." Sang Sapi keberatan "Kehidupanku akan sangat berat selama 50 tahun. Kiranya 20 tahun cukuplah buatku. Kukembalikan kepadamu yang 30 tahun." Maka setujulah Tuhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di hari kedua, Tuhan menciptakan monyet. "Hai monyet, hiburlah manusia. Aku berikan kau umur 20 tahun!" Sang monyet menjawab "What? Menghibur mereka dan membuat mereka tertawa? 10 tahun cukuplah. Kukembalikan 10 tahun padamu" Maka setujulah Tuhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di hari ketiga, Tuhan menciptakan anjing. "Apa yang harus kau lakukan adalah menjaga pintu rumah majikanmu. Setiap orang mendekat kau harus menggongongnya. Untuk itu kuberikan hidupmu selama 20 tahun!" Sang anjing menolak : "Menjaga pintu sepanjang hari selama 20 tahun ? No way.! Kukembalikan 10 tahun padamu". Maka setujulah Tuhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di hari keempat, Tuhan menciptakan manusia. Sabda Tuhan: "Tugasmu adalah makan, tidur, dan bersenang-senang. Inilah kehidupan. Kau akan menikmatinya. Akan kuberikan engkau umur sepanjang 25 tahun!" Sang manusia keberatan, katanya "Menikmati kehidupan selama 25 tahun? Itu terlalu pendek Tuhan. Let's make a deal. Karena sapi mengembalikan 30 tahun usianya, lalu anjing mengembalikan 10 tahun, dan monyet mengembalikan 10 tahun usianya padamu, berikanlah semuanya itu padaku. Semua itu akan menambah masa hidupku menjadi 75 tahun. Setuju ?" Maka setujulah Tuhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AKIBATNYA..............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada 25 tahun pertama kehidupan sebagai manusia dijalankan (kita makan, tidur dan bersenang-senang) 30 tahun berikutnya menjalankan kehidupan layaknya seekor sapi (kita harus bekerja keras sepanjang hari untuk menopang keluarga kita). 10 tahun kemudian kita menghibur dan membuat cucu kita tertawa dengan berperan sebagai monyet yang menghibur. Dan 10 tahun berikutnya kita tinggal dirumah, duduk didepan pintu, dan menggonggong kepada orang yang lewat......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-112010702846154031?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/112010702846154031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/112010702846154031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#112010702846154031' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-111889195205733663</id><published>2005-06-15T22:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-15T22:19:12.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Received a cute forwarded email from a cousin... which is quite funny and amusing for me, hopefully it works for you too.... Here we go....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memberikan nama untuk anak itu susah-susah gampang. Salah-salah nama bisa jadi beban buat si Anak. Maka hati-hatilah dalam memberikan nama untuk anak tersayang. Karena nama akan disandang seumur hidupnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Nama itu mengandung doa.&lt;br /&gt;Nama anak itu cermin harapan orang tua. Nama itu mengandung Doa.Tetapi doanya yang singkat-singkat saja. Kalau terlalu panjang nanti dikira lagi bernazar atau berkomitmen sama Tuhan. Kalau dipanggil bukannya nengok, malah bilang "Amiinn.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Nama jangan nyusahin orang Kelurahan&lt;br /&gt;Nama anak mudah dibaca dan mudah ditulis. Meskipun tampaknya bagus,jangan pakai huruf mati yang digandeng-gandeng atau didobel-dobel (mis: Lloyd, Nikky, Thasya dll). Biasanya sama petugas Kelurahan akan terjadi salah tulis dalam pembuatan Akta Kelahiran, Kartu Keluarga, KTP dll. Nah... nggak enaknya lagi kalo kita minta revisi biasanya kena biaya lagi... dan prosesnya lama lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Nama jangan cuma satu kata&lt;br /&gt;Minimal ada First Name, Nick Name dan Family name gitu loh.... Ini penting terutama kalo pas lagi ngurus Paspor atau Visa. Nggak jadi berangkat ke Amrik hanya gara-gara namanya cuma Prakoso atau Pamuji atau Paryono khan kesiaan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Nama jangan terlalu panjang&lt;br /&gt;Nama yang panjang bererot bisa bikin susah si pemilik nama. Disamping susah ngingetnya, juga ngerepotin waktu ngisi formulir pendaftaran masuk Perguruan Tinggi Negeri (dulu UMPTN). Itu lho.. yang ngitemin buletan-buletan pakai pensil 2B. Capeek khaan... Nama panjang seperti Siti Hartati Riwayati Mulianingsih Adiningrum Mekar Berseri Sepanjang Hari.... adalah sangat-sangat not-recommended.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Nama anak bersifat internasional&lt;br /&gt;Anak kita hidup dimasa depan, di era globalisasi dimana hubungan dengan dunia internasional amat sangat intens. Jadi jangan mempersulit anak dengan nama-nama yang sulit di-eja. Nama &lt;strong&gt;Saklitinov&lt;/strong&gt; misalnya orang Jepang nyebutnya &lt;strong&gt;Sakuritino&lt;/strong&gt;, orang Sunda bilang &lt;strong&gt;Aktinop&lt;/strong&gt; orang Amrik bilang &lt;strong&gt;Sechlaytinove&lt;/strong&gt;... Syusah khaaannn Padahal maksudnya Sabtu Kliwon Tiga November...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Ketahuilah arti nama anak&lt;br /&gt;Ketahuilah arti nama anak. Jangan memberikan nama hanya karena enak diucapkan atau bagus ditulisnya. Nama Jalmowono memang sepintas enak diucapkan dan bagus kalo ditulis tetapi ketahuilah bahwa Jalmowono itu artinya Orang Utan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Jangan pakai nama artis.&lt;br /&gt;Nama artis memang bagus-bagus, cuma masalahnya kalau artis itu kelakuannya baik... lha kalau jadi bahan gosip melulu khan jadi beban juga buat si anak. Lagian pakai nama artis itu tandanya anda gak kreatif dalam bikin nama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Abjad huruf pertama nama anak.&lt;br /&gt;Huruf pertama "A" pada nama anak ada enak gak enaknya. Gak enaknya kalau pas ada ujian/test/wawancara sering dipanggil duluan. Gak sempet nanya-nanya ama temannya. Tapi kadang-kadang juga pas giliran dapat pembagian apa gitu, dapetnya juga sering duluan. Sebaiknya ambil huruf pertama itu antara D sampai K. Cukupan lah... Huruf depan Z... wah.. biasanya adanya dibawah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Jangan sok Kebarat-baratan&lt;br /&gt;Jangan memberi nama anak dengan bergaya kebarat-baratan, biar dibilang keren. Kudu diinget, anda lahir dibumi Indonesia, orang Indonesia, kultur ya tetap orang Indonesia. Kalau nama keindo-indoan, tapi mukanya ya melayu-melayu juga, malu sendiri kan, anaknya ya ortunya.. Lagian kalo kejepit toh bilangnya "adawww...." bukan "Oh my God.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-111889195205733663?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/111889195205733663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/111889195205733663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111889195205733663' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-111870987688421937</id><published>2005-06-13T19:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-13T19:46:02.956-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gue kalo lagi kesel ama seseorang... satu dunia kayaknya salah aja di mata gua.... mo tuh orang maksudnya baek... or maksudnya emang jahat... or whatever it is... rasanya gue udah &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;pengen&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; bunuh... cincang kecil2... trus gue mo timpuk pake batako.... udah gitu kalo perlu sih di rebus idup2 biar berasa sakit nya....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namanya jg lg esmosi .... boleh dong pengen yg macem2 yg jelek2.... ya gak?!! tp itu kan hanya kepengen-an nya doang... ujung2nya jg hanya masalah waktu aja.... di diyemin dikit or di "iya iya iya" in juga adem sendiri kok...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emang gue sadar kalo gue tuh hanya butuh pelampiasan uneg2 aja... for some people that don't know me well... they will get insult 'coz they thought I'm intentionally angry to them by no reason at all... but actually... I'm just an angry dragon that need a place to release my anger....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... will you forgive me for my bad attitude? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-111870987688421937?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/111870987688421937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/111870987688421937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111870987688421937' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-111768268168857231</id><published>2005-06-01T22:24:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T22:26:39.873-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Men are like ....... Weather . Nothing can be done to change them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men are like ....... Blenders . You need One, but you're not quite sure why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men are like ....... Commercials . You can't believe a word they say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men are like ....... Department Stores ...... Their clothes are always 1/2 off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men are like ........ Government Bonds ...... They take soooooooo long to mature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men are like ...... Mascara .... They usually run at the first sign of emotion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men are like ...... Popcorn They satisfy you, but only for a little while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men are like ...... Snowstorms ...... You never know when they're coming, how many inches you'll get or how long it will last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men are like ....... Lava Lamps ..... Fun to look at, but not very bright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Men are like ....... Parking Spots ....... All the good ones are taken, the rest are handicapped&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-111768268168857231?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/111768268168857231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/111768268168857231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_06_01_archive.html#111768268168857231' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-111704627693741718</id><published>2005-05-25T13:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T19:41:57.866-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;MY ROAD-NEW YORK-TRIP&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img height="185" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/MemorialDayBBQ.jpg" width="165" align="right" border="0" /&gt; I'm going to New York with my boy friend tonight... Driving 12 hrs all the way from Chicago to New York City....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This will be my bf first trip to NYC since he's been a west-coast man ever since he's here.... so yeah... he's kindda exciting for this trip.... espesially I always talk about that my kind of city... hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mean while, now (13.34pm) I'm still studying for my exam.... Isn't it wonderful ??? *sigh* While my mind alrdy in NYC but in the other hand I've to concentrate studying for my GSB 751 first exam tonight.... Huuuuuuuuuuhhh !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well... Just wish me all the best... for my trip... for my exam.... thanks guys! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-111704627693741718?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/111704627693741718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/111704627693741718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111704627693741718' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-111559232456743583</id><published>2005-05-08T17:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T17:45:24.570-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;HAPPY MOTHER's DAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-111559232456743583?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/111559232456743583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/111559232456743583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111559232456743583' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-111508247839400693</id><published>2005-05-02T19:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T20:07:58.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;PERINGKAT SELINGKUH BERDASARKAN ZODIAK !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peringkat Selingkuh berdasarkan ZodiaK. Yang paling atas merupakan paling setia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;T A U R U S&lt;br /&gt;21 April - 20 Mei&lt;br /&gt;Peringkat 1 : Kesetiaannya luar biasa dan paling dapat diandalkan. Bagi beberapa zodiac tertentu, Taurus kadangkala dianggap pribadi yang agak membosankan dalam hubungan interaksi karena cenderung berkutat dalam hitungan "berhemat-hemat" atau paling ti dakdianggap keras kepala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C A N C E R&lt;br /&gt;21 Juni - 22 Juli&lt;br /&gt;Peringkat 2 : Ratu Rumahan yang setia, selalu ingin merawat pasangannya. Sensitivitas tinggi membuatnya sangat berhati-hati untuk tidak dilukai dan melukai. Cancer terkesan menutup rapat diri yang membuat beberapa zodiac tertentu menjadi tidak sabar karena makan waktu untuk berinteraksi dengannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;V I R G O&lt;br /&gt;23 Agustus - 22 September&lt;br /&gt;Peringkat 3 : Sangat hati-hati memilih pasangan. Ketemu satu saja sudah bikin "capek" menunjukkan betapa besar perhatiannya pada seseorang. Bagi beberapa zodiac tertentu, Virgo adalah tipe yang kerewelan dan kritiknya kadang bisa bikin orang lain tersinggung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C A P R I C O R N&lt;br /&gt;23 Desember - 20 Januari&lt;br /&gt;Peringkat 4 : Pemikiran akan rencana-rencananya sangat menyita waktunya.Cenderung berkutat seputar pemikiran akan rencana-rencananya. Bagi beberapa zodiac tertentu, Capricorn terkesan membatasi diri dalam hubungan interaksi dengan lainnya. Selingkuh hanya intermezzo kala jenuh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Q U A R I U S&lt;br /&gt;21 Januari - 19 Februari&lt;br /&gt;Peringkat 5 : Tidak suka selingkuh, tapi menghindari komitmen yang membutuhkan keterlibatan emosional yang dalam. Aquarius cenderung berpikir dan bertindak tegas. Bagi beberapa zodiac tertentu, ia terkesan sangat radikal. Bila ia sampai selingkuh, berarti itucaranya yang "radikal" untuk mengakhiri hubungan dengan pasangan yang tidak mampu mengikuti pola pikirnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L I B R A&lt;br /&gt;23 September - 22 Oktober&lt;br /&gt;Peringkat 6 : Paling sukar menentukan pilihan dan mengalami kesulitan dalam mengungkapkan diri sendiri. Karena kerap berpikiran mendua mengenai segala sesuatu, bagi beberapa zodiac tertentu, Libra kadang terkesan penuh rahasia dan cenderung sulit dipahami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G E M I N I&lt;br /&gt;21 Mei - 20 Juni&lt;br /&gt;Peringkat 7 : Harus dimanja agar tidak selingkuh Selalu ingin dimanja dan diperhatikan oleh pasangannya. Bagi beberapa zodiac tertentu, Gemini adalah tipe yang gampang berubah-ubah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S A G I T A R I U S&lt;br /&gt;23 November - 22 Desember&lt;br /&gt;Peringkat 8 : Gampang tergoda untuk selingkuh. Karakter dasar yang ekspansif maka ia gampang tergoda untuk hal-hal yang "baru", begitu pula dalam hubungan. Bagi beberapa zodiac tertentu, Sagitarius adalah tipe cemerlang yang penuh vitalitas hidup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A R I E S&lt;br /&gt;21 Maret - 20 April&lt;br /&gt;Peringkat 9 : Perlu dipantau agar gairah kehangatannya tidak berlebihan. Antusiasme dalam diri membuat gairahnya selalu berkobar untuk ber "petualang" dalam segala hal. Bagi beberapa zodiac tertentu, Aries adalah tipe yang hangat dalam hubungan interaksi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L E O&lt;br /&gt;23 Juli - 22 Agustus&lt;br /&gt;Peringkat 10 : Kesetiaannya diliputi ego yang tinggi. Egonya yang tinggi membuat kesetiaannya sangat berpamrih, yaitu rela mengalah dalam banyak hal untuknya. Bagi beberapa zodiac tertentu, Leo adalah tipe yang "menawan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S C O R P I O&lt;br /&gt;23 Oktober - 22 November&lt;br /&gt;Peringkat 11 : Tak akan membiarkan setiap godaan lewat begitu saja. Godaan bisa berarti perhatian baginya dan jarang diabaikannya. Scorpio senang menjadi populer sebagai si pecinta ulung. Bagi beberapa zodiac tertentu, Scorpio adalah tipe pecinta yang ekspresif.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P I S C E S (THIS IS NOT TRUE!!! I'm not really like that.... *hiks*)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 Februari - 20 Maret&lt;br /&gt;Peringkat 12 : Si Peselingkuh yang mengaku setia.Demikian romantis dia... perselingkuhan adalah nuansa indah dalam hidupnya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-111508247839400693?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/111508247839400693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/111508247839400693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_05_01_archive.html#111508247839400693' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-111481733463477366</id><published>2005-04-29T18:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T18:29:43.403-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;What's been up lately?&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Busy with final exam this week... *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Find out a buyer for my car !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Looking for another part-time job... need more money dude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Forgot to update when my lil'sis having her bday last week... (apr 22nd)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Prepare for a surprise next month *wink*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Miss my familia at Jakarta.... espesially my mom.... and my dad.... *hmmpff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Bored with school... like usual... hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Can't wait for summer time.... BEACH TIME !!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Should think about moving to another new place sometimes this summer.... Where to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Wanna go to NEW YORK for vacation....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Or plan to go to west-coast-side ??? *dilemma*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Or maybe south-side won't bad either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. I'm such a demanding person ever....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Nuff to say....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-111481733463477366?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/111481733463477366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/111481733463477366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111481733463477366' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-111367795991379907</id><published>2005-04-16T13:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-16T13:59:19.913-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;OFFICIALLY 5 MONTHS IN RELATIONSHIP&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-111367795991379907?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/111367795991379907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/111367795991379907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111367795991379907' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-111271204702960601</id><published>2005-04-05T09:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T09:42:38.266-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MOURNING FOR POPE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img height="145" src="http://msnbcmedia.msn.com/j/msnbc/Components/Photos/050404/ss_respect_050404_tease.215w.jpg" width="115" align="right" border="0" /&gt;As we know that the Pope John Paul II passed away last saturday at 9:34am all faithful from all over the world remember the leader of the Catholic church in the days immediately after his death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tens of thousands waited in line for five hours, many overnight, to say a personal farewell to the pontiff, as the College of Cardinals met for a second day but hadn't yet decided on a date for the conclave to elect the pope’s successor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pope will be buried in the lower level of St. Peter - Basilica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-111271204702960601?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/111271204702960601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/111271204702960601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_04_01_archive.html#111271204702960601' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-111223116296935520</id><published>2005-03-30T19:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T19:18:57.123-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Curhat-an Seorang CACA&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It started yesterday.... a friend called me in the morning on my way to work... he's one of my friend... a nice friend... but I didn't know what happened with him yesterday... but he was such a jerk... talked to me like he's my boss... and it really pissed me off ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I found out that my dad "text message" my cousin and asked her to watch me... espesially about my scholl thingy... WHAT?! I felt like I'm a five years old !!!!! DANG ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then at my work... my boss, again, become the most unbelievable person ever alive in this world.... computer broken? blame it on me... no customer? blame it on me.... *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow... I feel bored... bored with all my daily activity... my friends... my school (ESPESIALLY!!)... my city.... almost everything... I need damn vacation... a fun-wild-crazy-full with luxury one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I feel that I wanna run.. run.. run far away... awaaayyyyyyy &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thank GOD... I have you.. my LORD... my SAVIOR... my EVERYTHING...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-111223116296935520?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/111223116296935520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/111223116296935520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111223116296935520' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-111162317535813193</id><published>2005-03-23T18:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T18:13:58.150-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Remember the 5 simple rules to be happy:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Free your heart from hatred&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Free your mind from worries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Live simply&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Give more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Expect less &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-111162317535813193?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/111162317535813193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/111162317535813193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111162317535813193' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-111102033330648866</id><published>2005-03-16T18:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T18:49:00.246-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Getting Older&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know you're getting old when....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything hurts; and what doesn't hurt, doesn't work.&lt;br /&gt;The gleam in your eyes is from the sun hitting your bifocals.&lt;br /&gt;You feel like the morning after and you haven't been anywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your little black book contains only names ending in M.D.&lt;br /&gt;Your children begin to look middle aged.&lt;br /&gt;You finally reach the top of the ladder and find it leaning against the wrong wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your mind makes contracts that your body can't meet.&lt;br /&gt;You look forward to a dull evening.&lt;br /&gt;Your favorite part of the newspaper is "20 years ago today."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You turn out the lights for economic rather than romantic reasons.&lt;br /&gt;You sit in a rocking chair and can't get it going.&lt;br /&gt;Your knees buckle and your belt won't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You regret all those mistakes you made resisting temptation.&lt;br /&gt;You're 17 around the neck, 42 around the waist, and 106 around the golf course.&lt;br /&gt;Your back goes out more than you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fortune teller offers to read your face.&lt;br /&gt;Your pacemaker makes the garage door go up when you see a pretty girl.&lt;br /&gt;The little old gray haired lady you help across the street is your wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You sink your teeth into a steak and they stay there.&lt;br /&gt;You have too much room in the house and not enough in the medicine cabinet.&lt;br /&gt;You know all the answers but nobody asks you the questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-111102033330648866?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/111102033330648866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/111102033330648866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#111102033330648866' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-110969068242875325</id><published>2005-03-01T09:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-03-03T17:57:48.636-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img height="185" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/My.jpg" width="165" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-110969068242875325?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110969068242875325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110969068242875325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_03_01_archive.html#110969068242875325' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-110887395592897079</id><published>2005-02-19T22:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T13:22:34.203-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;SKIING TIME !!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/Wilmot.jpg" align="left" width="185" height="175" border="0"&gt;Wow !! It was such a fun thing everrr..... Me &amp;amp; bunch of my friends went skiing to Wilmot Mt. (Milwaukee)... about an-hour from my place... We arrived around 10am, and then all of us prepared for the basic skiing lesson... which was very very very helful for a beginner (LIKE ALL OF US!) and then after that we went up to the hill (with the hanging' chair... it scared me a lot!!!) .... and then.... huhmmm I fell down thousand times.... hurt me ALOT !!! *ugh* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-110887395592897079?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110887395592897079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110887395592897079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110887395592897079' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-110852908299801023</id><published>2005-02-15T22:44:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T22:46:08.633-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Dont lose 90% that you already have ....&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Adultery happens when you start looking for what you don't have. "Wow, this girl in my office is a real looker. I'm crazy about her because she's also understanding, intelligent, tender - so many things that my spouse is not."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along the way, you'll find a woman or a man who will be more charming or sensitive.&lt;br /&gt;More alluring.&lt;br /&gt;More thoughtful.&lt;br /&gt;Richer.&lt;br /&gt;Have greater sex appeal.&lt;br /&gt;And you will find a woman or man who will need you and pursue you and go loco over you more than your spouse ever did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because no wife or husband is perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because a spouse will only have 90% of what you're looking for. So adultery takes place when a husband or wife looks for the missing 10%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's say your wife is melancholic by nature. You may find yourself drawn to the pretty clerk who has a cherry laughter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or because your wife is a homebody in slippers and pyjamas, smelling of garlic and fish oil, you may fall for a fresh-smelling young sales representative that visits your office in a sharp black blazer, high heels, and a red pencil-cut skirt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or because your husband is the quiet type, your heart may skip a beat when you meet an old college flame who has the makings of a talk show host.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait! That's only 10% of what you don't have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't throw away the 90% that you already have! Add to your spouse's 90% the 100% that represents all the years that you have been with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The storms you have weathered together.&lt;br /&gt;The unforgettable moments of sadness and joy as a couple.&lt;br /&gt;The many adjustments you have made to love the other. The wealth of memories that you've accumulated as lovers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adultery happens when you start looking for what you don't have.&lt;br /&gt;But faithfulness happens when you start thanking God for what you already have.&lt;br /&gt;But I'm not just talking about marriage. I'm talking about life!&lt;br /&gt;About your jobs.&lt;br /&gt;About your friends.&lt;br /&gt;About your children.&lt;br /&gt;About your lifestyles.&lt;br /&gt;Are you like the economy airline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main message:&lt;br /&gt;If you start appreciating what you have right now, wherever you are is&lt;br /&gt;FIRST CLASS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-110852908299801023?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110852908299801023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110852908299801023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110852908299801023' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-110843960056642851</id><published>2005-02-14T21:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T21:53:20.566-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Q: What de fuck is Valentine's Day mean???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;A: NUTHIN' ... NADA ... NUH-UH ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-110843960056642851?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110843960056642851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110843960056642851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110843960056642851' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-110814171674098650</id><published>2005-02-11T11:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T11:18:22.203-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;WHAT WOMEN HAVE TO KNOW ABOUT MEN!!&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We always hear the rules from the female side. Now here are the rules from the male. These are our rules: (Please note... these are all numbered 1 ON PURPOSE!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Breasts are for looking at and that is why we do it. Dont try to change that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Learn to work the toilet seat. Youre a big girl. If its up, put it down. We need it up, you need it down. You dont hear us complaining about you leaving it down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Saturday = sports. Its like the full moon or the changing of the tides. Let it be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Shopping is NOT a sport. And no, we are never going to think of it that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Crying is blackmail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ask for what you want. Let us be clear on this one: Subtle hints do not work! Strong hints do not work! Obvious hints do not work! Just say it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Yes and No are perfectly acceptable answers to almost every question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Come to us with a problem only if you want help solving it. Thats what we do. Sympathy is what your girlfriends are for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A headache that lasts for 17 months is a problem. See a doctor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Anything we said 6 months ago is inadmissible in an argument. In fact, all comments become null and void after 7 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If you think youre fat, you probably are. Dont ask us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If something we said can be interpreted two ways, and one of the ways makes you sad or angry, we meant the other one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You can either ask us to do something or tell us how you want it done. Not both. If you already know best how to do it, just do it yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Whenever possible, please say whatever you have to say during commercials&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Christopher Columbus did not need directions and neither do we.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. ALL men see in only 16 colours, like Windows default settings. Peach, for example, is a fruit, not a colour. Pumpkin is also a fruit. We have no idea what mauve is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If it itches, it will be scratched. We do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If we ask what is wrong and you say nothing, we will act like nothings wrong. We know you are lying, but it is just not worth the hassle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. If you ask a question you dont want an answer to, expect an answer you dont want to hear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. When we have to go somewhere, absolutely anything you wear is fine. Really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Dont ask us what we're thinking about unless you are prepared to discuss such topics as Sex, Sport, or Cars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You have enough clothes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You have too many shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I am in shape. Round is a shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Thank you for reading this; Yes, I know, I have to sleep on the couch tonight, but did you know men really dont mind that, its like camping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hihihihih isn't it hilarrious?? I got those things above from my buddy's bullentin board thru friendster... and I think a-smart-funny-intelligent woman should laugh-out-loud when they read about those things... HAHAHAHAHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-110814171674098650?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110814171674098650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110814171674098650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110814171674098650' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-110792836096890588</id><published>2005-02-08T23:52:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-08T23:59:31.310-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Gong Xi Fa Chai&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dragon personality The Dragon is a creature of myth and legend. A symbol of good fortune and sign of intense power, the Oriental Dragon is regarded as a divine beast - the reverse of the malicious monster that Westerners felt necessary to find and slay. In Eastern philosophy, the Dragon is said to be a deliverer of good fortune and a master of authority. Therefore, those people born in Dragon years are to be honored and respected.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;THE SIGN OF THE DRAGON&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The key to the Dragon personality is that Dragons are the free spirits of the Zodiac. Conformation is a Dragon's curse. Rules and regulations are made for other people. Restrictions blow out the creative spark that is ready to flame into life. Dragons must be free and uninhibited. The Dragon is a beautiful creature, colorful and flamboyant. An extroverted bundle of energy, gifted and utterly irrepressible, everything Dragons do is on a grand scale - big ideas, ornate gestures, extreme ambitions. However, this behavior is natural and isn't meant for show. Because they are confident, fearless in the face of challenge, they are almost inevitably successful. Dragons usually make it to the top. However, Dragon people be aware of their natures. Too much enthusiasm can leave them tired and unfulfilled. Even though they are willing to aid when necessary, their pride can often impede them from accepting the same kind of help from others. Dragons' generous personalities give them the ability to attract friends, but they can be rather solitary people at heart. A Dragon's self-sufficiency can mean that he or she has no need for close bonds with other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;THE FIRE DRAGON 1916 AND 1976&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fire Dragon is a powerful force to be reckoned with. This is a Dragon doubled! The Fire Dragon can move from calm and collected to combustible in a matter of seconds. In some ways the Fire Dragon is his or her own worst enemy. These Dragons cannot help feeling they are valuable and all-knowing. When they are right their vehemence and vigor is an asset to the cause, and though they value objectivity, they do not always employ the best decision-making measures, and sometimes jump to the wrong conclusion. They also suffer from recklessness and quick tempers. Yet, when they do keep their temper, emotions, and rivaling spirit under control, they emanate a commanding influence on other people. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-110792836096890588?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110792836096890588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110792836096890588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110792836096890588' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-110780896011555662</id><published>2005-02-07T14:42:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-07T21:32:45.396-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img height="175" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/GrandLuxCafe.jpg" width="150" align="left" border="0" /&gt; To be brave is to love someone unconditionally, without expecting anything in return. To just give. That takes courage, because we don't want to fall on our faces or leave ourselves open to hurt --- (&lt;i&gt;Madonna--O'Magazine, January 2004&lt;/i&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Learning to love yourself is the greatest love of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice dinner with Risky at Grand Lux Cafe... It seems that we had a-very-early Valentine's Candle Lite Dinner... 'coz since the Valentine's day itself will be on Monday, so we might-could-maybe-dunnoityet not have "the candle lite dinner" for unconditional circumstances *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY in advance guys.... :=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-110780896011555662?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110780896011555662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110780896011555662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110780896011555662' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-110737601185703665</id><published>2005-02-02T14:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-02-02T22:54:19.983-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Happy Birthday to Kismet Argopradipto&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: arial;" align="justify"&gt;Ultah yg ke 30... (tuaaa ihhh....) hahahaha &lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/kismet.jpg" align="right" border="0" height="115" width="165" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kismet yg gue kenal blm ada setahun ini... is a very wise person, a very understanding, very helpful, very nice, tempat curhat gue dikala senang, dikala sedih, dikala lg gundah gulana, dikala gue lg butuh tempat numpahin smua2nya... ya di dia ini lah... hehehe his advise pasti slalu berlandaskan alkitab which is a very strong way to cheer me up....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may see &lt;b&gt;Kismet&lt;/b&gt; from the picture, he's the one in the very front (in the right-below-corner) with the blue shirt... wish you all the best bro !!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-110737601185703665?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110737601185703665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110737601185703665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_02_01_archive.html#110737601185703665' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-110661174317008718</id><published>2005-01-24T18:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-24T18:10:01.213-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I wanna share my story that happened last weekend.... *ehem*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was such a tired weekend... I went to Risky's place on Thursday and ready to spend the whole weekend with him... and on saturday night (around 7PM) we rushed back to Chicago in terms of celebrating my cousin's bday ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a snow blizzard that night... I drove Risky's car... it was 45mph... the road was so snowy &amp; icy with zero visibility.... and since I aint an expert driving a car on that road... I betcha know what happened huh? The car... which was on the very left lane... spinned around a couple times... and finally stop on the very right lane facing the traffic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saking panik nya... pas mobilnya muter2... tangan gue ampe ngelepas setir mobil... and Risky yg reflek megang stir mobil dr sisi duduk penumpang.... can you imagine that??!! so scaryy... and then.... after that ... Risky back drove the car... and about 30 mins... the car's engine shut-down.... in the middle of snow blizzard...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pendek cerita... mobilnya di tow ke Mc.Donald terdekat... and then kita hrs nunggu around 30 mins sampe akhirnya tu mobil bisa nyala lagi... trus Risky drive rushed back to Chicago dng kondisi mobil yg udah korslet smua... and finally kita bdua sampe di rmh gue dgn selamat &amp;amp; tak kurang satu apapun... Haleluya... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-110661174317008718?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110661174317008718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110661174317008718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110661174317008718' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-110612227703790953</id><published>2005-01-19T02:11:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-19T02:13:31.876-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CINTA &amp;amp; PERNIKAHAN&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satu hari, Plato bertanya pada gurunya, "Apa itu cinta? Bagaimana saya menemukannya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gurunya menjawab, "Ada ladang gandum yang luas didepan sana. Berjalanlah kamu dan tanpa boleh mundur kembali, kemudian ambillah satu saja ranting. Jika kamu menemukan ranting&lt;br /&gt;yang kamu anggap paling menakjubkan, artinyakamu telah menemukan cinta".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plato pun berjalan, dan tidak seberapa lama, dia kembali dengan tangan kosong, tanpa membawa apapun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gurunya bertanya, "Mengapa kamu tidak membawa satupun ranting?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plato menjawab, "Aku hanya boleh membawa satu saja, dan saat berjalan tidak boleh mundur kembali (berbalik)". Sebenarnya aku telah menemukan yang paling menakjubkan, tapi aku tak tahu apakah ada yang lebih menakjubkan lagi di depan sana, jadi tak kuambil ranting tersebut. Saat kumelanjutkan berjalan lebih jauh lagi, baru kusadari bahwasanya ranting-ranting yang kutemukan kemudian tak sebagus ranting yang tadi, jadi tak kuambil sebatangpun pada akhirnya"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gurunya kemudian menjawab "Jadi ya itulah cinta"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di hari yang lain, Plato bertanya lagi pada gurunya, "Apa itu perkawinan? Bagaimana saya bisa menemukannya?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gurunya pun menjawab "Ada hutan yang subur didepan saja. Berjalanlah tanpa boleh mundur kembali (menoleh) dan kamu hanya boleh menebang satu pohon saja. Dan tebanglah jika kamu menemukan pohon yang paling tinggi, karena artinya kamu telah menemukan apa itu perkawinan"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plato pun berjalan, dan tidak seberapa lama, dia kembali dengan membawa pohon. Pohon tersebut bukanlah pohon yang segar subur, dan tidak juga terlalu tinggi. Pohon itu biasa-biasa saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gurunya bertanya, "Mengapa kamu memotong pohon yang seperti itu?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plato pun menjawab, "sebab berdasarkan pengalamanku sebelumnya, setelah menjelajah hampir setengah hutan, ternyata aku kembali dengan tangan kosong. Jadi dikesempatan ini, aku lihat pohon ini, dan kurasa tidaklah buruk-buruk amat, jadi kuputuskan untuk menebangnya dan membawanya kesini. Aku tidak mau menghilangkan kesempatan untuk mendapatkannya"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gurunya pun kemudian menjawab, "Dan ya itulah perkawinan"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CATATAN - KECIL :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta itu semakin dicari, maka semakin tidak ditemukan. Cinta adanya di dalam lubuk hati, ketika dapat menahan keinginan dan harapan yang lebih. Ketika pengharapan dan keinginan yang berlebih akan cinta, maka yang didapat adalah kehampaan... tiada sesuatupun yang didapat, dan tidak dapat dimundurkan kembali. Waktu dan masa tidak dapat diputar mundur.&lt;br /&gt;Terimalah cinta apa adanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perkawinan adalah kelanjutan dari Cinta. Adalah proses mendapatkan kesempatan, ketika kamu mencari yang terbaik diantara pilihan yang ada, maka akan mengurangi kesempatan untuk mendapatkannya, Ketika kesempurnaan ingin kau dapatkan, maka sia2lah waktumu dalam mendapatkan perkawinan itu, karena, sebenarnya kesempurnaan itu hampa adanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-110612227703790953?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110612227703790953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110612227703790953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110612227703790953' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-110600859284950267</id><published>2005-01-17T18:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T18:37:32.756-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Two Months officially in relationship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-110600859284950267?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110600859284950267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110600859284950267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110600859284950267' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-110554196882503070</id><published>2005-01-12T08:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-12T23:08:31.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is what I found from the web:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You need to cut down on stress and stop getting all upset over nothing, CHa! Even if, up until now, you haven't been able to figure out what is really bothering you, today you will understand some of the mysteries of your personality, and understand what it is exactly that causes those chronic mood swings of yours. You'll see that you have nothing to worry about!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-110554196882503070?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110554196882503070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110554196882503070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110554196882503070' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-110500260463810667</id><published>2005-01-06T03:10:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-06T03:27:24.463-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;yo yo yo .... wuzzup with me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huhmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. School ain't start yet... will be on January 13 (Oh Noooo !!!! *bangin' my head to wall*)... I'M BORED WITH SCHOOL NOW.... h.e.l.p......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Work everyday this week... but please guys, it doesn't mean that I'm getting a lot of money, 'coz I've so many bills waiting to be paid (*still bangin' my head to wall*) ... hiks&lt;img height="175" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/P1010021a.jpg" width="135" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My BF got a new job (CONGRATS!!) &amp; lives far away (DAMNED!!!)... really hate it so much... I'm not such a long-distance relationship person eveeeeerrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Wanna sell &amp;amp; change my car... but still looking for a lucky buyer....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Wanna go shopping ... shopping like crazy ... but NO-MONEY (*aaaaaaarrrggghhh*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Miss my honey-bunny-sweety-pumpkin-munchkin-cutey BF so badly&lt;img height="175" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/Jakarta.jpg" width="165" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Wanna be with my mom on January 14 while she's having her 6th cemotherapy.... Love you Moooommmmmm (*huggsss*) ... be STRONG !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Really proud of my Dad.... such a very strong &amp;amp; brave person.... and a very hardworking, loving, caring, yet sometimes garing banget person.... :=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Dunno what to say .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-110500260463810667?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110500260463810667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110500260463810667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110500260463810667' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-110457769235000862</id><published>2005-01-01T05:08:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2005-01-01T05:09:09.350-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY NEW YEAAAAAAAAAR EVERYBODY !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wish God Bless You'all with His Joy, His Love, His Kindness and be with you this year....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-110457769235000862?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110457769235000862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110457769235000862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2005_01_01_archive.html#110457769235000862' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-110420023479930337</id><published>2004-12-27T19:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-27T20:20:31.793-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hey hey hey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what?? on my way back home to Chicago... with Japan Airlines... I've to stop over for a couple hours at Narita - Tokyo ... so I arrived at 7:50 am, and my connecting flight should be at 12.00 noon... but guess what?? It delayed... until 15.20 pm.... because of changing aircraft....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CAN YOU IMAGINE ?????????!!!!!!!!!!!!! *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so ... officially I've to wait another 7 hours... oh well.... thank GOD for free internet access at Terminal 2, jadi gue bisa chatting sambil nge-browse plus santai2 webcam-an .... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-110420023479930337?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110420023479930337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110420023479930337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110420023479930337' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-110387436664700270</id><published>2004-12-24T01:29:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T01:46:06.646-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Merry X-Mas for those of you who celebrate it... May the X-Mas spirit be with you and keep the faith that miracles will happen for people who believe it.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll be celebrate X-Mas in RS. Dharmais 'coz my mom will have her 5th cemotherapy tonight.... and we, espesially her, will need support to pray for her health....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-110387436664700270?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110387436664700270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110387436664700270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110387436664700270' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-110361251522862566</id><published>2004-12-21T01:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-21T01:09:20.003-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jakarta ooohh Jakarta kuuuuuuuuuuuuu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Tambah muacet cet cett ceeeeeeeeeeettt !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ampun dijeeeeeee *lemess*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Tambah ribettttt bet bet bettttt betttttt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Tambah ruuaaammeeeeee *sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Tambah bikin cepet orang pusing kepala.... H E B A T gak tuh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Tambah banyak mobil2 model baru dimana2....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Tambah mahal smuanya.... repeat... MAHAL !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Tambah aneh.... (orang2nya aneh.... peraturan2nya aneh.... sgala2nya aneh deh!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bikin gue jd mikir beribu2 kali.... Do I really wanna make a living in my own country??? Do I really wanna be here??? *dilemma*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-110361251522862566?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110361251522862566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110361251522862566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110361251522862566' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-110288579369155583</id><published>2004-12-12T15:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-24T01:27:08.493-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I'm in Jakarta ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who don't know this... don't be surprise.... 'coz even my parents didn't know that I've plan to go back home this X-Mas....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... yeah... this is a X-Mas surprise for my family.... I'll update about my trip back home later... since internet connection in Jakarta (espesially at my home) kindda suck and also I'm busy with my family's stuff....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna call me while I'm here?????? here my cellphn number: 0815-860-300**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=ciao= &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-110288579369155583?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110288579369155583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110288579369155583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110288579369155583' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-110237794098119455</id><published>2004-12-06T18:05:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T18:10:48.250-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;hmmm update update....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;upon my fans request I'd like to update my blog... *lirik Piter*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. School will be done this week.... NO MORE SCHOOL 'TIL NEXT YEAR (ampe pertengahan bln January maksud gue... hihihihi) !!!! YEAHHHHHHHHH *salto* (indeed hrs siap2 for next semester.... libur sebulan... mayan laaah!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. My mom just got her 4th cemotherapy ... still need support by giving her prayers.... cepet sembuh yah mom... *amin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Have more quality time with my b/f *cieeeeeeeee* .... yg protes silahkan kelaut !!! (for those of you who doesn't know about my b/f ... shame on you!! check out my friendster!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. X-Mas coming.... a Holy month ... a month for giving, caring &amp;amp; loving .... (and suprising if needed.... *wink*)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Can't wait to see their face by the end of this week.... *yiiiipiiiii*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-110237794098119455?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110237794098119455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110237794098119455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110237794098119455' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-110208655924997197</id><published>2004-12-03T09:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T18:09:45.490-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;December....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is month of giving... month of loving &amp;amp; caring .... a very touchy month .... celebrate X-Mas with family&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-110208655924997197?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110208655924997197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110208655924997197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2004_12_01_archive.html#110208655924997197' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-110165487115106684</id><published>2004-11-28T09:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-11-28T09:14:31.150-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HAPPY BIRTHDAY MOM....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nov 28th... is my 59th bday.... my dearest mom...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-110165487115106684?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110165487115106684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110165487115106684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110165487115106684' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-110139480812685342</id><published>2004-11-25T09:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-11-25T09:00:08.126-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;HAPPY THANKSGIVING....&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To those of you who celebrate "Thanksgiving" ... I'd like to say "HAPPY THANKSGIVING" ... may we can give our BIG THANKS to our GOD .... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to retreat this whole thanksgiving weekend in Indiana... what about you guys? any celebration?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-110139480812685342?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110139480812685342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110139480812685342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110139480812685342' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-110113719223156023</id><published>2004-11-22T09:26:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-11-22T09:28:18.380-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Why did I've been so lazy to update my blog lately??? It's all because of the weather.... the weather goes up &amp;amp; down very easily ... makes my nerves go along with it.... *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week is thanksgiving week in US... everybody excited... except me... Why??? I've so many things in my mind now... Which I can't do anything to find the answer but pray to GOD... my savior....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-110113719223156023?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110113719223156023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110113719223156023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110113719223156023' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-110064520882846711</id><published>2004-11-16T16:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T22:49:36.800-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Destiny is no matter of chance. It is a matter of choice. It is not a thing to be waited for, it is a thing to be achieved --by William Jennings Bryan--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;LET ME LOVE YOU&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; -- By: Mario Wynans&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby I just don't get it&lt;br /&gt;Do you enjoy being hurt?&lt;br /&gt;I know you smelled the perfume, the make-up on his shirt&lt;br /&gt;You don't believe his stories&lt;br /&gt;You know that they're all lies&lt;br /&gt;Bad as you are ,you stick around and I just don't know why&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was ya man (baby you)&lt;br /&gt;Never worry bout (what I do)&lt;br /&gt;I'd be coming home (back to you)&lt;br /&gt;Every night, doin' you right&lt;br /&gt;You're the type of woman (deserves good thangs)&lt;br /&gt;Fist full of diamonds (hand full of rings)&lt;br /&gt;Baby you're a star (I just want to show you,you are)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should let me love you&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the one to give you everything you want and need&lt;br /&gt;Baby good love and protection&lt;br /&gt;Make me your selection&lt;br /&gt;Show you the way love's supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;Baby you should let me love you, love you, love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-110064520882846711?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110064520882846711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110064520882846711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110064520882846711' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-110039395168131241</id><published>2004-11-13T18:59:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-11-13T19:00:01.053-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;For all my friends who celebrate Ied, I'd like to say MINAL AIDIN WALFAIDZIN .... MOHON MAAF LAHIR &amp;amp; BATHIN ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-110039395168131241?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110039395168131241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110039395168131241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110039395168131241' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-110002878374293274</id><published>2004-11-09T13:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-11-09T14:23:03.666-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;K.I.S.S.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KISS on the hand means : FRIENDSHIP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;KISS on the nose means : YOU'RE CUTE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;KISS on the cheek means : I NEED YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;KISS on the neck means : I WANT YOU. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;KISS on the lips means : I LOVE YOU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;KISSing with eyes closed means : I'M IN LOVE WITH YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;KISSing with eyes opened means : I'M WATCHING WHERE YOUR HANDS ARE GOING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;The military KISS means ..... "Keep It Simple Stupid".. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Stolen KISSes ARE THE SWEETEST! (Always want to return it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Morale of the story is ... Its not WHO you are KISSING but WHERE you're KISSING that matters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Often thinking of you means : I CARE FOR YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Holding hands means : I LIKE YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Looking into the eyes means : DO YOU LOVE ME?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Squeezing fingertips means : I WANT A KISS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Leaning on the shoulder means : COMFORT ME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Getting occasional short hugs means : I MISS YOU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Biting lips means : I AM JEALOUS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Winking at you means : I WANT TO GO WITH YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Playing with your hair means: I ADORE YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Stepping on toes means: I HATE YOU &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Getting hit in "very painful places" means : I REALLY HATE YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dreaming of you at night : YOU'RE SOMEONE SPECIAL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Always being with you means : I CAN'T LIVE WITHOUT YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Wearing his or her ring means: YOU'RE MINE FOREVER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Often giving you something means : CARE FOR YOU VERY MUCH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Placing hands on shoulder means : GET THE HINT&lt;/span&gt; STUPID&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-110002878374293274?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110002878374293274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/110002878374293274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#110002878374293274' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-109995952535188544</id><published>2004-11-08T18:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T18:22:28.816-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cinta yang sebenarnya adalah ketika kamu menitikkan airmata dan masih peduli terhadapnya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta yang sebenernya adalah ketika dia tidak mempedulikanmu dan kamu masih menunggunya dengan setia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta yang sebenernya adalah ketika dia mulai mencintai orang lain dan kamu masih bisa tersenyum dan berkata "aku turut berbahagia untukmu".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apabila cinta tidak bertemu, bebaskan dirimu, biarkan hatimu kembali ke alam bebas lagi, kau mungkin menyadari, bahwa kamu menemukan cinta dan kehilangannya, tapi ketika cinta itu mati, kamu tidak perlu mati bersama cinta itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-109995952535188544?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109995952535188544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109995952535188544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109995952535188544' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-109941092706627409</id><published>2004-11-02T09:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T17:45:28.976-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;20 Berkat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Mengapa saya berkata "Saya tidak bisa" jika Alkitab mengatakan bahwa saya bisa melakukan segala sesuatu di dalam Dia yang memberi kekuatan kepada saya (Fil 4:13)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Mengapa saya merasa kurang jika saya tahu bahwa Allah akan memenuhi segala keperluan saya menurut kekayaan dan kemuliaanNya dalam Kristus Yesus (Fil 4:19)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Mengapa saya harus merasa takut jika Alkitab berkata bahwa Tuhan tidak memberi saya roh ketakutan, melainkan roh yang membangkitkan kekuatan, kasih, ketertiban (2 Tim 1:7)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Mengapa saya harus merasa kurang iman jika saya tahu bahwa Allah telah mengaruniakan kepada saya ukuran iman tertentu (Rom 12:3)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Mengapa saya menjadi lemah jika Alkitab berkata bahwa Allah adalah terang dan keselamatan saya dan bahwa saya akan tetap kuat dan akan bertindak (Maz 27:1, Dan 11:32)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Mengapa saya harus membiarkan iblis menang atas hidup saya jika Roh yang ada di dalam saya lebih besar dari pada roh yang ada di dalam dunia (1 Yoh 4:4)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Mengapa saya harus pasrah kalah jika Alkitab berkata bahwa Allah dalam Kristus selalu membawa kita di jalan kemenanganNya (2 Kor 2:14)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Mengapa saya harus kekurangan hikmat jika Kristus sendiri telah menjadi hikmat bagi saya dan Allah akan memberi hikmat jika saya minta padaNya (1 Kor 1:30; Yak 1:5)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Mengapa saya harus depresi jika saya dapat mengingat bahwa saya dapat berharap pada Allah yang kasih setiaNya tidak habis-habisNya setiap pagi (Rat 3:21-23)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Mengapa saya harus kuatir, resah, dan rewel jika saya dapat menyerahkan segala kekuatiran saya pada Tuhan yang memelihara saya (1 Pet 5:7)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. Mengapa saya harus selalu hidup dalam beban jika saya tahu bahwa di mana ada Roh Allah, ada kemerdekaan, dan Kristus telah memerdekakan kita (2 Kor 3:17; Gal 5:1) ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Mengapa saya harus merasa terhukum jika Alkitab berkata bahwa saya tidak ada lagi di bawah penghukuman sebab saya di dalam Kristus (Rom 8:1) ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Mengapa saya harus merasa sendirian jika Yesus berkata Ia akan selalu menyertai saya, tidak akan membiarkan dan tak akan meninggalkan saya (Mat 28:20; Ibr 13:5)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Mengapa saya harus merasa terkutuk atau merasa saya menjadi korban nasib sial jika Alkitab berkata bahwa Kristus telah menebus kita dari kutuk hukum taurat sehingga oleh iman kita menerima Roh yang telah dijanjikan itu (Gal 3:13-14) ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Mengapa saya harus merasa tidak puas dalam hidup ini jika saya,seperti Paulus, bisa belajar untuk menjadi puas dalam segala keadaan (Fil 4:11) ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Mengapa saya harus merasa tidak layak jika Kristus telah dibuat menjadi dosa karena kita, supaya di dalam Dia kita dibenarkan oleh Allah (2 Kor 5:21) ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Mengapa saya merasa takut disiksa orang jika saya tahu bahwa jika Allah di pihak saya tidak ada yang akan melawan saya (Rom 8:31) ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Mengapa saya harus bingung jika Allah adalah Raja Damai dan Ia memberi saya pengetahuan melalui RohNya yang diam di dalam kita (1 Kor 14:33;2:12)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Mengapa saya harus terus-menerus gagal dan jatuh jika Alkitab berkata bahwa sebagai anak Allah saya lebih daripada orang-orang yang menang dalam segala hal, oleh Dia yang telah mengasihi saya (Rom 8:37)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Mengapa saya harus membiarkan tekanan hidup mengganggu saya jika saya mempunyai keberanian karena tahu Tuhan Yesus telah menang atas dunia dan penderitaan (Yoh 16:33)? " Diamlah dan ketahuilah, bahwa Akulah Allah ! " (Mazmur 46:11a)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-109941092706627409?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109941092706627409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109941092706627409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2004_11_01_archive.html#109941092706627409' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-109876404340121414</id><published>2004-10-25T23:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-27T09:11:30.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;OK !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="175" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/9ce2f656.jpg" width="135" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I'm broke!! Totally broke.... *sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. My car fucked up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. My school messed up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. My life totally damned&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-109876404340121414?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109876404340121414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109876404340121414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109876404340121414' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-109841767039232449</id><published>2004-10-21T23:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T23:02:15.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I asked God to take away my pride, and God said, No.&lt;br /&gt;He said it was not for Him to take away, but for me to give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked God to make my handicapped child whole, and God said, No.&lt;br /&gt;He said her spirit is whole, her body is only temporary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked God to grant me patience, and God said, No.&lt;br /&gt;He said that patience is a by-product of tribulation;&lt;br /&gt;it isn't granted, it's earned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked God to give me happiness, and God said, No.&lt;br /&gt;He said He gives blessings; happiness is up to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked God to spare me pain, and God said, No.&lt;br /&gt;He said, "Suffering draws you apart from worldly cares&lt;br /&gt;and brings you closer to me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked God to make my spirit grow, and God said, No.&lt;br /&gt;He said I must grow on my own,&lt;br /&gt;but He will prune me to make me more fruitful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked God if He loved me, and God said, YES!!!&lt;br /&gt;He gave His only Son who died for me,&lt;br /&gt;and I will be in heaven someday because I believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked God to help me love others as much as He loves me,&lt;br /&gt;and God said, "Ah, finally, you have the idea."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-109841767039232449?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109841767039232449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109841767039232449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109841767039232449' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-109807089442015754</id><published>2004-10-17T22:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T23:01:23.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Another KZoo Trip&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I don't even know why... but me &amp; some friends (Kismet, Jenny &amp;amp; Tuti) went again to Kalamazoo this weekend... visited Kevien &amp; Uwie (while Risky broke our heart by leaving to Colombus-Ohio) and Thomas also joined us from Saginaw. &lt;img height="145" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/Shabu2.jpg" width="165" align="right" border="0" /&gt; We arrived friday nite, and we hang-out in a comfy-house-look-alike coffee shop 'til 3AM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday, went around &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="wmu" href="http://www.wmich.edu/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Western Michigan University&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;, the weather was awful, raining all day... *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to play bowling... which is a never-played-before game ever for me... I meant... I never want to play because I just don't WANT to play (whatever!)... but yesterday all my friends pushed me to play that shit... damned you guys! and you know what happened??? (since it was my very 1st time played bowling) I fell down once &amp;amp; I threw away my bowling-ball to the back (not to the front-line!!) stupiiidddd !!! hihihihihi don't you ever guys discuss about this... please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the very unforgetable moment was when all of us prepare our dinner time... it was such a touchy moment... so sweet !! We stayed 'till 9PM and straight back to Chicago that night... felt so sleepy &amp;amp; tired... arrived&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another update ... huhmm.. my mom had her 2nd cemo this weekend... be strong mom! *hugz*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-109807089442015754?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109807089442015754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109807089442015754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109807089442015754' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-109755850938304982</id><published>2004-10-12T01:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-15T00:27:48.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Just like Carrie (sex and the City) said on her last episode "I'm looking for love. Real love. Ridiculous. Inconvenient. Consuming. Can't-live-without-each-other love. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life moves fast. If you don't stop to look around once in a while, you might miss it." -Ferris Bueller &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-109755850938304982?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109755850938304982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109755850938304982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109755850938304982' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-109733626865137464</id><published>2004-10-09T10:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-09T10:45:39.983-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today before you think of saying an unkind word&lt;br /&gt;Think of someone who can't speak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you complain about the taste of your food&lt;br /&gt;Think of someone who has nothing to eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you complain about your husband or wife&lt;br /&gt;Think of someone who's crying out to God for a companion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today before you complain about life&lt;br /&gt;Think of someone who went too early to heaven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you complain about your children&lt;br /&gt;Think of someone who desires children but they're barren&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you argue about your dirty house someone didn't clean or sweep&lt;br /&gt;Think of the people who are living in the streets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before whining about the distance you drive&lt;br /&gt;Think of someone who walks the same distance with their feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when you are tired and complain about your job&lt;br /&gt;Think of the unemployed, the disabled and those who wished they had your job&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But before you think of pointing the finger or condemning another&lt;br /&gt;Remember that not one of us are without sin and we all answer to one&lt;br /&gt;maker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when depressing thoughts seem to get you down&lt;br /&gt;Put a smile on your face and thank God you're alive and still around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is a gift&lt;br /&gt;Live it...&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy it...&lt;br /&gt;Celebrate it...&lt;br /&gt;And fulfill it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And while you are at it give love to someone today&lt;br /&gt;Love someone with what you do and the words you say&lt;br /&gt;Love is not meant to be kept locked inside of us and hidden So give it away "Give Love to someone today!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-109733626865137464?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109733626865137464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109733626865137464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109733626865137464' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-109721344693486955</id><published>2004-10-08T01:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T00:30:46.933-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Even best friends aren't forever. Friendship is built on similarities, and you can't call anyone a best friend unless she or he calls you her/his best friend too. It's a sad but natural process: when one friend's life situation changes, so does the friendship. Change is progress, not betrayal. Keep the parting gentle and the memory sweet, and who knows sometime in the future, your best friend could turn up again out of the blue as that other precious relationship in life: OLD FRIENDS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-109721344693486955?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109721344693486955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109721344693486955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109721344693486955' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-109703652303482655</id><published>2004-10-05T23:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T23:24:04.146-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;h i k z&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm such not in the mood lately ... my emotion goes up &amp;amp; down easily and i don't even know whaddahell is goin' on here... wanna cry out loud...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-109703652303482655?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109703652303482655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109703652303482655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109703652303482655' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-109694646207537765</id><published>2004-10-04T22:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-04T22:26:05.523-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;This is a story about four people, named&lt;br /&gt;Everybody, Somebody,&lt;br /&gt;Anybody, and Nobody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was an important job to be done, and&lt;br /&gt;Everybody was sure that Somebody would do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anybody could have done it, but Nobody did.&lt;br /&gt;Somebody got angry about this, because it was&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody thought Anybody could do it, but&lt;br /&gt;Nobody realised that Everybody wouldn't do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ended up that Everybody blamed Somebody&lt;br /&gt;when Nobody did what Anybody could have done&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-109694646207537765?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109694646207537765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109694646207537765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109694646207537765' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-109666525568618889</id><published>2004-10-01T16:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T16:24:28.653-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;my lovely mommy ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just got some of my mom's pictures from my sister ...&lt;img height="115" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/Kemo1_a.jpg" width="145" align="left" border="0" /&gt; and this really help me a bit to heal how much I miss her so much lately... glad to see that she still can smile... a smile that I really remember ... a smile that shows that she's such a very brave woman... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called my family this morning (night time at Jakarta), and talked to all of'em (but my brother)... had a nice chit-chat like the old time... laughed out loud, it just seems that we're not far away ... really made me wanna go back home &lt;strike&gt;again&lt;/strike&gt; this X-Mas... *sigh* I just can't imagine how could I go thru X-Mas-time without sharing the moment with my dad, my mom, my sister &amp; my brother... 'coz it's been a tradition for me to go back home every X-Mas ... (whaddahell are we talking about... X-Mas is still 2 months ahead... damned!) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anywaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaayyyy.... that's about it... enough is enough... no more discussion about "&lt;b&gt;&lt;strike&gt;PULANG KAMPUNG FOR X-MAS&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/b&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-109666525568618889?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109666525568618889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109666525568618889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2004_10_01_archive.html#109666525568618889' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-109638659610418529</id><published>2004-09-28T09:37:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T11:59:43.163-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;alrighty alrighty ... this will be a quick up date for my previous weekend... i'm such a lazy-ass ever lately... lazy to study... lazy to do my personal stuff... lazy to go to work... damned yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my mom's cemo went well... she's such a very strong mom ever... of course she felt the dizzy thingy after the cemo, but she's doing OK now... God Bless You mom... :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm o yeah... I went to Kalamazoo - Michigan &amp; to Colombus - Ohio last weekend... such a tired road-trip ever... why??? I tell you why....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We (Me, Tuti, Jenny, Kismet, Andre &amp;amp; Miko) went to KZoo at 1AM in the morning... which was 2AM KZoo time... and the highway has so many "work zone" so we had to drive way too slow for that hour.... finally, we arrived at 4.30AM at Kevin's ... and everybody start to chill .. &lt;img height="135" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/BBQ.jpg" width="165" align="right" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can't sleep, so at 10AM we prepared the BBQ thingy... lotsa foods &amp; drinks ... everybody cooked... the weather was good... so it was such a great &amp;amp; unforgetable time though... Thanks alot to Kevin, Uwi &amp; Risky for the hospitality...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at 5PM, me, Tuti &amp;amp; Andre continue our trip to Colombus - Ohio to attend Andy &amp; May's Wedding party on Sunday night... it took us 5 hours driving from KZoo to Colombus... all us was so burned out... Andre drove the first 2 hours, and me continue the rest. Finally arrived in Colombus (Andy's house) at 10PM, had a little chit-chat, and since three of us was so tired... we end up in a hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept as soon as I took a shower... I can't even remember &amp;amp; heard everything... damned tired yo! Woke up at 11AM on Sunday, late for church, late for everything... hehehehehe and three of us went around the city... and to &lt;a href="http://www.osu.edu/index.php" target="_blank"&gt;Ohio State University (OSU)&lt;/a&gt; bought some T-Shirt and took some pictures. Nice City... but not as nice as Chicago though... :-) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wedding reception was cool... good food... good music... three of us drove back to Chicago at 10PM-EST, I drove the frist route... and the sadest thing happened... we had flat tire... in the middle of no where (I-65N) ... Andre's car had no jack to change the tire... thank GOD i'm a AAA member, so we called them and they send their people to help us in an hour.... yeah... that's so dramatic huh?? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuti drove the rest trip (after the flat-tire incident), I can barely accompany her driving... I fell asleep... Andre became the most pimp ever... He aint drive at all in our trip back home... *sigh* why guys so unbelievable lately...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the story my trip last weekend...  what do you think guys?? pathetic? happy? adventurous? for me... I think... no more road-trip for a while... kindda stressful espesially my monday class is a tough class... hopefully my next weekend will be a peaceful weekend... -ciaoooooooooooooooooo-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-109638659610418529?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109638659610418529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109638659610418529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109638659610418529' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-109606638457100045</id><published>2004-09-24T17:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T17:53:37.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today is my mom's first cemo in RS. Dharmais-Jakarta... Hope everthing goin' fine &amp; smooth... I know she'll feel uncomfortable after the cemo, but this is the very best thing she has to go thru.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm on my way to Kalamzoo - Michigan &lt;img height="125" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/icecream.jpg" width="195" align="left" border="0" /&gt;(again??? repeated last weekend trip with Tuti, Jenny &amp;amp; Sari) tonite.... and continue to Colombus - Ohio on saturday nite... a quick - long - road trip with some folks... will post some stories when i'm back to Chicago next monday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-109606638457100045?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109606638457100045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109606638457100045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109606638457100045' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6687231.post-109551676956320443</id><published>2004-09-18T09:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T09:13:36.246-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY DEAR GIRLFRIEND&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Today is my very best friend's bday... Sept 18...&lt;img height="155" src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/caina.jpg" width="135" align="right" border="0" /&gt; I'm very blessed to have her as a best friend... I've known her for the last 10 years (damned! I just realize it)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our friendship went up &amp; down, with laughs &amp;amp; tears, with so many memories, so many sweet things, we both grew up &amp; built our friendship become stronger... We both know how to handle &amp;amp; treat each other... a very nice thing to have her as my very best friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday INa ... wish you all the best... and adding another candle on your birthday cake will not make you older, but it'll make you wiser... Luv Ya !! :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6687231-109551676956320443?l=coldfish13.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109551676956320443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6687231/posts/default/109551676956320443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://coldfish13.blogspot.com/2004_09_01_archive.html#109551676956320443' title=''/><author><name>Cha--</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15137237505903283068</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v150/coldfish/blog/in.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
