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mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-bidi-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;}&lt;/style&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Bumi dan Langit diciptakan berpisah tapi menatap satu sama lain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Langit terlalu kuat untuk bumi yang sangat rapuh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Ketika langit berusaha menyentuh bumi, dewa memberi titah kepada Atlas untukmenahan langit dibahunya. Dewa takut langit akan menghancurkan bumi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Tidakkah kau merasa itu sangat menyakitkan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Melihat satu sama lain tapi tidak bisa bersama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Lihatlah keatas sana, bagaimana langit melengkung seperti kubah raksasamelindungi bumi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Langit memenjara udara dibawahnya dari ruang hampa. Menyaring apapunyang masuk dari luar sana sebelum menyentuh bumi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Taukah kau betapa merindunya langit pada bumi?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Ketika langit mengubah warna biru cerianya menjadi kelabu, bersuarakanpetir ia pun menangis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Setiap hembusan angin yang mengalun lembut itu rindu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Setiap bulir air yang jatuh dan memecah diatas bumi itu cinta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Betapa kesepiannya langit, menatap bumi sendirian di atas sana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Bumi hanya terdiam menatap langit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Ia membagi setiap bulir air yang jatuh dari langit kepada setiap mahlukhidup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Ia membagi cinta yang diberikan langit padanya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Ia mengalirkan setiap bulir air ke sebuah cawan besar bernama Samudera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Pada setiap air yang ia antarkan ke Samudera, ia sisipkan cerita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Cerita tentang cinta langit yang menghidupi bumi dan setiap mahlukhidup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Kemudian bumi menunggu. Menunggu matahari menguapkan kisahnya padalangit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Dari sini, dari ruang hampa, langit dan bumi adalah satu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Berdansa, berputar mengelilingi matahari.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;(6 Januari 2012 14:20)&lt;/span&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/4327035271373950760-4369469025373484849?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/4369469025373484849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2012/01/bumi-dan-langit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/4369469025373484849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/4369469025373484849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2012/01/bumi-dan-langit.html' title='Bumi dan Langit'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-4829379614359610420</id><published>2012-01-09T16:14:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T16:44:10.558+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in my shoes'/><title type='text'>Hi There, How’s Life?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;So, how’s your 2011? Well... mine is pretty tough...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Bahkan gue jarang posting disini lagi. Setiap huruf, rangkaiankata-katanya udah ada dikepala tapi ketika gue berhadapan sama keyboardtiba-tiba ini kok kibor qwerty apa dvorak ya? Huruf apa ini?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Mungkin gue ga bisa nulis lagi karenague nulis bukan buat nyenengin gue, tapi buat nyenengin orang lain, yang akhirnyadiharapkan bisa buat gue seneng juga. Bingung? Sama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Sometimes we need to make a mistake just to know what is right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Sometimes we all running away, and get lost just to find the right way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Sometimes it takes sadness to know happiness, noise to appreciatesilence and absence to value presence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;You need the darkness to see the light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;In the name of relativity, you can easily switch from right to wrong, hellto heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Its easier to judge things in black and white and never knew that graydo exist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Mimpi-mimpi aneh gue udah lumayan berkurang sebenernya, mimpinyari-nyari ga tau apaan diganti sama mimpi ikut lomba semacam Amaizing Racetapi dikerjar setan bukan waktu. Gue masih suka takjub sama betapa randomnya otak gue. Prinsip-prinsiphidup gue runyam atas nama relativitas, adaptasi, mimikri, autotomi, meranggasapalah itu. Self-defence gue keterlaluan padahal seranganjuga ga ada, capek-capek bikin benteng yang akhirnya gue runtuhin sendiri. Begonyaadalah udah tau gue salah tetep aja diterusin. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Kadang kita perlu berputar menjadi sesuatu yang bukan kita, demi bisamenjadi diri kita lagi. (Perahu Kertas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Berbakat deh gue jadi tukang bajaj ngelesnya luar biasa :p I’m ahazzard to my self, gimana cara berdamai sama diri sendiri? Ngurangin ego gue,mengatur emosi yang makin acakadut, dan keras kepala gue yang makin sekerasmarmer? Gue rasa itu PR gue tahun ini. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Oiya walaupun telat 9 hari..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwjJseStq_U/TwqusFj7AiI/AAAAAAAAAbs/CTFHsMStDec/s1600/Untitled-2.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwjJseStq_U/TwqusFj7AiI/AAAAAAAAAbs/CTFHsMStDec/s400/Untitled-2.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Semoga blog ini gak lagi berisi kemarahan ato kekecewaan gue samadiri sendiri atau sama dunia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0in;"&gt;&lt;span lang="IN"&gt;Let’s live life abudantly :)&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/4327035271373950760-4829379614359610420?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/4829379614359610420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2012/01/hi-there-hows-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/4829379614359610420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/4829379614359610420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2012/01/hi-there-hows-life.html' title='Hi There, How’s Life?'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pwjJseStq_U/TwqusFj7AiI/AAAAAAAAAbs/CTFHsMStDec/s72-c/Untitled-2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-8658627740417159161</id><published>2011-10-11T21:09:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T22:59:07.494+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in my shoes'/><title type='text'>kewajiban tanpa hak</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="posterous_autopost"&gt;&lt;table border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font: inherit;" valign="top"&gt;Dosen Pengambilan Keputusan Manajerial gue bilang:&lt;br /&gt; "&lt;i&gt;Keputusan yang paling sulit itu adalah keputusan yang berkaitan dengan hati.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pacaran itu kebanyakan kewajiban tapi haknya gak ada.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lain kalau sudah menikah, satu sama lain punya hak dan kewajiban.&lt;br /&gt; Pacaran itu hanya membebani saja, kalian harus melakukan banyak kewajiban tapi gak bisa nuntut haknya.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Saya kasih kalian waktu sampai akhir semester buat mutusin pacarnya masing-masing, untuk dapetin nilai tambahan 20 dari saya&lt;/i&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semacam musti banyak nonton ftv buat latian ekting mutusin pacar depan dosen hmm..&lt;br /&gt;20 bok lumayan!&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-8658627740417159161?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/8658627740417159161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2011/10/kewajiban-tanpa-hak.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/8658627740417159161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/8658627740417159161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2011/10/kewajiban-tanpa-hak.html' title='kewajiban tanpa hak'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-8139812001919098052</id><published>2011-10-11T21:08:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T22:57:04.337+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in my shoes'/><title type='text'>wake up from comma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="posterous_autopost"&gt;&lt;table border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font: inherit;" valign="top"&gt;Hello mind, how are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; You've been sober lately, and somehow I feel like healthier.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry for giving you a daily dose of nicotine, because you over-pumped my heart and made my hormon pushing my extraordinary behavior.&lt;br /&gt;Insane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost you there for I don't now how long.&lt;br /&gt;Life's like a dream, I can't believe what I've been through.&lt;br /&gt;Its miracle i'm still here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know, I wish you could paralyzed heart for sometime.&lt;br /&gt;She made a chaos, she is in a rubble, she's overreacted.&lt;br /&gt;But don't let her die, she die and so are you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get better each day please, I need you, my mind, my man.&lt;br /&gt;To open my eyes and see the world differently, to move my hand and doing good deeds, to move my legs and running forward to the future, and beat my heart to the rhythm of love.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-8139812001919098052?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/8139812001919098052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2011/10/wake-up-from-comma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/8139812001919098052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/8139812001919098052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2011/10/wake-up-from-comma.html' title='wake up from comma'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-7826041169068169246</id><published>2011-10-07T02:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T02:06:44.407+07:00</updated><title type='text'>so, you're gone but your idea will live forever</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Innovation distinguishes between a leader and a follower.&lt;/i&gt; – &lt;a href="http://ldrflr.blogspot.com/2006/01/innovation-distinguishes-between.html" target="_blank"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sometimes when you innovate, you make mistakes. It is best to admit them quickly, and get on with improving your other innovations&lt;/i&gt;. – &lt;a href="http://www.businessbrief.com/apple-ceo-steve-jobs-12-rules-of-success/" target="_blank"&gt;via&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Here’s to the crazy ones, the misfits, the rebels, the troublemakers, the round pegs in the square holes… the ones who see things differently — they’re not fond of rules… You can quote them, disagree with them, glorify or vilify them, but the only thing you can’t do is ignore them because they change things… they push the human race forward, and while some may see them as the crazy ones, we see genius, because the ones who are crazy enough to think that they can change the world, are the ones who do.&lt;/i&gt; – &lt;b&gt;Think Different&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8rwsuXHA7RA" target="_blank"&gt;narrated by Steve Jobs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Your time is limited, so don’t waste it living someone else’s life. Don’t be trapped by dogma – which is living with the results of other people’s thinking. Don’t let the noise of other’s opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary.&lt;/i&gt; -&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UF8uR6Z6KLc" target="_blank"&gt;Steve Jobs’&amp;nbsp;Stanford Commencement Address&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.macstories.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/SteveJobs.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://www.macstories.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/10/SteveJobs.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;We are told to remember the idea, not the man, because a man can fail. He can be caught, he can be killed and forgotten, but 400 years later, an idea can still change the world. I've witnessed first hand the power of ideas, I've seen people kill in the name of them, and die defending them. - V for Vendetta&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye&lt;br /&gt;Rest In Peace Uncle Steve&lt;br /&gt;2011, the Fifth of October&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.macstories.net/roundups/inspirational-steve-jobs-quotes/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Source&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-7826041169068169246?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/7826041169068169246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-youre-gone-but-your-idea-will-live.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7826041169068169246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7826041169068169246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-youre-gone-but-your-idea-will-live.html' title='so, you&apos;re gone but your idea will live forever'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-2818943699170277240</id><published>2011-09-27T23:01:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T22:41:20.842+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='through my eyes'/><title type='text'>A selfnote: count your blessing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="posterous_autopost"&gt;&lt;table border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font: inherit;" valign="top"&gt; God counts every good deeds you've done, even when you are still planning on it&lt;br /&gt; but have you ever count everything God gave you?&lt;br /&gt; air to breath, water, sunshine, rain, every single person God create to accompany you and teach you about life? &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-2818943699170277240?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/2818943699170277240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2011/09/selfnote-count-your-blessing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/2818943699170277240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/2818943699170277240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2011/09/selfnote-count-your-blessing.html' title='A selfnote: count your blessing'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-2010631262861318034</id><published>2011-08-27T21:54:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T22:59:49.439+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Partner in Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="posterous_autopost"&gt;&lt;table border="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font: inherit;" valign="top"&gt;A home, a place to come back after a long journey, not a cage to get a view and locked me up.&lt;br /&gt;A knight, who conquer the world with me, fight together with me. Not a guardian who protects me and keeps me in the highest tower.&lt;br /&gt;A family, a friend, an enemy, a lover&lt;br /&gt; I want you to be my partner in love :)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-2010631262861318034?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/2010631262861318034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2011/08/partner-in-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/2010631262861318034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/2010631262861318034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2011/08/partner-in-love.html' title='Partner in Love'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-7511990055253757532</id><published>2011-05-05T02:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T02:50:34.407+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in my shoes'/><title type='text'>ambi ver.1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I know that perfection means joy and pain. And I know that you are the one who have to choose, to be in a state of joy or to suffer in pain. You are the one who know when to feel enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it is also our natural, to ask for more joy and plea for lesser pain. This matter of joy and pain is just as natural as birth and death. Just deal with it? Face it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm blessed with logical like a man but still born as a sensitive woman. Caught in the middle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm aware that I'm such a pain in the ass, when I'm acting like a very sensitive-baby-butt, and on the other day I could be a heartless bitch who use my logical side. Another gift and curses. Yes, I am blaming myself for letting the "natural" thingy take control of me. How can I be weaker than a bacteria? Even bacteria could evolve into DNA and I'm just go with the flow, doing nothing. Dumb. Numb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-7511990055253757532?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/7511990055253757532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2011/05/ambi-ver1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7511990055253757532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7511990055253757532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2011/05/ambi-ver1.html' title='ambi ver.1'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-4250651724854831999</id><published>2011-05-05T02:27:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T02:53:21.479+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in my shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maroon 5'/><title type='text'>Finally It's Maroon 5 in Jakarta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Akhirnya setelah 5 tahun penantian, my favorite band #1 - &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maroon 5&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; - datang untuk menggoyang Jakarta pada 27 April 2011. Jam 7 gue memasuki &lt;i&gt;venue &lt;/i&gt;dan penonton area festival sudah duduk manis dilantai menutup ¼ area di depan panggung. Beberapa menit kemudian Matt ngecek drumnya, eh langsung pada heboh berdiri, dikira konser mau mulai. Gue mengambil kesempatan ini untuk merangsek kedepan panggung hehehe. Akhirnya gue dapet di area sebelah kanan menghadap panggung. Dan berdirilah disana gue bersama Naresh, Tari, Ayu, Mba Dhini, Tyas dan Cipta menunggu selama 1 jam 20 menit sampai akhirnya konser baru dimulai pukul 08:20 terlambat 20 menit dari jadwal. Rupanya 24 jam mampu menularkan kebiasaan kita sama bule ya bok? :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampai akhirnya lampu padam, otomatis semua jerit tau siapa yang sebentar lagi bakal keluar.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah here we go..&lt;br /&gt;The Bassist – Mickey Madden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rollingstone.co.id/readfoto/2011/04/28/111929/1627394/1113/1/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L1mYb93z-kg/TcGdIbR6W3I/AAAAAAAAAa4/k2teeL-a178/s320/Mickey+Madden+Maroon+5+Jakarta+by+Rolling+Stone+Indonesia.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Drummer – Matt Flynn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rollingstone.co.id/readfoto/2011/04/28/111929/1627394/1113/1/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YmEwDMLP4_o/TcGdFlY2KeI/AAAAAAAAAa0/WfgY0x1Zu0w/s320/Matt+Flynn+Maroon+5+Jakarta+by+Rolling+Stone+Indonesia.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Guitarist – James Valentine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rollingstone.co.id/readfoto/2011/04/28/111929/1627394/1113/1/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Xr7dfiK5odY/TcGdAz8ZtWI/AAAAAAAAAas/gaU_-KWq3Fc/s320/James+Valentine+Maroon+5+Jakarta+by+Rolling+Stone+Indonesia.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Keyboardist – Jesse Carmichael&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://rollingstone.co.id/readfoto/2011/04/28/111929/1627394/1113/1/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lerB66Ieevs/TcGdC5ccjSI/AAAAAAAAAaw/mu5qC7rSydI/s320/Jesse+Carmichael+Maroon+5+Jakarta+by+Rolling+Stone+Indonesia.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And The Sexiest Vocalist – Adam Levine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rollingstone.co.id/readfoto/2011/04/28/111929/1627394/1113/1/" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YV5Z8Cxw1bM/TcGc-iMLRFI/AAAAAAAAAao/GzuiBAK-NuQ/s320/Adam+Levine+Maroon+5+Jakarta+by+Rolling+Stone+Indonesia.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Melodi langsung terdengar dan Adam pun mulai bernyanyi “So scared of breaking it but you won’t let it bend and I wrote 2 hundred letters I will ever send..” serentak semua bernyanyi dan mengangkat tangan buat ngambil gambar. Andai Rihanna konser besoknya di Jakarta mungkin bisa dipinjem sebentar buat featuring Adam Levine berdendang If I Never See Your Face pada lagu kedua. Sayangnya Rihanna baru akan konser disini bulan November. Suasana semakin panas dan semua bernyanyi “Is there anyone out there cause it getting harder and harder to breathe” yang terus digeber dengan Give A Little More.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/CrGwGXEz52s" width="500"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kemudian mereka menurunkan ketegangan dengan memainkan The Sun, Won’t Go Home Without You, Never Gonna Leave This Bed, Secret and my favorite song She Will Be Loved in accoustic version. Huaaa.. meleleh...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pada sesi ini terselip lagu Billie Jean lho pada notice gak? Gue aja gak notice klo temen gue gak cerita :p (fans macem apa kamu *dilempar sendal jepit sama mas Adam*)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dj5STDmnvRE/TcGdgypZDuI/AAAAAAAAAa8/5hxJiqAbBm0/s1600/Maroon+5+Live+Jakarta+April+27+by+chpz.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="382" id=":current_picnik_image" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dj5STDmnvRE/TcGdgypZDuI/AAAAAAAAAa8/5hxJiqAbBm0/s640/Maroon+5+Live+Jakarta+April+27+by+chpz.jpg" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sesi ketiga dimulai dengan Wake Up Call, dilanjutkan Shiver dengan selipan What’s Love Gotta Do With It, Stutter dan di tutup dengan This Love. Terus mereka minta diteriakin &lt;i&gt;we want more&lt;/i&gt; sebelum nyanyi 3 Encore: Hands All Over, Makes Me Wonder and the closing is..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That maybe all I need, in darkness she is all I see.. come and rest your bones with me driving slow on Sunday Morning..&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Terharu.. menye-menye.. gak rela mereka pulang.. tapi nothing last forever klo kata mereka.. dan konserpun harus berakhir. And here are the set list..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/solehsolihun/status/63261063004692480" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://c0013744.cdn1.cloudfiles.rackspacecloud.com/x2_5bf8662" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penilaian tentang konser yang gue dapet hasil belajar dari &lt;a href="http://theseawsomebands.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sasa&lt;/a&gt; ada 3 poin:&lt;br /&gt;1.Penyanyi/Band&lt;br /&gt;2.Crowd&lt;br /&gt;3.Sound dan set tata lampu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dari poin pertama, sepanjang konser gue ngerasa Adam Levine sendiri yang pecicilan sana-sini, paling sama James dan Mickey, yang lainnya cuma kaya &lt;i&gt;i’m here only doing my job&lt;/i&gt;.. gue gak ngerasa mereka main sebagai satu jiwa, satu tubuh.. Ibaratnya mah Maroon 5 tuh Adam Levine only :( yah walaupun bisa dilihat dari video di Youtube mereka juga kaya gitu sih.. Ekspektasi gue aja yang terlalu tinggi kayaknya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Poin kedua, &lt;i&gt;crowd&lt;/i&gt;nya - yang gue baru tau segini banyaknya - gak asik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#%21/solehsolihun/status/63244850404925441" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://c0013744.cdn1.cloudfiles.rackspacecloud.com/x2_5bf4aee" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bukan masalah ababil atau engga tapi penikmat musik atau engga. Kebanyakan dari mereka gak bener-bener menikmati konser, mereka lebih ngerekam atau ambil foto, gak goyang bareng pas nyanyi, bahkan ada yang gak tau lagunya tapi gak mau memberi jalan gue untuk lebih dekat ke panggung #nangis. Atau mungkin gue aja yang berdiri di area crowd yang salah. Jadinya gue kurang menikmati konsernya #semakinnangis.&amp;nbsp; Yah mungkin gue harus menabung lebih keras lagi, nanti gue harus nonton mereka lagi dan mudah-mudahan nonton sama crowd yang lebih asik :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Poin terakhir mah bagus bener. Setelah pulang semua orang merasa telinganya berdenging, gue sih engga udah biasa dengerin mp3 dengan volume maksimal soalnya :p #sombong. Tata lampunya juga keren banget. Keliatannya bawa lampu sendiri pihak sananya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Overall.. GAK PUAS!! Gue nagih, gue sakaw, gue mau Maroon 5 lagi. Mau liat Adam Levine dengan kaos putih-tipis-basah bergelayut bikin nafsu di tiang mic #ouch, mau liat petikan gitar James, masih kangen melodi keyboard Jesse, mau jadi saksi kekompakan bass Mickey sama stamina Matt gebukin drum. Masih mau nyanyi bareng Maroon 5 lagi!! Walaupun sebagai satu band kurang terasa kompak, gue tetep mencintai Maroon 5. I Love You guys as long as I could &amp;lt;3 Sampai beretemu lagi dikonser berikutnya :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sumber gambar &lt;a href="http://rollingstone.co.id/readfoto/2011/04/28/111929/1627394/1113/1/"&gt;Rolling Stone Indonesia&lt;/a&gt;, Jurnalis &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/solehsolihun"&gt;@solehsolihun&lt;/a&gt;, dan foto pribadi.&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/4327035271373950760-4250651724854831999?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/4250651724854831999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2011/05/finally-its-maroon-5-in-jakarta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/4250651724854831999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/4250651724854831999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2011/05/finally-its-maroon-5-in-jakarta.html' title='Finally It&apos;s Maroon 5 in Jakarta'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-L1mYb93z-kg/TcGdIbR6W3I/AAAAAAAAAa4/k2teeL-a178/s72-c/Mickey+Madden+Maroon+5+Jakarta+by+Rolling+Stone+Indonesia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-94045833043595264</id><published>2011-04-25T23:03:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T15:51:39.143+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in my shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maroon 5'/><title type='text'>H-2 Maroon 5 Jakarta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Penukaran tiket sebenernya udah mulai dari H-3, tapi karena voucher gw barengan ama temen gw, dia baru ambil H-2, jadi hari ini gw sibuk COD ambil tiket *tsah sibuk preett* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di Impact Arena - Bangkok tanggal 23 April, Maroon 5 membawakan sekitar 16 lagu dengan durasi 90menit menurut live tweetnya &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/danie_satrio"&gt;@danie_satrio&lt;/a&gt; reporter majalah HAI yang kesana. &lt;br /&gt;Lagu-lagu yang dibawain antara lain Misery, Harder To Breath, Give a Little More, Billie Jean, I Won't Go Home Without You, Never Gonna Leave This Bed, She Will Be Loved (dibawain akustik men! Gw harus paling depan klo pas lagu favorit gw ini maen!), Wake Up Call, Stutter (kyaaaaa ini lagu gokil), This Love dan ditutup 3 encore. &lt;br /&gt;Terus Maroon 5 maen di Indoor Stadium - Singapura tadi (25/4), kurang lebih lamanya sama cuma 1jam 30menit jadi mulai jam 8an jam 9 udah selesai. Waduh klo sampe disini yang tiketnya sold out cuma manggung selama 1,5jam tega banget.. give a little more please..Mudah-mudahan disini lebih lama ya :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang pasti sih gak sabar nunggu tanggal 27, Istora Senayan - Jakarta!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TbWbOcC1TZI/AAAAAAAAAak/ug1-Rp5BU-w/IMG_20110425_150545-1-picsay.jpg" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TbWbOcC1TZI/AAAAAAAAAak/ug1-Rp5BU-w/s400/IMG_20110425_150545-1-picsay.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-94045833043595264?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/94045833043595264/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2011/04/h-2-maroon-5-jakarta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/94045833043595264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/94045833043595264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2011/04/h-2-maroon-5-jakarta.html' title='H-2 Maroon 5 Jakarta'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TbWbOcC1TZI/AAAAAAAAAak/ug1-Rp5BU-w/s72-c/IMG_20110425_150545-1-picsay.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-2014454505369209854</id><published>2011-03-29T13:58:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T23:01:16.256+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in my shoes'/><title type='text'>Two way monologue.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;table border="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top" style="font: inherit;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gue baru sadar akhir-akhir ini, gue terlalu banyak menggunakan otak gue. Lho bukannya bagus otaknya dipake? Hey men segala sesuatu yang berlebihan itu gak baik lagi akibatnya, gue mikir doang ga ada tindakan. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Mikirin gue kedepan mau gimana, mikirin orang tua gue, temen-temen gue, pacar gue.. ade gw? Ga ah males die laki ini biar urus sendiri. Pacar lo bukan laki emang? Oija.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Kembali pada topik, gue terlalu banyak bikin pertimbangan, memikirkan &lt;i&gt;causality&lt;/i&gt; dari tindakan-tindakan yang bahkan baru gue rencanakan. Tapi gue ga mikir akibat terlalu banyak mikir ini: waktu terbuang banyak dan gue jadi paranoid sendiri. Menciptakan ketakutan-ketakutan yang bikin gue ga maju-maju.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Kemaren-kemaren gue sempet ngetwit "I feel like I've been running but why I'm still here?" Dan temen gue ada yg bales "Makanya turun dong dari treadmill" haha bener juga ya gue cuma lari-lari ditempat aja dari kemaren :(&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Orang bilang kita harus punya tujuan hidup, nah gue belom punya itu gue masih mikirin itu tapi jadinya ya tadi gak kemana-mana. Mungkin ga sekarang gue harus tau jawabannya, biar waktu yang jawab. Mungkin nanti gue pasti tau jawabannya. Yang harus gue lakukan sekarang ya maju.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Jalanin apa yang gue anggap benar, jangan peduli apa kata orang. Bah ini bagian tersusah buat gue. Gue ga tau kenapa sangat peduli apa kata orang tentang gue. Padahal kan mereka ga tau gimana rasanya diposisi gue, apa yang mendasari keputusan-keputusan gue tapi gue sangat memikirkan apa yang keluar dari mulut mereka. Dan akhirnya menyakiti hati gue sendiri dan jadi beban pikiran sendiri. Stupid me.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Saking terlalu banyaknya mikir, gue dengan mudahnya sakit. Yep setres gue kayanya. I should reduce it, I should start doing something than just thinking and afraid with all the impact would be. Life's like a rollercoaster right? It isn't as scary as you've seen.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ketakutan juga cuma akan bikin gue marah-marah. Marah karena ga ada yang bisa ngerti gue, keadaan ga kunjung membaik, marah sama diri sendiri karena gue ga punya kemampuan apa-apa. Hey kamu lahir bawa apa?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Bahkan mau ngeblog mau ngetwit pasang status FB aja gue kebanyakan mikir. Sering discard hahaha gila gue kayaknya. Dan sebagai tindakan pertama menghentikan dominasi otak gue, jadilah post ini.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Yeah sometimes in life you just have to act. Follow your intuition and don't thinking too much. Move on you skinny bitch ;p&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style='clear: both; text-align: center; font-size: xx-small;'&gt;Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-2014454505369209854?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/2014454505369209854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2011/03/two-way-monologue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/2014454505369209854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/2014454505369209854'/><link 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mu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bagiku...&lt;br /&gt;dewasa adalah dimana kau mengakui dirimu&lt;br /&gt;menerima kekuranganmu, memaafkan kesalahanmu, menerima kelebihanmu, dan menyadari kemampuanmu&lt;br /&gt;dewasa adalah kemampuanmu dalam mengendalikan emosimu&lt;br /&gt;tau kapan kau harus marah, tau kapan kau harus diam, tau kapan kau harus bergembira&lt;br /&gt;mensingkronisasi pikiran dengan isi hati mu&lt;br /&gt;menentukan pilihan-pilihan dengan bijaksana &lt;br /&gt;mampu bersikap sesuai waktu dan tempatnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dewasa adalah tidak egois&lt;br /&gt;menyadari akan keberadaan orang lain&lt;br /&gt;berempati tanpa harus merendahkan, menghormati tapi bukan mengagungkan&lt;br /&gt;dewasa adalah tidak peduli&lt;br /&gt;mengesampingkan apa pendapat negatif orang lain, tau dan yakin kemana harus melangkah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dewasa adalah apa yang telah kau pelajari sepanjang hidup mu &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahaha hidup ini akan terlalu sempurna jika semua orang dewasa&lt;br /&gt;pada kenyataanya tak akan ada dia yang benar-benar dewasa&lt;br /&gt;apalagi mereka&lt;br /&gt;kesempurnaan hidup: sesuai dengan porsinya&lt;br /&gt;bagaimana kita belajar dan menghadapi keberagaman ini&lt;br /&gt;ah ya aku lupa itu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-3956292743229115520?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/3956292743229115520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2011/03/dewasa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/3956292743229115520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/3956292743229115520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2011/03/dewasa.html' title='dewasa'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-3451914341932065666</id><published>2011-01-19T11:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T11:53:30.872+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in my shoes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Sometimes I hate for being so strong.&lt;br /&gt;Even Superman needs a shoulder to cry on.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div 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Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-6625493383386480888</id><published>2010-12-27T17:28:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T17:35:14.819+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in my shoes'/><title type='text'>The Last Monday</title><content type='html'>this is the last Monday on 2010&lt;br /&gt;a lot of things have happened in this year, quite heavy but I made it :)&lt;br /&gt;thank you family, friends and love for always there for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TRhooocH81I/AAAAAAAAAZw/8r2loQRRw_I/s1600/tgiht.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TRhooocH81I/AAAAAAAAAZw/8r2loQRRw_I/s400/tgiht.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank god I have 'em, love you all :) &lt;br /&gt;and here are my 2011 wishlist and resolution:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;gain weight until my weight is 45kg&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;passed all the subject in next semester and get a good GPA&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;learn to be more patient as I lose my control this year :( &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;be there on Maroon 5 concert April 27, 2010&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;land my feet on Bali or Raja Ampat :p&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bought a best-buy laptop &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;build my online shop with mom&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope next year will be much better.. &lt;br /&gt;amin :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;scrapbook credits:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://freebies-storage.blogspot.com/"&gt;freebies storage&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://freedigitalscrapbooking.com/"&gt;free digital scrapbooking&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.justmommies.com/family-life/scrapbooking-and-digital-scrapbooking/spring-sensations-digital-scrapbooking-freebie"&gt;spring sensation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-6625493383386480888?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/6625493383386480888/comments/default' title='Post 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/&gt;Aku butuh lebih dari hanya sekedar kalimat "&lt;i&gt;sabar ya&lt;/i&gt;" &lt;br /&gt;Perlihatkan aku perspektif baru&lt;br /&gt;Dunia dari sudut yang berbeda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-1148776996091982736?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/1148776996091982736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/12/quarter-life-crisis-part-ii.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/1148776996091982736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/1148776996091982736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/12/quarter-life-crisis-part-ii.html' title='quarter life crisis part II'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-1167193861151328598</id><published>2010-12-15T08:10:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T09:30:22.138+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rune'/><title type='text'>Life is an adventure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="posterous_autopost"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I want to live my life to the absolute fullest&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To open my eyes &lt;br /&gt;To be what I can be&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To travel roads not taken &lt;br /&gt;To meet faces unknown&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To feel the wind &lt;br /&gt;To touch the stars&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I promise to discover myself&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To stand tall with greatness &lt;br /&gt;To chase down and catch every dream&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Life is an adventure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*Nutrilon Royal 3 Advertisement&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/4327035271373950760-1167193861151328598?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/1167193861151328598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/12/life-is-adventure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/1167193861151328598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/1167193861151328598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/12/life-is-adventure.html' title='Life is an adventure'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-6121589222408530774</id><published>2010-12-06T16:05:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T10:19:41.982+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in my shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maroon 5'/><title type='text'>thank god I got the ticket</title><content type='html'>Seminggu menjelang penjualan tiket konser Maroon 5 gue udah setres parah. Dari 6500 tiket yang bakal dijual gue takut aja gue bukan salah satunya, mana gue lagi banyak tugas presentasi gara2 udah mau UAS. Derita kerja sambil kuliah otak terpecah-pecah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segala strategi udah gw pikirkan, pinjem cc buat jaga2 klo misalkan bs beli di Maroon 5 SIN (eh ternyata untuk member yang bayar), siapin duit di tabungan dan cash ditangan klo ga dapet di rumah Adrie Subono gw siap dengan laptop beli di Jakarta Concerts. GPS pun udah gue siapin, rumahnya si om udah masuk bookmark ga mau ada cerita nyasar segala.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malem minggunya (tanggal 4) udah ke Indoma*t beli bekel buat besok, karena gue sama sekali ga ngebayang bakal dikasi tempat duduk, tenda dan bakal ada yang buka lapak makanan disana. Rencana berangkat jam 4 dari rumah sama cowo gue. Besokkannya si pacar baru sampe rumah jam 6 kurang mana gue pake menci2 dulu pula, doh. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue baru jalan temen gue bbm laporan udah sampe dan dapet nomer antrian 265. Makin panik deh, untung gue udah pupi tadi di rumah jadi gak kebelet. Biasa klo panik pasti pengen boker. Begitu masuk tol JORR cowo gw tanya "Ngebut nih?" jawaban gw spontan iyalah! Dia langsung tancep gas dan beneran rasanya kaya film Fast and Furious. Gue takut mobil kebalik ato nabrak secara lo tau kan aspal negara kita ini busuk banget. Kecepatan mencapai 140 km/jam, klo ada NOS di mobil pasti udah dipake dan muka gw udah tergepeng-gepeng akibat tekanannya. Sory imajinasi gue lebay, maklum panik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari masuk pintu tol sampe depan rumah si om berhasil menempuh 17menit (I love you my boyfie :-*) dan gue dapet antrian nomer 440! Presale lewat tapi gue ga perduli yang penting gue harus dapet tiket. Tanya yang ngebagiin tiket berapa kuota masing-masing kelas, takut gue ga kebagian tiket festival, gue ga mau tribun karena ga ada bedanya gue nonton di Youtube. Jawabannya tribun 4000 dan festival 3000. Jiaahh lemes dapet ga nih diantara 3000 itu? Cowo gue, gue suruh tanya lagi sama om Adrie ada prioritas ga antara beli disini sama online? Anyway gw bawa laptop dimobil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya jam 08.14 mulai dipanggilin nomer urutnya. Ababil buanyaak banget mana belom dipanggil udah ngerumunin depan pager menghalangi pandangan gue yang kebetulan dapet tempat duduk persis depan pager. Pas antrian menyentuh 170 ada temennya temen gue namanya Pinky. Dia dapet antrian nomer 225 dan cuma beli 2, gak pake lama gue langsung nitip ama dia. Akhirnya dia keluar dan memastikan gue dapet 2 tiket!!&lt;br /&gt;Thankk yoouu Pinky :D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TPym3jTvU4I/AAAAAAAAAZo/ryYn2aOad7s/s1600/votothecer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TPym3jTvU4I/AAAAAAAAAZo/ryYn2aOad7s/s320/votothecer.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walau sayangnya voucher (buat nanti baru ditukerin tiket tanggal 25 April 2010) yang merupakan undian meet&amp;amp;greet itu dijadiin satu. Tapi kalah juga sih tadi gue baru liat pengumumannya :'(&lt;br /&gt;Yang penting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Thank god I got Maroon 5 concert ticket yaaaaayyyyy!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-6121589222408530774?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/6121589222408530774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/12/thank-god-i-got-ticket.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/6121589222408530774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/6121589222408530774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/12/thank-god-i-got-ticket.html' title='thank god I got the ticket'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TPym3jTvU4I/AAAAAAAAAZo/ryYn2aOad7s/s72-c/votothecer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-7699305360902747622</id><published>2010-11-22T00:48:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T09:22:03.799+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rune'/><title type='text'>living in uncertainty</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="posterous_autopost"&gt;In the night, &lt;br /&gt;I have to wait for you to finish your things &lt;br /&gt;In the day, &lt;br /&gt;I have to wait for you to wake up &lt;br /&gt;In the weekday, &lt;br /&gt;I have to wait for the weekend to have a full day with you &lt;br /&gt;In the weekend, &lt;br /&gt;I have to wait for our time being shared to our family and friends &lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, &lt;br /&gt;I have to wait for you to finish your college, wait for you to have a job &lt;br /&gt;so we can have our own life, our own world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For how long I have to wait like this? &lt;br /&gt;I hate waiting &lt;br /&gt;and hoping just make it worst &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-7699305360902747622?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/7699305360902747622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/11/living-in-uncertainty.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7699305360902747622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7699305360902747622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/11/living-in-uncertainty.html' title='living in uncertainty'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-2187857474502016999</id><published>2010-11-21T13:05:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T10:01:43.226+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in my shoes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maroon 5'/><title type='text'>Maroon 5 the long awaited concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.javamusikindo.com/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="197" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TOit-iyI1tI/AAAAAAAAAZU/gn_LkcZIriw/s400/untitled.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Middle of this month, Maroon 5 concert in Indonesia is sounding. Yes this is my deepest dream: to watch Adam, Jesse, James, Michael, Matt in front of my eyes and singing together with them. And you know this was one of my &lt;a href="http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2009/12/resolusht.html"&gt;resolution&lt;/a&gt; for this year! &lt;br /&gt;The concert has been listed in their show list on the official website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.maroon5.com/shows/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="192" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TOiuBZ_UB5I/AAAAAAAAAZY/1QgMcuCwHQo/s400/untitled2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I hope there is no cancellation like Rihanna concert. Kenapa ga 1 Mei aja sih pas ulang tahun gue, it will be my greatest gift hehehe. Harga tiketnya mahal, tapi wajarlah buat sekaliber Maroon 5 dan sebagai filter supaya &lt;i&gt;ababil-yang-ga-gitu-doyan-tapi-pengen-nonton-supaya-dianggep-gaul&lt;/i&gt; ga usah ikutan nonton hahaha :p. The sad thing is my boyfie doesn't want to watch it, because it is expensive and he doesn't really like Maroon 5 (or either he is jealous to Adam Levine). It would be nice if i can watch it with him :(&lt;br /&gt;Tiket mulai dijual tanggal 5 Desember 2010, tiket pre sale yang diskon IDR 100.000 dijual terbatas dan cuma bisa beli tunai di rumah Adri Subono. Ada rumor kalo artis-artis Indonesia yang kenal sama Adri atau Melanie udah pada beli duluan sama dia aarrgghh. Curang! Ada gosip juga kalau nanti bakal ada &lt;i&gt;buy 1 get 1&lt;/i&gt; pake kartu tanda pelajar, whoa mau bangettt kali aja bisa beliin buat pacar supaya dia mau ikut. Sumpah gw takut gak kebagian :( gue udah kepengen banget nonton dari jaman album Songs About Jane. Ya Allah semoga gue bisa nonton mereka, amin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-2187857474502016999?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/2187857474502016999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/11/maroon-5-long-awaited-concert.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/2187857474502016999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/2187857474502016999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/11/maroon-5-long-awaited-concert.html' title='Maroon 5 the long awaited concert'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TOit-iyI1tI/AAAAAAAAAZU/gn_LkcZIriw/s72-c/untitled.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-3021580243493566629</id><published>2010-11-09T16:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T16:46:43.610+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='through my eyes'/><title type='text'>count your blessings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://design-fetish.blogspot.com/2010/10/putting-things-into-perspective.html" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0Rc6mb8H6E/TL89P57VAOI/AAAAAAAAHr0/Kd91NtzAF3s/s640/design-fetish-putting-life-in-perspective-poster.jpg" width="399" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-3021580243493566629?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/3021580243493566629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/11/count-your-blessings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/3021580243493566629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/3021580243493566629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/11/count-your-blessings.html' title='count your blessings'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_R0Rc6mb8H6E/TL89P57VAOI/AAAAAAAAHr0/Kd91NtzAF3s/s72-c/design-fetish-putting-life-in-perspective-poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-5085568805726650987</id><published>2010-11-09T16:40:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T14:40:52.499+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iroiro'/><title type='text'>pop on the head</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yay this is my first successful pop art image and also my new header...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/chpz.private/ShTshout?authkey=Gv1sRgCJLOvNiqubiCCQ#5541855783838784690" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="161" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TOigeTAnnLI/AAAAAAAAAZI/PWBLsj3RNKI/s640/argh.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I find it quite difficult but I made it yayy..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Below are the resources if you want to try:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stock image from &lt;b&gt;Getty Image&lt;/b&gt; click &lt;a href="http://www.gettyimages.com/detail/102994453/Photographers-Choice"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tutorial from &lt;b&gt;Abduzeedo&lt;/b&gt; go &lt;a href="http://abduzeedo.com/simple-roy-lichtenstein-style-illustrator-and-photoshop"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tom's Handwriting&lt;/b&gt; font (one of my favorite) right &lt;a href="http://www.1001fonts.com/font_details.html?font_id=1043"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-5085568805726650987?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/5085568805726650987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/11/pop-on-head.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/5085568805726650987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/5085568805726650987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/11/pop-on-head.html' title='pop on the head'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TOigeTAnnLI/AAAAAAAAAZI/PWBLsj3RNKI/s72-c/argh.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-8317567255058030380</id><published>2010-11-03T12:53:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T09:25:56.197+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in my shoes'/><title type='text'>Learning on Canon PhotoMarathon 2010, Indonesia</title><content type='html'>16 Oktober 2010, &lt;b&gt;PT Datascrip&lt;/b&gt; - distributor tunggal kamera Canon - menyelenggarakan &lt;a href="http://www.canon-asia.com/photomarathon/"&gt;Canon PhotoMarathon&lt;/a&gt; untuk kedua kalinya di Jakarta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.motoyuk.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/10-2026_POSTER-PHOTO-MARATHONA4FA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.motoyuk.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/10-2026_POSTER-PHOTO-MARATHONA4FA.jpg" width="286" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Meng"&lt;i&gt;quote&lt;/i&gt;" website resminya &lt;i&gt;Canon Photomarathon is &lt;span class="normfont"&gt;a photo competition that challenges participants to  create photographic masterpieces in line with assigned themes - under  time pressure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Dari hadiahnya sebenernya udah keliatan tingkat kesulitan memenangkan acara kek gini untuk seseorang yang kemampuan motonya kaya gue ini hehehe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awalnya sih gak niat ikut, disamping gak punya kamera digital, kemampuan fotografi masih labil, dan gue cuma mau menyemangati kekasih hati (halah) dan kakak sepupu yang ngincer 7Dnya. Tapi mengingat acaranya dari matahari terbit ampe matahari tenggelem - daripada plongaplongo - pada H-2 gue memutuskan ikut dengan minjem kamera kakaknya Tania, nuhun pisan kak Rubi :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menurut peraturan jam 6 udah harus disana, dari Jatibening ke Central Park mesti berangkat jam berapa? yes kita cabut jam 5. Padahal semalem baru tidur jam 2 gara-gara pulang kampus jam 10 dan masih kejebak macet !@#$%^&amp;amp;*. Sampai sana langsung registrasi buat dapetin nametag dan topi merah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TNDnHrfRovI/AAAAAAAAAVE/X-r20aDoLm4/s1600/IMG_2800+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TNDnHrfRovI/AAAAAAAAAVE/X-r20aDoLm4/s320/IMG_2800+copy.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Registrasi on the spot-nya berantakan banget, catatan buat tahun depan regis online aja selain lebih murah, gak ribet. Mau liat kaya apa banyaknya peserta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=9,0,28,0" height="315" id="_360_krpano_id_117924" name="_360_krpano_name_117924" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.360cities.net/javascripts/krpano/krpano.swf"/&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="autohigh"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"/&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="pano=http://www.360cities.net/krpano/external_embed/cpm2010-indonesia.xml&amp;epd=http://www.360cities.net/data/embed/plugin_data/cpm2010-indonesia"/&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.360cities.net/javascripts/krpano/krpano.swf" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" width="425" height="315" allowFullScreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" quality="autohigh" flashvars="pano=http://www.360cities.net/krpano/external_embed/cpm2010-indonesia.xml&amp;epd=http://www.360cities.net/data/embed/plugin_data/cpm2010-indonesia"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.360cities.net/image/cpm2010-indonesia" title="panorama photos of Canon Photo Marathon 2010 - Jakarta Indonesia on 360cities.net"&gt;Canon Photo Marathon 2010 - Jakarta Indonesia&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;a href="http://www.360cities.net/area/indonesia" title="panoramic images from Indonesia"&gt;Indonesia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Setelah sarapan croissant dari panitia yang enak banget dan foto-foto..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tabloidpcplus.com/2010/10/18/tumplek-blek-di-canon-photomarathon-2010/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://www.tabloidpcplus.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/IMG_0516.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(itu gue baju putih di ujung kiri atas deket huruf C-nya tulisan Canon hahaha narsis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;lomba dimulai sekitar jam 8 dengan tema pertama: &lt;b&gt;Arsitektur&lt;/b&gt;. Kata Jaja Miharja: &lt;i&gt;Apaan tuh? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karena dipikiran gue arsitektur tuh gedungnya ya gue mencoba mencari angle yang bagus dari sebuah mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TND2Q1D-bUI/AAAAAAAAAVY/C1S8ojPU6as/s1600/aritekdut.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="330" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TND2Q1D-bUI/AAAAAAAAAVY/C1S8ojPU6as/s400/aritekdut.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Semenjak tau acaranya di Central Park, gue udah suudzon Agung Podomoro pinter banget cari kesempatan mempromosikan mall barunya, ditambah lagi sekarang temanya arsitektur :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Total peserta acara ini adalah 2.113 peserta, jadi ya semua spot isinya manusia bertopi merah, susah dapet angle yang sepi gak ada orangnya. Ketika dapet ide mau foto uliran tempat parkir dari bawah ke atas, gue segera ngintip ke dasar tempat parkir, eh udah ada &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;3 orang pake tripod&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; nongkrong dibawah =__="&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya pada menit-menit terakhir dapet juga spot kosong dan memilih foto ini yang gue submit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TNDlnYpAzMI/AAAAAAAAAVA/52ckqTzC8f8/s1600/IMG_2812+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TNDlnYpAzMI/AAAAAAAAAVA/52ckqTzC8f8/s400/IMG_2812+copy.jpg" width="266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Taunya foto arsitektur yang jadi pemenangnya tuh kayak foto yg kiri atas dibawah ini &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://camera.co.id/index.php?target=news#112" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://camera.co.id/images/category_images/canon-canon.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Salah kan gue..hahaha..&lt;br /&gt;Setiap sebelum jam yang ditentukan untuk 1 tema selesai, kita diharuskan foto jam. Supaya ketauan kan fotonya bener difoto diantara waktu yang ditentuin apa engga. Ini foto jam gue setelah tema pertama yang selesai jam 9:40 berapa menit lagi tuch? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TNDoLSLZzzI/AAAAAAAAAVI/8TN1T7DAVvg/s1600/IMG_2813+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TNDoLSLZzzI/AAAAAAAAAVI/8TN1T7DAVvg/s320/IMG_2813+copy.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sekitar jam 10an tema kedua dimulai, yaitu &lt;b&gt;Lifestyle&lt;/b&gt;. Semuanya masuk ke dalem mall mengambil gambar orang-orang lagi nongkrong di Starbuck, etalase-etalase toko, gambar-gambar yang ada di tembok dalem mall, dsb. Akhirnya gue punya ide buat ngeset aja (ga ada larangan kan?). Cowo gue, gue suruh moto gue pake iPod sambil maenan BB dan gue moto dia lagi ngerokok. Ngawurnya Super&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TNDpNe78egI/AAAAAAAAAVM/tOFTimUOLOo/s1600/IMG_2850+copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TNDpNe78egI/AAAAAAAAAVM/tOFTimUOLOo/s400/IMG_2850+copy.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;mwehehehe contoh lifestyle yg tidak sehat ceritanya :p&lt;br /&gt;bokehnya sih asik ya? tapi buat di lombain?mmpphhh...&lt;br /&gt;Selesai tema kedua kita submit fotonya, terus istirahat di foodcourt. Makan, terus gantian tidur buat nunggu pengumuman pemenang. Waktu giliran cowo gue tidur, gue iseng jalan ternyata di lantai bawah (foodcourt lantai 4) panitia ngasi 3 model buat di foto gratis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TNDyI-149SI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Pd4ebW8SpNA/s1600/pahe1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TNDyI-149SI/AAAAAAAAAVU/Pd4ebW8SpNA/s320/pahe1.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Buas-buas bener dah itu orang-orang haha. Gue gak gitu minat dan gak bisa foto model (sirik duluan sama badan modelnya :p) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sore harinya dapet coaching dari Arbain Rambey tentang fotografi dan gimana cara menangin lomba kaya gini. Ada beberapa poin penting yang gue dapet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bikin foto yang terlihat menarik pertama dari thumbnailnya. "&lt;i&gt;Ga mungkin kan juri bukain foto satu-satu dari 2ribu peserta?&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ga usah bawa &lt;i&gt;full gear&lt;/i&gt;, mending bawa satu tapi yang fungsional, repot ganti lensa malah ga dapet momen.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sebelom lomba, observasi tempatnya dulu biar punya banyak ide pas udah dikasi tema&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dan yang paling gue suka dari saran-saran dia adalah untuk menggunakan &lt;b&gt;Auto Mode&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Halo penggemar fotografi seluruh Indonesia, yang udah jago sekaliber om Arbain aja pake Auto gituloh. Sapa sih yang bilang kalo jago kudu pake Manual Mode? meteringnya sih beliau manual hehe. Gue mau sekalian protes sama mereka yang menganut paham &lt;i&gt;kalau mau jago fotografi itu harus pake Manual dan harus mulai belajar pake kamera Analog&lt;/i&gt;. Jadi klo mau belajar pake Windows 7 mesti belajar DOS dulu? Di jaman serba canggih seperti sekarang, sudah diberi kemudahan kok mempersulit diri sendiri?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selesai pengumuman pemenang biar gak sedih dan kebetulan kakak sepupu gue kenal sama Kristupa Saragih mari kita poto-poto dulu :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs908.snc4/72166_1613217099267_1501484948_31530871_8028739_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs908.snc4/72166_1613217099267_1501484948_31530871_8028739_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs381.ash2/65959_1613216659256_1501484948_31530868_8200238_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash2/hs381.ash2/65959_1613216659256_1501484948_31530868_8200238_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MFR, Moi and my sister&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sampai jumpa di Canon PhotoMarathon berikutnya :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-8317567255058030380?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/8317567255058030380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/11/learning-on-canon-photomarathon-2010.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/8317567255058030380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/8317567255058030380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/11/learning-on-canon-photomarathon-2010.html' title='Learning on Canon PhotoMarathon 2010, Indonesia'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TNDnHrfRovI/AAAAAAAAAVE/X-r20aDoLm4/s72-c/IMG_2800+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-2418978801157679273</id><published>2010-10-13T15:34:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T16:12:51.589+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in my shoes'/><title type='text'>quarter-life crisis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://weheartit.com/entry/2231655" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/2231655/tumblr_l2cdz6v9211qzm7cco1_500_large.png?1273762919" width="275" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Characteristics of &lt;a href="http://myqlc.wordpress.com/quarter-life-crisis-definition/"&gt;quarter-life crisis&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;feeling “&lt;i&gt;not good enough&lt;/i&gt;” because one can’t find a job that is at one’s academic/intellectual level&lt;br /&gt;frustration with relationships, the working world, and finding a suitable job or career&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;confusion of identity&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;insecurity regarding the near future&lt;br /&gt;insecurity concerning long-term plans, life goals&lt;br /&gt;insecurity regarding present accomplishments&lt;br /&gt;re-evaluation of close interpersonal relationships&lt;br /&gt;disappointment with one’s job&lt;br /&gt;nostalgia for university, college, high school or elementary school life&lt;br /&gt;tendency to hold stronger opinions&lt;br /&gt;boredom with social interactions&lt;br /&gt;loss of closeness to high school and college friends&lt;br /&gt;financially-rooted stress (overwhelming college loans, unanticipatedly high cost of living, etc.)&lt;br /&gt;loneliness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;desire to have children&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a sense that everyone is, somehow, doing better than you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;twenty something&lt;br /&gt;future and a bunch of "&lt;i&gt;what if&lt;/i&gt;" questions&lt;br /&gt;I must start this and that from now, as the clock is ticking and the sound is killing me&lt;br /&gt;no one is really understand and when I grumble, everyone mad at me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;saya gak labil cuma lagi krisis..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://poop-art.deviantart.com/art/I-will-never-grow-up-60753627?q=gallery%3Apoop-art%2F21860073&amp;amp;qo=5" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs16/f/2007/208/f/4/I_will_never_grow_up__by_poop_art.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-2418978801157679273?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/2418978801157679273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/10/quarter-life-crisis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/2418978801157679273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/2418978801157679273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/10/quarter-life-crisis.html' title='quarter-life crisis'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-7789754803868698950</id><published>2010-10-07T10:54:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T14:05:51.399+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iroiro'/><title type='text'>color tone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;warm and friendly&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chpz.deviantart.com/art/so-tell-me-your-story-179118418?q=gallery%3Achpz%2F3903325&amp;amp;qo=3" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2010/256/1/b/so_tell_me_your_story_by_chpz-d2yn4nm.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chpz.deviantart.com/art/save-water-drink-beer-179120271?q=gallery%3Achpz%2F3903325&amp;amp;qo=2" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" src="http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2010/256/0/c/save_water_drink_beer_by_chpz-d2yn633.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chpz.deviantart.com/art/laugh-at-me-179121660?q=gallery%3Achpz%2F3903325&amp;amp;qo=1" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" src="http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2010/256/2/4/laugh_at_me_by_chpz-d2yn75o.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;cascade the RGB curve&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chpz.deviantart.com/art/walking-away-178624270?q=gallery%3Achpz%2F3903325&amp;amp;qo=6" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2010/252/0/f/walking_away_by_chpz-d2ycjda.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chpz.deviantart.com/art/sipping-hot-choco-181789107?q=gallery%3Achpz%2F3903325&amp;amp;qo=0" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/279/3/6/sipping_hot_choco_by_chpz-d308ddf.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;color leaks&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://chpz.tumblr.com/post/1172147764/can-we-go-again-i-need-an-escape" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l970bzRaA31qc05zdo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;just an amateur color player :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-7789754803868698950?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/7789754803868698950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/10/color-tone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7789754803868698950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7789754803868698950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/10/color-tone.html' title='color tone'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-4295733453046225393</id><published>2010-10-05T16:12:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T22:50:49.620+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rune'/><title type='text'>rain is coming again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://koksuel.deviantart.com/art/blame-it-on-the-weatherman-82052877?q=boost%3Apopular+in%3Aphotography%2Fconceptual+rain&amp;amp;qo=127" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs26/i/2008/181/1/3/blame_it_on_the_weatherman_by_koksuel.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gray clouds shrouding and pouring their weight&lt;br /&gt;some say it's a fortune, some say it's a problem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a problem&lt;br /&gt;I'm afraid to get sick, wet and cold&lt;br /&gt;sick because of the wind they bought&lt;br /&gt;sick because of the dust they put back down again&lt;br /&gt;afraid of the thunder, blind by the lightning&lt;br /&gt;afraid they will bought storm and take me away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alone once again and I have to go under this falling rain&lt;br /&gt;i have to catch the bus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is nothing but an empty street&lt;br /&gt;I stumble, I get hurt&lt;br /&gt;I have to stand and walk away&lt;br /&gt;strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this only water&lt;br /&gt;I drink it&lt;br /&gt;they are rushing in my blood what i have to be afraid of&lt;br /&gt;nothing&lt;br /&gt;they won't hurt me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and you were there&lt;br /&gt;not with that umbrella, took my hand&lt;br /&gt;gave me the warmth&lt;br /&gt;told me everything is going to be okay&lt;br /&gt;"go, dancing with the pouring rain"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a fortune&lt;br /&gt;things will change&lt;br /&gt;this pain will useful&lt;br /&gt;I can make it through the rain&lt;br /&gt;once again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-4295733453046225393?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/4295733453046225393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/10/rain-is-coming-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/4295733453046225393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/4295733453046225393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/10/rain-is-coming-again.html' title='rain is coming again'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-460945046363165761</id><published>2010-09-23T14:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T14:38:46.504+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in my shoes'/><title type='text'>patient</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://floatingclouds.tumblr.com/post/1075752467" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l7fa7szRx21qcpusqo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-460945046363165761?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/460945046363165761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/09/patient.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/460945046363165761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/460945046363165761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/09/patient.html' title='patient'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-7265002748081106897</id><published>2010-09-19T18:33:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T09:50:24.226+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='through my eyes'/><title type='text'>fake for fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;Ketika waktu mu masih cukup banyak untuk mereka, kamu dielu-elukan, kamu disayang &lt;br /&gt;Ketika waktu mu mulai terbagi dan tersisa sedikit untuk mereka, mereka bilang kamu berubah, kamu berlebihan &lt;br /&gt;Kamu tau? derita mu adalah derita mereka saat derita mu sama dengan mereka &lt;br /&gt;Mereka membagi sedih yang sama dan kegembiraan yang sama, tetapi ketika kamu selangkah berbeda merekalah yang tidak lagi sama &lt;br /&gt;Mereka menyebut diri teman, tanpa meresapi arti dan ikatannya &lt;p /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Mungkin bukan hanya mereka tapi juga aku, kamu, kita.. &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://misskay.posterous.com/fake-for-fun"&gt;misskay's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-7265002748081106897?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/7265002748081106897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/09/fake-for-fun.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7265002748081106897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7265002748081106897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/09/fake-for-fun.html' title='fake for fun'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-9175539614772616751</id><published>2010-09-15T21:50:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T22:02:30.135+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iroiro'/><title type='text'>my favorite manga</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TFj1ZIvYbfI/AAAAAAAAASU/0qG4oGO_ZWw/s1600/all+sailor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TFj1ZIvYbfI/AAAAAAAAASU/0qG4oGO_ZWw/s400/all+sailor.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Left to right: Setsuna Meio as Sailor Pluto; Haruka Teno as Sailor Uranus; Michiru Kaio as Sailor Neptunus; Ami Mizuno as Sailor Mercury; Hotaru Tomoe as Sailor Saturn; Makoto Kino as Sailor Jupiter; Chibiusa as Chibimoon; Usagi Tsukino as &lt;i&gt;Me:&lt;/i&gt; Sailor Moon &lt;i&gt;:p&lt;/i&gt; ; Rei Hino as Sailor Mars; Aino Minako as Sailor Venus; Kou Taiki as Sailor Star Maker; Kou Seiya as Sailor Star Fighter; Kou Yaten as Sailor Star Healer&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/4327035271373950760-9175539614772616751?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/9175539614772616751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-favorite-manga-and-anime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/9175539614772616751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/9175539614772616751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/09/my-favorite-manga-and-anime.html' title='my favorite manga'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TFj1ZIvYbfI/AAAAAAAAASU/0qG4oGO_ZWw/s72-c/all+sailor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-4684814873327259101</id><published>2010-09-15T17:32:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T21:09:36.629+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='through my eyes'/><title type='text'>haruskah sikomo yang didemo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;"traffic jam city street forget about the rest, your sanity will be put to the test"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;~Adhitia Sofyan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lirik lagu itu memang pas buat menggambarkan padatnya jalanan kota Jakarta: kemacetan bener-bener menguji kewarasan lo. Penilaian gue berdasarkan pengalaman gue sendiri (bilang aja mau curhat). Setiap hari gue kerja dengan rute Jatibening - Kuningan lewat tol dalam kota. Pada hari biasa waktu tempuh gue sekitar 2,5jam karena macet yang amat sangat, sedangkan pada H+3 lebaran - &lt;i&gt;simsalabim prokprokprok jadi berapa&lt;/i&gt; - 15 menit karena jalanan super sepi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;menurut perhitungan matematika&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;1 jam = 60 menit&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2,5 jam = 2,5 x 60 = 150 menit&lt;br /&gt;150 menit : 15 menit&lt;br /&gt;10 : 1&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berarti beda sepuluh menit doang ya? haha&lt;br /&gt;Dengan perbandingan seperti itu kayaknya Jakarta udah dibilang lumpuh deh, setiap hari lho macet gitu belom kalo ujan&lt;br /&gt;Jakarta isinya bener-bener orang kaya, semua punya mobil semua punya motor pribadi&lt;br /&gt;Jalan isinya udah orang doang, coba campur cendol kan seger...&lt;br /&gt;Siapa lagi yang bisa memperbaiki ini selain pemerintah?&lt;br /&gt;Mereka lebih ributin kolem reneng ama SPA?? Daripada masalah macet yang semakin lama semakin gila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menurut gue 3 in 1 itu udah ga efektif, malah jadi padet di daerah lain dan bikin banyak joki. Kuningan padet merupakan imbas dari orang-orang yang ga bisa lewat daerah 3 in 1, sistem 3 in 1 juga malah menciptakan lapangan pekerjaan yang ga sehat. Pelebaran jalan juga udah ga mungkin, entah karena tata kota yang memang kecolongan atau memang lalai, sehingga kota ini sudah sangat padat dan tidak tertata. Trans Jakarta gue nilai cukup ngebantu, tapi jeleknya bikin jalan semakin sempit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menurut gue pemerintah harusnya berpikir &lt;b&gt;bagaimana mengurangi jumlah pemakai kendaraan pribadi&lt;/b&gt;, karena itulah yang bikin penuh jalan. Dilarang jelas gak mungkin, lha wong beli pake duit sendiri masa dilarang? Pemerintah harusnya bener-bener &lt;b&gt;memperbaiki transportasi umum&lt;/b&gt;, itu yang pertama. Buat mereka yang punya (atau mau punya) kendaraan pribadi berpikir "&lt;i&gt;Mending gue naik kendaraan umum, nyaman, aman, tinggal duduk, ga capek nyetir dan ga perlu mikirin perawatan kendaraan&lt;/i&gt;". Kenyataanya orang-orang kan males naik kendaraan umum, udah kendaraannya busuk-busuk, penuh, bau, ga aman, beh kalo ga gara-gara masalah ongkos mana mau naik kendaraan umum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kedua, &lt;b&gt;bikin mass transportation yang ga makan jalan&lt;/b&gt;, kereta gantung kek, monorail, atau semacem ini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V-NZtKsscdM&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V-NZtKsscdM&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xd0d0d0&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="440" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;katanya mau dibuat di China.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketiga, &lt;b&gt;Pajak kendaraan tinggi&lt;/b&gt; kaya diluar negeri, jadi ga banyak yang mau punya kendaraan pribadi. Terus yang urus Dinas Pendidikan biar uangnya buat sekolahin anak-anak kurang mampu daripada masuk kantong orang macem Gayus. &lt;b&gt;Sekali setahun buat hari bebas kendaraan bermotor&lt;/b&gt;, bikin festival kendaraan hias kaya sepeda, becak, andong, atau odong-odong, jadi sehari bebas asap kendaraan bermotor dan bisa jadi objek wisata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is it, pemikiran gue, gue ga mau cuma bisa protes tanpa memberi saran :)&lt;br /&gt;Apa gue harus demo sikomo yang katanya bikin macet?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-4684814873327259101?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/4684814873327259101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/09/haruskah-sikomo-yang-didemo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/4684814873327259101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/4684814873327259101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/09/haruskah-sikomo-yang-didemo.html' title='haruskah sikomo yang didemo?'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-2405952013895042063</id><published>2010-09-14T13:34:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T17:11:21.919+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='through my eyes'/><title type='text'>perang ndasmu!!</title><content type='html'>Gue baru dapet &lt;i&gt;slentik'an&lt;/i&gt; buat membahas negara ku tercinta yang baru merayakan kemerdekaannya. &lt;i&gt;Slentik'an&lt;/i&gt; itu datang dari sebuah blog yang isinya kurang banyak menghina dina Indonesia dengan kata-kata seperti Indon. Nah pasti udah kepikir deh siapa kan? terus udah mikir mau ganyang-mengganyang ato ngajak perang. Eseses nanti dengerin curhat gue dulu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertama gue ga tau pasti siapa yang nulis blog ini dan gue yakin lo juga ga tau kecuali lo hacker ato paranormal yang bisa dapet identitasnya, lo yang punya blognya dan Tuhan. Jadi isinya kira-kira begini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indonesia itu ga tau apa-apa tentang yang namanya budaya, kesenian, peradaban, dan hak cipta. kemudian dia mempertanyakan budaya-budaya dan kesenian yang Indonesia klaim seperti Tari Pendet itu budaya Indonesia atau Bali? dangdut itu budaya Indonesia atau budaya dari Hindustan? Indonesia mau menuntut Borobodur sebagai ciptaan asli Jawa atau inspirasi dari budaya India?&lt;br /&gt;Dia menyatakan kalau Indonesia hanya bisa marah-marah, kalau kalah panasan terus ngajak perang. Kemudian dia memberi contoh percakapan 2 orang Indonesia&lt;br /&gt;A: Malaysia maling tarian pendet! Mari kita bakar bendera Malaysia!&lt;br /&gt;B: Dengar dari mana?&lt;br /&gt;C: Dari SMS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jujur gue sedikit tertohok karena ada sedikit benarnya. Seinget gue tentang sejarah negara Indonesia (sebelom gue tidur dikelas) kebudayaan kita memang banyak dipengaruhi kebudayaan dari luar. Agama pertama yang sampai disini kan hindu dengan berdirinya &lt;a href="http://id.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kerajaan_Kutai"&gt;Kerajaan Kutai&lt;/a&gt; di Kalimantan (tepuk tangan dulu gue masih inget hahahaha) jadi bisa dibilang kebudayaan kita sedikit banyak hasil asimilasi dengan budaya agama itu yang mirip-mirip (kalau ga boleh dibilang sama) dengan kebudayaan India&lt;br /&gt;Boleh ya hasil asimilasi kita klaim jadi punya kita?&lt;br /&gt;itu pertanyaan lho bukan statement..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intinya sih, gue bukan mau ngebahas masalah klaim-klaiman yang gue sendiri gak ngerti tapi 1 hal yang gue renungin: bisa gak sih kita jangan gampang di provokasi? bisa gak sih kita cari tau dulu sebelum teriak-teriak?&lt;br /&gt;Ya di Twitter ya di TV ya di BBM.. saring dulu sebelum bener-bener di telen jangan sampai kesedak. Jangan asal pada teriak perang kita juga teriak perang..&lt;br /&gt;Coba ditanya kakek neneknya yang masih hidup atau kalau yang seumuran gue (12thn.. iye tambah 10 :p) coba tanya sama bapak ibunya rasanya perang kaya apa?&lt;br /&gt;ga ada gue denger jaman perang itu enak..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Media juga akhir-akhir ini terlihat terlalu provokasi dan lebay, seharusnya media itu sebagai penengah dengan porsi yang pas bukan kompor-komporin orang-orang. Entah ini mungkin ini perasaan gue aja, ada suatu kekuatan besar tak terlihat yang sedang berusaha menghancurkan Indonesia. Media dapet dana darimana bisa punya berita-berita dari yang ecek-ecek macam keong kecut sampai masalah perairan dengan embel-embel eksklusif ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayolah rakyat Indonesia jangan mudah terprovokasi, jangan dikit-dikit kebakar kaya bensin denger ini denger itu. Resapi baik-baik cari jalan terbaik, jangan sampai negara kita tambah berantakan gara-gara provokasi gak jelas dari sana-sini. Jangan dikit-dikit perang.. perang ndasmu :p&lt;br /&gt;Make love not war guys and gurl&lt;br /&gt;(Tapi ingat 2 anak cukup ya hehehehe)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-2405952013895042063?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/2405952013895042063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/09/perang-ndasmu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/2405952013895042063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/2405952013895042063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/09/perang-ndasmu.html' title='perang ndasmu!!'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-6277492909437501444</id><published>2010-09-02T21:06:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T14:51:14.121+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='through my eyes'/><title type='text'>your own fairytale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;"Everyone wants to live a fairytale. Everyone wants a perfect life, but what makes up a fairytale? Is truly the pain and the strife? What would a fairytale be, without a damsel in distress? She would never meet prince charming, never dance in her dress. You see you can’t have a story with just a beginning and an end. You have to be broken to be able to mend. Without the dark, there’d be no light. Without the wrong, there’d be no right. Every story can have a perfect ending. You just have to wait for it." &lt;br /&gt;~Marisa Draper &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://misskay.posterous.com/your-own-fairytale"&gt;misskay's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-6277492909437501444?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/6277492909437501444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/09/your-own-fairytale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/6277492909437501444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/6277492909437501444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/09/your-own-fairytale.html' title='your own fairytale'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-6121396011082643696</id><published>2010-08-23T22:12:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T14:18:23.817+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in my shoes'/><title type='text'>a slice of monologue before I fall asleep</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="posterous_autopost"&gt;Good evening, ceiling.. how do you do tonight? got tickled by the itsy bitsy spydy? Hihi &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey ceiling, could you show me the star constellation for tonight? I want to see my star.. Cause I want to dance with him, fly across the moon, until I fall again in my bed &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How long it will be still shining? Wha? a million years? Wheew.. &lt;br /&gt;And how long will I live, ceiling? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://posterous.com/"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://misskay.posterous.com/a-slice-of-monologue-before-i-sleep"&gt;misskay's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-6121396011082643696?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/6121396011082643696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/08/slice-of-monologue-before-i-sleep.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/6121396011082643696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/6121396011082643696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/08/slice-of-monologue-before-i-sleep.html' title='a slice of monologue before I fall asleep'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-3294951952484767966</id><published>2010-08-22T00:45:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T08:32:40.929+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in my shoes'/><title type='text'>negeri antah berantah</title><content type='html'>Penting ga sih punya tujuan hidup? &lt;br /&gt;Gimana kalau gue nyetir mobil  lurus aja dan kalau gue nemu persimpangan gue ikutin aja kata hati gue  kemana, gue bakal sampe dimana ya? &lt;br /&gt;Mungkin sampai di negerinya kisah dongeng-dongeng yang happily ever after &lt;br /&gt;dimana  labu bisa jadi kereta kuda, si buruk rupa ternyata pangeran tampan,  macan bisa jadi peliharaan, si kelinci yang bisa berkata "what's up  doc", dimana cinderella dari pembantu jadi ratu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm gone mental because of getting old...&lt;br /&gt;Getting old means you'll get an extra responsibility&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes it feels like sharing your shoulder with &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Atlas_%28mythology%29"&gt;Atlas&lt;/a&gt; to hold the weight of the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibu peri tolong aku :p *meracau*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-3294951952484767966?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/3294951952484767966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/08/negeri-antah-berantah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/3294951952484767966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/3294951952484767966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/08/negeri-antah-berantah.html' title='negeri antah berantah'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-315254279840474746</id><published>2010-08-20T18:49:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T16:12:33.341+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soundtrack of my life'/><title type='text'>secrets</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed height="30" src="http://chocolicious_chz.webs.com/03.%20OneRepublic%20-%20Secrets.mp3" width="300" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need another story&lt;br /&gt;Something to get off my chest&lt;br /&gt;My life gets kinda boring&lt;br /&gt;Need something that I can confess&lt;br /&gt;'Til all my sleeves are stained red&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From all the truth that I've said&lt;br /&gt;Come by it honestly I swear&lt;br /&gt;Thought you saw me wink, no&lt;br /&gt;I've been on the brink, so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you want to hear&lt;br /&gt;Something that will light those ears&lt;br /&gt;Sick of all the insinceres&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna give all my secrets away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, don't need another perfect line&lt;br /&gt;Don't care if critics never jump in line&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna give all my secrets away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My God, amazing how we got this far&lt;br /&gt;It's like we're chasing all those stars&lt;br /&gt;Who's driving shiny big black cars&lt;br /&gt;And everyday I see the news&lt;br /&gt;All the problems that we could solve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when a situation rises&lt;br /&gt;Just write it into an album&lt;br /&gt;Singing straight, too cold&lt;br /&gt;I don't really like my flow, no, so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you want to hear&lt;br /&gt;Something that will light those ears&lt;br /&gt;Sick of all the insinceres&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna give all my secrets away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, don't need another perfect line&lt;br /&gt;Don't care if critics never jump in line&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna give all my secrets away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, got no reason, got not shame&lt;br /&gt;Got no family I can blame&lt;br /&gt;Just don't let me disappear&lt;br /&gt;I'm 'a tell you everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tell me what you want to hear&lt;br /&gt;Something that will light those ears&lt;br /&gt;Sick of all the insinceres&lt;br /&gt;So I'm gonna give all my secrets away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, don't need another perfect line&lt;br /&gt;Don't care if critics never jump in line&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna give all my secrets away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tell me what you want to hear&lt;br /&gt;Something that will light those ears&lt;br /&gt;Sick of all the insinceres&lt;br /&gt;So I'm gonna give all my secrets away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, don't need another perfect line&lt;br /&gt;Don't care if critics never jump in line&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna give all my secrets away&lt;br /&gt;All my secrets away, all my secrets away&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-315254279840474746?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/315254279840474746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/08/secrets.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/315254279840474746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/315254279840474746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/08/secrets.html' title='secrets'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-2498906651312315973</id><published>2010-08-17T17:45:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T19:45:46.587+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>heartache</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;Someone shoot you in the heart with an invisible arrow. It has been poisoned with a fake vampire venom and lemon lime juice. They will give you the sensation like a thousand needles rushing inside your blood and makes it boiling. &lt;br /&gt;No, it won't give you any scar or something to show someone how hurt it is. Clean like a new paper thin. &lt;br /&gt;Don't worry it won't kill you, it won't harm your body. Except your heart. &lt;p /&gt; You will feel like you'll be a vampire: no need to eat no need to sleep, thirst with blood, blood from the one who gives you this. But its just a feeling is not even real. &lt;br /&gt;You're still a human but maybe not the same human as you feel before. &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://misskay.posterous.com/heartache"&gt;misskay's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-2498906651312315973?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/2498906651312315973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/08/heartache.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/2498906651312315973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/2498906651312315973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/08/heartache.html' title='heartache'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-7201986656818984311</id><published>2010-08-05T16:46:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T09:33:30.475+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='through my eyes'/><title type='text'>thanks to the darkness I've been enlightened</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;bal·ance&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;v&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; to be equal or proportionate to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;e·qual&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;adj&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; as great as; the same as&lt;/blockquote&gt;Balance means equal; equal means the same; like &lt;i&gt;white &lt;/i&gt;same with &lt;i&gt;white&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;How do you define &lt;i&gt;white &lt;/i&gt;without &lt;i&gt;black&lt;/i&gt;? How do you differ &lt;i&gt;good &lt;/i&gt;without &lt;i&gt;evil&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;You cannot define things without comparing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://locomostrip.com/comic.php?c=115" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="145" src="http://locomostrip.com/images/comic/115.thankstothedarkness.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you see, balance isn't means &lt;i&gt;the same&lt;/i&gt;, isn't means &lt;i&gt;equal&lt;/i&gt;, like what our eyes see; like what our hearts feel.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow balance means &lt;b&gt;there's an opposite&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Like &lt;i&gt;debt &lt;/i&gt;and &lt;i&gt;credit &lt;/i&gt;on your accounting report, and so it called &lt;i&gt;balance sheet&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then how about &lt;b&gt;Justice&lt;/b&gt;? Justice based on fairness, fairness is balance&lt;br /&gt;that is why the symbol of&amp;nbsp; fairness is &lt;i&gt;scale&lt;/i&gt;, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lanitta.deviantart.com/art/Tarot-Justice-160220627?q=boost%3Apopular+tarot+the+justice&amp;amp;qo=39" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/100/4/1/Tarot_Justice_by_lanitta.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but balance isn't means the same, so fair must not means the same, right?&lt;br /&gt;How we make justice?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;to me&lt;/i&gt; justice isn't about fair and square&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Justice is the proportion that someone or something should be or should have, as It is.&lt;/blockquote&gt;as God give&lt;br /&gt;God has give justice, the fair proportion as she/he/it needs.&lt;br /&gt;God is the mighty Judge...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We; the human beings cannot create justice as fair as God&lt;br /&gt;cannot create balance as equal as God has made&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;b&gt;balance is inside every human&lt;/b&gt;: God give us ability, God give us lack in another things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;We are all perfect with our imperfection &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why God made us so? In order to help each other, to complete each other&lt;br /&gt;Once again to create:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Balance&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://thienbao.deviantart.com/art/Balance-13813525?q=boost%3Apopular+balance&amp;amp;qo=2" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="371" src="http://th03.deviantart.net/fs5/PRE/i/2005/004/4/d/Balance_by_thienbao.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ps:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/01328796981919807595"&gt;naresh &lt;/a&gt;who have give her &lt;a href="http://kotakbundar.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog &lt;/a&gt;readers reference to laugh (and think) at &lt;a href="http://locomostrip.com/"&gt;locomostrip&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-7201986656818984311?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/7201986656818984311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/08/thanks-to-darkness-ive-been-enlightened.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7201986656818984311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7201986656818984311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/08/thanks-to-darkness-ive-been-enlightened.html' title='thanks to the darkness I&apos;ve been enlightened'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-7914862793250152792</id><published>2010-07-29T13:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T13:16:19.967+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='through my eyes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>another Love formula</title><content type='html'>when I'm on my daily e-walk, I found another love formula: &lt;a href="http://scrappywall.blogspot.com/2010/03/love-equation.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Love Equation&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://scrappywall.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Have you ever heard about &lt;i&gt;The Love Equation&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;It says: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;1 + 1 = ∞&lt;/b&gt; , while &lt;b&gt;2 -1 = 0&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Read: one plus one equals &lt;b&gt;everything&lt;/b&gt;, while two minus one equals &lt;b&gt;nothing&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, siapapun penemu persamaan ini, mungkin otaknya tidak se-brilian Newton, tapi pasti dia punya hati merah muda.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ &lt;i&gt;Everything means nothing if I ain't got you... :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-7914862793250152792?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/7914862793250152792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/07/another-love-formula.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7914862793250152792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7914862793250152792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/07/another-love-formula.html' title='another Love formula'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-2985089173836546843</id><published>2010-07-26T16:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T16:39:39.150+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='through my eyes'/><title type='text'>I'm just a kid and life is a nightmare</title><content type='html'>Did you ever think that those line is definitely wrong?&lt;br /&gt;I will glad if life is just a nightmare, because it wouldn’t hurt me.&lt;br /&gt;But life is real, it leaves us mark(s) to remember and to learn from it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-2985089173836546843?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/2985089173836546843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-just-kid-and-life-is-nightmare.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/2985089173836546843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/2985089173836546843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/07/im-just-kid-and-life-is-nightmare.html' title='I&apos;m just a kid and life is a nightmare'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-5247826502103883934</id><published>2010-07-25T01:26:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T09:52:11.248+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='through my eyes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>math and mate</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="posterous_autopost"&gt;X+Y=1 &lt;br /&gt;3+(-2)=1 &lt;br /&gt;-2+3=1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do they also the formula to make chromosome x and chromosome y become one? &lt;br /&gt;When one minus and the other have to be plus?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://posterous.com/"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://misskay.posterous.com/math-and-mate"&gt;misskay's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-5247826502103883934?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/5247826502103883934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/07/math-and-mate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/5247826502103883934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/5247826502103883934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/07/math-and-mate.html' title='math and mate'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-1666238702767190103</id><published>2010-07-24T22:53:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T08:19:09.441+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='through my eyes'/><title type='text'>F5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;Sometimes refreshing doesn't have to be expensive, doesn't have to be party all night long &lt;br /&gt;All you have to do is singing with all your heart at the karaoke cafe and knows that you share the same grief with your friend &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://misskay.posterous.com/f5"&gt;misskay's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-1666238702767190103?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/1666238702767190103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/07/f5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/1666238702767190103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/1666238702767190103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/07/f5.html' title='F5'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-110440160049752300</id><published>2010-07-18T15:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T15:01:57.017+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Man's vs Woman's Emotional Range</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Ron:&lt;/strong&gt;                         Well? How was it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Harry:&lt;/strong&gt;                         Wet. I mean, she was sort of crying. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ron:&lt;/strong&gt;                         That bad at it, are you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hermione:&lt;/strong&gt;                         I'm sure Harry's kissing was more that  satisfactory. Cho spends half her time crying these days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ron:&lt;/strong&gt;                         You'd think a bit of snogging would cheer her  up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hermione:&lt;/strong&gt;                         Don't you understand how she must be feeling?  Well, obviously she's feeling sad about Cedric, and therefore confused  about liking Harry, and guilty about kissing him. Conflicted because  Umbridge is threatening to sack her mum from her job at the Ministry,  and frightened about failing her O.W.L.s because she's so busy worrying  about everything else. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ron:&lt;/strong&gt;                         &lt;i&gt;One person couldn't feel all that, they'd  explode! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hermione:&lt;/strong&gt;                         Just because you've got the emotional range of a  teaspoon. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;                         [Harry Potter and The Order of The Phoenix] &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See how man cannot feel a lot of things like woman. Because most of&amp;nbsp; men &lt;i&gt;I knew&lt;/i&gt; only have emotional range of a teaspoon haha.&lt;br /&gt;I say &lt;b&gt;most of men&lt;/b&gt; not &lt;i&gt;all of men&lt;/i&gt; okay :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-110440160049752300?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/110440160049752300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/07/mans-vs-womans-emotional-range.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/110440160049752300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/110440160049752300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/07/mans-vs-womans-emotional-range.html' title='Man&apos;s vs Woman&apos;s Emotional Range'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-7373271646398272237</id><published>2010-07-07T12:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T12:26:49.872+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='through my eyes'/><title type='text'>shoelosophy</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Don't see someone from the head, see someone from the feet. See where does he stand and watch which direction he goes."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then have a pair of a good shoes because...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"a good shoes,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geschichteinchronologie.ch/atmosphaerenfahrt/22_mondfotos-o-mondfotograf-d/017-apollo-11-AS11-40-5880-mondfussabdruck-m-astronautenschuh-unmoeglich.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.geschichteinchronologie.ch/atmosphaerenfahrt/22_mondfotos-o-mondfotograf-d/017-apollo-11-AS11-40-5880-mondfussabdruck-m-astronautenschuh-unmoeglich.jpg" width="316" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;will take you to a good place."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://revolvingdoorcommune.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/moon_landing_630px.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" src="http://revolvingdoorcommune.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/moon_landing_630px.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They doesn't have to look good, they doesn't have to be expensive, as  long as they can help you to go to wherever your heart settled. &lt;br /&gt;And be careful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;A shoe that is too large is apt to trip one, and when too small, to  pinch the feet. So it is with those whose fortune does not suit them.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kris-wilson.deviantart.com/art/Cinderella-150790759?q=1&amp;amp;qo=1" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="386" src="http://fc01.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/017/5/5/Cinderella_by_kris_wilson.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;So suit your shoes with your feet, keep it good and take it to the right direction ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-7373271646398272237?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/7373271646398272237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/07/shoelosophy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7373271646398272237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7373271646398272237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/07/shoelosophy.html' title='shoelosophy'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-2122832712810572314</id><published>2010-07-06T17:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T17:17:00.766+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rune'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='through my eyes'/><title type='text'>mata manusia</title><content type='html'>maafkan kami...&lt;br /&gt;kami cuma manusia biasa...&lt;br /&gt;manusia yang hanya mampu melihat dengan bantuan cahaya&lt;br /&gt;cahaya yang direfleksikan pada retina mata kami&lt;br /&gt;cahaya yang dipantulkan oleh sekitar kami&lt;br /&gt;tanpa cahaya kami buta&lt;br /&gt;tanpa cahaya kami tidak mampu melihat apa yang ada di dalam sana&lt;br /&gt;melihat apa yang ada tidak dipantulkan cahaya&lt;br /&gt;melihat apa yang ada di dalam hatimu di dalam kehidupanmu di dalam kepalamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;jadi, maafkan kami jika kami hanya bisa menilai apa yang kami lihat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;karena hanya sebatas itulah kemampuan kami&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;kami tidak bisa merasakan apa yang kamu rasakan hanya dengan melihat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;tanpa kami mencobanya sendiri menjalaninya sendiri&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;kami hanya mampu berempati&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;itu pun kalau kami punya hati, kalau kami punya otak, kalau kami punya jalan pikir yang sama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;jika tidak...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;maafkan kami...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;kami&lt;/strike&gt; kita cuma manusia biasa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://deeevilish.deviantart.com/art/lost-garden-160684154?q=favby%3Achpz%2F5347891&amp;amp;qo=9" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://fc02.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/104/d/e/deed50ffed2278fd1edc9f7751950054.png" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-2122832712810572314?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/2122832712810572314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/07/mata-manusia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/2122832712810572314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/2122832712810572314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/07/mata-manusia.html' title='mata manusia'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-1862139296183806040</id><published>2010-07-01T19:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T13:16:43.702+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>3 Idiots</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Dear students&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Follow your heart, your passion, work hard for it and success will come after you without any difficulties.&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid, we all have a timid heart, and when  you feel afraid said to your heart &lt;i&gt;All Iz Well&lt;/i&gt; and everything will be  okay :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear parents&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Support your child's passion direct them to be a good person not to be someone like you or someone you wanted to be. Let them be themselves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dear teachers and lecturers&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;Make your student understood, not memorizing word by word on a text book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That are the messages that I get after watching 3 Idiots.&amp;nbsp;3 Idiots is a &lt;b&gt;Bollywood&lt;/b&gt; comedy movie, which I think is very funny and inspiring. A lot of people describing success is working in common work field which is let you to produce a lot of money such as doctor, engineering and managerial. This movie provide you a different view about success. Success are passion, love and work hard :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lifeizlikethat.files.wordpress.com/2010/01/three-idiots.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://lifeizlikethat.files.wordpress.com/2010/01/three-idiots.jpg" width="441" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story is fly back to the times when Farhan, Raju and Rancho - The 3 Idiots - share a room at the Imperial College of Engineering dormitory. Rancho is a wealthy and brilliant student who love knowledge, meanwhile Farhan and Raju are average students from modest backgrounds who followed their parents wish. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Pursue excellence, and success will follow, pants down.&lt;br /&gt;Life is a race..if you don't run fast ..you will be like broken &lt;i&gt;anda&lt;/i&gt;.. &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rancho have a different approach on how to learn and how to teach. He often sent out from the class because of his uncommon idea. Once, he confront the dean of college called ViruS about how to be a good lecturer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;I wasn't teaching you engineering sir, that you know better than me. I  was teaching you .. How to teach.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's student named Chatur, who chase for the highest rank at the college in order to get a higher social status, corporate power, and therefore he will be wealthy person. He is brilliant but he always come second after Rancho. One day, when Chatur is making a speech for college ceremony, Rancho change some words in the text which has been written by the librarian. It made Chatur embarrassed. In rage, Chatur swore, that in 10 years from that day he will be more success than Rancho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rancho's spirit contaminating Farhan and Raju, in the end they pursue their dreams and vision. But after graduation, they never seen or heard about Rancho any more. Time flies to the present where Farhan and Raju already a success person and Chatur remembering them about the promise he made 10 years ago. He tells them he knows where Rancho now. But when they arrive to the place where Chatur told them, Rancho is not the person they are searching for. He has the same name, the same graduation's photo, but not the same person. Then who is he?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the part that I love, the revelation of who is the real '&lt;i&gt;Rancho&lt;/i&gt;'. You all should watch it yourself. Super funny and inspiring!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1187043/"&gt;Quo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikiquote.org/wiki/3_Idiots"&gt;tes&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/3_Idiots"&gt;Spoiler&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-1862139296183806040?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/1862139296183806040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/07/3-idiots.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/1862139296183806040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/1862139296183806040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/07/3-idiots.html' title='3 Idiots'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-2778862406696696720</id><published>2010-06-30T10:49:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T12:03:49.823+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='through my eyes'/><title type='text'>curhat sama kaca</title><content type='html'>gw sebel deh sama orang yang suka marah2, klo ada orang marah2 di twitternya ato di setatus bbmnya&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;i&gt;g usah cari perhatian lewat status deh&lt;/i&gt;" "&lt;i&gt;status bukan tempat curhat&lt;/i&gt;" "&lt;i&gt;aduh muak gw liat tweet g penting lo&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;(gw g ngerasa tersindir sih soalnya maksut orang ini bukan gw, cuma mungkin gw berasa senasib ama yg dia katain..*in other way ngerasa juga dong ya?)&lt;br /&gt;twitter itu microblogging seterah yg punya mo nulis anjing sampe sehutan urusan dy&lt;br /&gt;(pembelaan gw sebagai junker di twitter, twitter tuh tempat pelampiasan gw so what?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;dosa &lt;/b&gt;ato &lt;b&gt;hukum &lt;/b&gt;itu urusan dia deh klo ke ganggu tinggal unfollow aja ga usah banyak ribet&lt;br /&gt;status bbm juga gitu, g brani ngapus orangnya takut diomongin dibelakang?&lt;br /&gt;ada cara laen: matiin &lt;i&gt;recent update&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;g usah ribet deh g suka sm update orang tp lo nungguin juga update dia buat bahan omongan kan ? zzz&lt;br /&gt;fyi gengges people gw unfollow, recent update gw matiin dan gw g keberatan di unfollow&lt;br /&gt;beraninya nyindir orang dong deh ngomong langsung mana brani&lt;br /&gt;(btw sekarang lo lg ngapain neng? wekekekeke)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alesan gw:&lt;br /&gt;males ribut ama cewe mulutnya kemana2, ngomong di belakang ngajakin temennya&lt;br /&gt;ga bisa diajak ribut fisik&lt;br /&gt;mainnya sindir2an ampe tua.. ga bae2an...&lt;br /&gt;gw benci bgt ama kaum gw klo mslh gini..&lt;br /&gt;bukannya gw g nerima jadi cewe walau gw akui gw sedikit pengen jadi cowo :p&lt;br /&gt;tp gw sebel aja gw jadi ikut bagian klo dalam hal ini mweheehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm sebenernya gw banyak musuh sih soalnya gw suka g nahan sama cewe2 gitu&lt;br /&gt;prinsip gw "&lt;i&gt;truth hurts better than smile and stab in the back&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;sorry my bad mouth darl.. u bugs me I'll surely kill ya hha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dilihat dari golongan darah mungkin gambar ini lebih menjelaskan klo cewe lagi ngomongin orang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i48.tinypic.com/2e32612.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i48.tinypic.com/2e32612.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;golongan darah gw O haha see?&lt;br /&gt;huu dasar cewek *ngatain diri sendiri dikaca terus ngeloyor pergi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sumber gambar: &lt;a href="http://www.kaskus.us/showthread.php?t=4506937"&gt;Golongan Darah Apakah Anda?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-2778862406696696720?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/2778862406696696720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/06/curhat-sama-kaca.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/2778862406696696720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/2778862406696696720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/06/curhat-sama-kaca.html' title='curhat sama kaca'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i48.tinypic.com/2e32612_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-9157465706789926601</id><published>2010-06-07T11:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T11:12:10.247+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soundtrack of my life'/><title type='text'>I'm Not a Robot</title><content type='html'>You've been acting awful tough lately&lt;br /&gt;Smoking a lot of cigarettes lately&lt;br /&gt;But inside you just a little baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It okay to say you got a weak spot &lt;br /&gt;You don't always have to be on top&lt;br /&gt;Better to be hated&lt;br /&gt;than love love loved for what you're not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're vulnerable you're vulnerable&lt;br /&gt;You are not a robot&lt;br /&gt;You're lovable so lovable&lt;br /&gt;But you're just troubled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what I'm not a robot, a robot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've been hanging with the unloved kids&lt;br /&gt;Who you never really liked and you never trusted&lt;br /&gt;But are so magnetic you pick up all the pins&lt;br /&gt;Never committing to anything&lt;br /&gt;You don't pick up the phone when it ring ring rings&lt;br /&gt;Don't be so pathetic, just open up and sing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm vulnerable I'm vulnerable&lt;br /&gt;I am not a robot&lt;br /&gt;You're lovable so lovable&lt;br /&gt;But you're just troubled&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what I'm not a robot, a robot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you teach me how to feel real?&lt;br /&gt;Can you turn my power on?&lt;br /&gt;Well, let the drum beat drop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what I'm not a robot, a robot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Marina and the Diamonds&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-9157465706789926601?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-130078735339718719</id><published>2010-05-26T20:34:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T12:05:37.107+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in my shoes'/><title type='text'>are you teasing me or put my insanity on a test?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;When you are fully awake, someone ordered you to fall asleep,at first it was hard then slowly you'll feel sleepy and close your eyes. But what happen next, when you already fall down into the deepest dream in your sleep,that person tells you to wake up and smell the coffee?! &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://misskay.posterous.com/are-you-teasing-me-or-put-my-insanity-on-a-te"&gt;misskay's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-130078735339718719?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/130078735339718719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/05/are-you-teasing-me-or-put-my-insanity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/130078735339718719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/130078735339718719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/05/are-you-teasing-me-or-put-my-insanity.html' title='are you teasing me or put my insanity on a test?'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-670408350358339924</id><published>2010-05-03T00:15:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T11:59:31.612+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='through my eyes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>you are my best kind of friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;Teman terbaik mu mungkin tak selalu ada di samping mu 24 jam seminggu. &lt;br /&gt;Mungkin dia tidak selalu berbagi sedih atau senang dengan mu, karena ada kalanya kalian perlu menjalani kehidupan masing-masing. &lt;br /&gt;Tetapi seorang teman akan selalu ada disana, menjadi teman mu walau jarak memisahkan kalian, walau waktu berusaha menenggelamkan kalian. &lt;p /&gt; Teman terbaik mu adalah musuh terbaik mu. &lt;br /&gt;Dia adalah orang yang paling jujur, dia akan mengatakan hal-hal yang kau bahkan tak ingin katakan pada dirimu sendiri. &lt;br /&gt;Oh ya, dia bisa menjadi seseorang yang paling menyebalkan di dunia. &lt;p /&gt; Teman terbaik mu juga adalah seorang peramal tersakti yang pernah diciptakan, karena tanpa kau mengucapkan banyak kata dia tau apa maksud mu. &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://misskay.posterous.com/you-are-my-best-kind-of-friend"&gt;misskay's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-670408350358339924?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/670408350358339924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-are-my-best-kind-of-friend.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/670408350358339924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/670408350358339924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-are-my-best-kind-of-friend.html' title='you are my best kind of friend'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-253939111141183795</id><published>2010-04-23T16:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T13:16:43.726+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animation'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>UP by Disney Pixar</title><content type='html'>The story begins with the adventure of Charles Muntz to South America&lt;br /&gt;He found the skeleton of a giant bird but he was accused fabricate it&lt;br /&gt;He promise that he will return there and capture the bird alive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S9FqP6TbqwI/AAAAAAAAAQE/U10Elpu2KkU/s1600/WDUPTLD05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S9FqP6TbqwI/AAAAAAAAAQE/U10Elpu2KkU/s320/WDUPTLD05.jpg" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Adventure is out there!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fate unite two fans of Charles Muntz's adventure&lt;br /&gt;A girl named Ellie and a boy named Carl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Here the funny dialogue starts to make me laugh&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dS9o2xQUbsU/ShbhgAwi-rI/AAAAAAAADTs/8zqBzVDXLis/s1600/Up_Ellie_Carl_young" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dS9o2xQUbsU/ShbhgAwi-rI/AAAAAAAADTs/8zqBzVDXLis/s320/Up_Ellie_Carl_young" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Young Ellie: [Ellie opens her Adventure Book to reveal to Carl a "Life" magazine with Charles Muntz on the cover] &lt;i&gt;You know him. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Carl gasps] &lt;br /&gt;Young Ellie: &lt;i&gt;Charles Muntz, explorer. When I get big, I'm going where he's going, &lt;/i&gt;[pulls away the magazine to reveal a map]&lt;br /&gt;Young Ellie: &lt;i&gt;South America. It's like America, but south.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They grown up and got married, but one day doctor told Ellie that she couldn't have a baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;From this point, the scenes touched my heart. The way they live, the way they love each other unconditionally, and how Carl trying his best to kept his promise for Ellie. I swore I saw my boyfriend crying hhe well, I let my tears fell too ;)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ellie feel so sad, then Carl remembered her about their childhood dreams; an Adventure to Paradise Falls, South America.&lt;br /&gt;Their live their life with a hope to go to those place someday.&lt;br /&gt;When Carl finally got ticket to South America, god takes Ellie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://isaia.deviantart.com/art/UP-Carl-and-Ellie-148036689"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://th09.deviantart.net/fs70/300W/f/2009/359/6/8/6820c24424b44d0f7698572d80c1d7c5.jpg" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carl left alone and aging with the city. Then a developer buys all the surrounding land, forcing Carl to sell his house and leave.&lt;br /&gt;He refuse, the house was the last piece of Ellie's and he had promise to take Ellie to Paradise Falls. &lt;br /&gt;Carl decided to use numerous helium balloons to lift off their house to Paradise Falls.&lt;br /&gt;Came Russel; a young Wilderness Explorer who try to earn his final merit badge for "assisting the elderly"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Russell: &lt;i&gt;Good afternoon. Are you in need of any assistance today, sir?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carl Fredricksen: &lt;i&gt;No&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Russell: &lt;i&gt;I could help you cross the street.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carl Fredricksen: &lt;i&gt;No&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Russell: &lt;i&gt;I could help you cross your yard.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carl Fredricksen: &lt;i&gt;No&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Russell: &lt;i&gt;I could help you cross your porch.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carl Fredricksen: &lt;i&gt;No!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russell: &lt;i&gt;Ow.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The movie plots start raised, when Russel came. A funny and thrilling adventure will spoil you.&lt;br /&gt;If you had a sensitive heart like me, you will thinking about some words that Russel pronounce. Like: &lt;i&gt;Sometimes, it's the boring stuff I remember the most.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carl fools him to find nonexistent animal named Snipe&lt;br /&gt;The day came, and the house fly to the air heading South America&lt;br /&gt;Unexpectedly, Russel becomes an accidental passenger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Carl Fredricksen: &lt;i&gt;I can't tell where we are.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russell: &lt;i&gt;Oh, we're in South America, all right. It was a cinch with my Wilderness Explorer GPS.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carl Fredricksen: GP what?&lt;br /&gt;Russell: My dad gave it to me; it shows exactly where we are on the planet!&lt;br /&gt;Russell: With this baby, we'll never be lost! [accidentally throws the unit out the window]&lt;br /&gt;Russell: Oops.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russel was a quite annoying boy but he's also the sincere one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Carl Fredricksen: &lt;i&gt;Hey, let's play a game. It's called "see who can be quiet the longest."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russell: &lt;i&gt;Cool! My mom loves that game!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they finally arrive near the Paradise Fall, Russel make friends with a giant colorful flightless bird named Kevin and a talking dog named Dug.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hxngCrOnDk/SxJBI5oCNFI/AAAAAAAAACI/7DZrRFd3mfU/s1600/up-movie-image-pixar-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4hxngCrOnDk/SxJBI5oCNFI/AAAAAAAAACI/7DZrRFd3mfU/s320/up-movie-image-pixar-2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They become the new Carl's new companion.&lt;br /&gt;Carl meet with Muntz who is Dug's master. Unfortunately, Kevin was a bird that Muntz hunted long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;Muntz starts a fire on Carl's house, forcing Carl to allowing Muntz to take Kevin. Russel angry about it.&lt;br /&gt;When Carl and Russell reach the falls, Russel left to save Kevin.&lt;br /&gt;Carl look over Ellie's childhood adventure book.&lt;br /&gt;He surprised to found photos of their married life added and a final note from Ellie * tissue please :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYxVIP6CnKo/SwI_n2geSHI/AAAAAAAAAnE/--XSNVwgJgQ/s1600/up_04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AYxVIP6CnKo/SwI_n2geSHI/AAAAAAAAAnE/--XSNVwgJgQ/s320/up_04.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He realize now he have to safe Kevin and Russel. He re-floats his house and chase them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cheeryobservations.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/2009_up_003.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://cheeryobservations.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/2009_up_003.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a romantic yet funny animated movie. Truly deserves to get a lot of awards (Kid's Choice, Grammy, Golden Globe, Bafta, Academy Award, Annie Award, etc)&lt;br /&gt;The music score wins award the most. One of the music score titled "&lt;i&gt;Married Life&lt;/i&gt;" sounds like a song from &lt;b&gt;Ebet Kadarusman&lt;/b&gt; titled "&lt;i&gt;Sabda Alam&lt;/i&gt;" - wanita di jajah pria sejak dulu... ;))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall its a very great and a highly recommended movie to watch!!&lt;br /&gt;This is what i call movie!! very entertaining...&lt;br /&gt;Prepare tissues guys and girls hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-253939111141183795?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/253939111141183795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/04/up-by-disney-pixar.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/253939111141183795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/253939111141183795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/04/up-by-disney-pixar.html' title='UP by Disney Pixar'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S9FqP6TbqwI/AAAAAAAAAQE/U10Elpu2KkU/s72-c/WDUPTLD05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-2417830553980116964</id><published>2010-04-20T17:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T11:52:33.129+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rune'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>on the beach that day...</title><content type='html'>sit under an umbrella&lt;br /&gt;read a good book with choco-chip cookies and fresh milk&lt;br /&gt;my mind explore the feelings of each person in the story&lt;br /&gt;happy, sad, mad, confuse, stressful, glad, relieve, contented&lt;br /&gt;flow like a river flow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I reach at the end of the page,&lt;br /&gt;the high blue sky meet the deep blue sea with warm sun in between&lt;br /&gt;I let the wave bury my feet with the sand they brought&lt;br /&gt;the wind stroke my hair&lt;br /&gt;I sip the salty air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and he's there next to me, hold my hand&lt;br /&gt;until the sun disappear, the stars start to blink&lt;br /&gt;he, family of mine and some favorite friends surround the bonfire&lt;br /&gt;laugh and cry under the starry sky; our one-thousand-stars hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;complete, comfort and warm&lt;br /&gt;I'm home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*just a piece of dream to be a writer ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;this post inspired by &lt;a href="http://dee-55days.blogspot.com/"&gt;Perahu Kertas&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/17996003125823678102"&gt;Dewi Lestari&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-2417830553980116964?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/2417830553980116964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/04/on-beach-that-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/2417830553980116964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/2417830553980116964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/04/on-beach-that-day.html' title='on the beach that day...'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-3074832526700182201</id><published>2010-04-04T13:19:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T12:05:37.107+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in my shoes'/><title type='text'>rip the page and start a new story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;Sometimes I just want to go far far away from this place. Go to a place where no one knows me and rebuild my life brick by brick. &lt;br /&gt;Changing my name and start a whole new chapter of my life. Cause maybe I'm tired, I give up and I lost my faith for everything here. &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://misskay.posterous.com/rip-the-page-and-start-a-new-story"&gt;misskay's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-3074832526700182201?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/3074832526700182201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/04/rip-page-and-start-new-story.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/3074832526700182201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/3074832526700182201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/04/rip-page-and-start-new-story.html' title='rip the page and start a new story'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-4558689508758527686</id><published>2010-04-03T00:26:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T12:03:49.824+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='through my eyes'/><title type='text'>contented</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;We cannot have all the things we want and we cannot please everyone all of the time &lt;p /&gt; People come and go, things get old and need to be renew, as time goes by everything changes. &lt;p /&gt; WS Rendra was right. He said "Everything belongs to god, so if god takes it why we have to be sad" &lt;p /&gt; Cherish your life :) &lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://misskay.posterous.com/contented"&gt;misskay's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-4558689508758527686?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/4558689508758527686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/04/contented.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/4558689508758527686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/4558689508758527686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/04/contented.html' title='contented'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-7603252032937396717</id><published>2010-03-31T16:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T16:36:03.925+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='through my eyes'/><title type='text'>when you got harsh critics</title><content type='html'>My references: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Criticism is something we can avoid easily by saying nothing, doing nothing, and being nothing" &lt;b&gt;Aristotle &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;A man interrupted one of the Buddha's lectures with a flood of abuse. Buddha waited until he had finished and then asked him, "If a man offered a gift to another but the gift was declined, to whom would the gift belong?"  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"To the one who offered it," said the man.  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Then," said the Buddha, "I decline to accept your abuse and request you to keep it for yourself."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;so I think:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;if someone criticize you but doesn't give even a solution, he's just lashing out&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-7603252032937396717?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/7603252032937396717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/03/when-you-got-harsh-critics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7603252032937396717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7603252032937396717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/03/when-you-got-harsh-critics.html' title='when you got harsh critics'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-6473072147402480040</id><published>2010-03-26T17:17:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T15:18:32.445+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet escape'/><title type='text'>Between Day 4 and Day 5 lies Singapore</title><content type='html'>Finally I'm on Singapore hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;yes gw norak... gapapah yang penting gw sampe spore...&lt;br /&gt;gw anggap ini sebagai batu loncatan, tahun depan gw ke Thailand! amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naek bis dari Malaysia ke Johor jam 9 malem sampe di Johor jam 2an&lt;br /&gt;terus nginep, siang berangkus ke Spore naik bis.&lt;br /&gt;Jarak dari Johor ke Spore kira2 rumah gw; Jatibening ke Semanggi.&lt;br /&gt;Kita terus ke Rafles naik MRT mau foto2 sama merlion hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yEzCNj-VI/AAAAAAAAANM/G5t-3-ZqU1Q/s1600/1+rafles+the+fullerton+hotel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yEzCNj-VI/AAAAAAAAANM/G5t-3-ZqU1Q/s320/1+rafles+the+fullerton+hotel.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yE-wJ2woI/AAAAAAAAANU/HfxBnIT3xTw/s1600/2+rafles+bridge.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yE-wJ2woI/AAAAAAAAANU/HfxBnIT3xTw/s320/2+rafles+bridge.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yFPeJxphI/AAAAAAAAANc/Zf07_IzNmwM/s1600/3+rafles+cats+statue.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yFPeJxphI/AAAAAAAAANc/Zf07_IzNmwM/s320/3+rafles+cats+statue.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yGVmzyW8I/AAAAAAAAANs/RjMU53Ua1ys/s1600/4+rafles+kids+statue.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yGVmzyW8I/AAAAAAAAANs/RjMU53Ua1ys/s320/4+rafles+kids+statue.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yGlD3pHeI/AAAAAAAAAN0/_Js6jSHxiOQ/s1600/5+rafles+me+pushing+the+statue.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yGlD3pHeI/AAAAAAAAAN0/_Js6jSHxiOQ/s320/5+rafles+me+pushing+the+statue.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampe sana kita lewat The Fullerton Hotel depannya ada jembatan gw lupa namanya&lt;br /&gt;Disetiap sisi jembatannya ada patung2 yang mirip banget kaya aslinya kreatif banget&lt;br /&gt;Singapura panasnya sama kaya Malaysia tapi disini lebih berangin jadi yang berasa silaunya aja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yG39f-QZI/AAAAAAAAAN8/cvKeXsb-Ej0/s1600/6+otw+to+merlion.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yG39f-QZI/AAAAAAAAAN8/cvKeXsb-Ej0/s320/6+otw+to+merlion.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yHCKN5p8I/AAAAAAAAAOE/yLL-PmQfi-U/s1600/7+otw+to+merlion.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yHCKN5p8I/AAAAAAAAAOE/yLL-PmQfi-U/s320/7+otw+to+merlion.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yHMKnyAYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/hvLG_DIA1T8/s1600/8+otw+to+merlion.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yHMKnyAYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/hvLG_DIA1T8/s320/8+otw+to+merlion.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yHSq6FBBI/AAAAAAAAAOU/WbBre0GLAOg/s1600/9+we+made+to+merlion.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yHSq6FBBI/AAAAAAAAAOU/WbBre0GLAOg/s320/9+we+made+to+merlion.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yHaDnUziI/AAAAAAAAAOc/oJtIpAQz_xU/s1600/10+merlion+and+me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yHaDnUziI/AAAAAAAAAOc/oJtIpAQz_xU/s320/10+merlion+and+me.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yH6SmlCJI/AAAAAAAAAOk/sVpprqifu_A/s1600/11+the+gank.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yH6SmlCJI/AAAAAAAAAOk/sVpprqifu_A/s320/11+the+gank.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yIAUPMPNI/AAAAAAAAAOs/LdlU6UjfDFM/s1600/12+the+gank.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yIAUPMPNI/AAAAAAAAAOs/LdlU6UjfDFM/s320/12+the+gank.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw ke Singapura berlima, di tambahin sama 2 temennya si pacar: Ilham &amp;amp; Bayu&lt;br /&gt;Terus pas kita mau naik MRT ke Orchard di bawah tanah situ ada toko replika pedang sama toko mainan&lt;br /&gt;Gw ngiler liat &lt;i&gt;Hatori Hanzo&lt;/i&gt; Katana (Kill Bill - Pedangnya Beatrix) sama &lt;i&gt;Takezo Kensei&lt;/i&gt; Katana (Heroes - Pedangnya Hiro) grrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yIM8lykOI/AAAAAAAAAO0/eUtPjAJ45qk/s1600/13+replica+of+takezo+kensei+katana.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yIM8lykOI/AAAAAAAAAO0/eUtPjAJ45qk/s320/13+replica+of+takezo+kensei+katana.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tapi karena mahal dan ga bawa duit banyak gw ke toko mainan aja beli gantungan kunci&lt;br /&gt;Gantungan kunci apa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yIQ3OyvgI/AAAAAAAAAO8/sGrVII41EVQ/s1600/14+darth+vader.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yIQ3OyvgI/AAAAAAAAAO8/sGrVII41EVQ/s320/14+darth+vader.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Legonya Darth Vader cuma SG$8 hahaha sama beliin buat ade gw yg Count Doku&lt;br /&gt;tadinya mau beli jam tangan Lego juga, ngiler sama Darth Vader sama R2D2&lt;br /&gt;bukan duit ga cukup, takut nemu barang lucu lagi di Orchard eh ternyata ga nemu hiks nyesel ga beli aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yIVvK_wbI/AAAAAAAAAPE/FAoHxZE29V8/s1600/15+taking+pic+on+orchard+road.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yIVvK_wbI/AAAAAAAAAPE/FAoHxZE29V8/s320/15+taking+pic+on+orchard+road.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yIhH83qfI/AAAAAAAAAPM/d9o3XMjVZCA/s1600/16+crossing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yIhH83qfI/AAAAAAAAAPM/d9o3XMjVZCA/s320/16+crossing.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ke Orchard foto2 terus beli sepatu buat adenya cowo gw dan pulang ke Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;Lusanya gw dah balik ke Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;Overal GAK PUAS apa lagi bagian ke Singapuranya, bentar banget masih penasaran sama Resort World Sentosa!!&lt;br /&gt;mana belom banyak bahan foto buat di DA gw aww&lt;br /&gt;Mau kesana lagi...&lt;br /&gt;Hal yang paling ngeselin selama gw di Singapura, liat kanan IPhone kiri IPhone -.-"&lt;br /&gt;ngepet lu semua bikin gw ngiler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw terpikir pengen kerja di Singapura.. enak keliatannya..&lt;br /&gt;Tapi Bayu bilang ga enak, kerja rodi soalnya temennya ada yang kerja disitu.&lt;br /&gt;Langsung inget sesuatu berbau romusha di Jakarta :p *ini rahasia pribadi*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But this vacation is my sweetest escape between all my werks in Jakarta&lt;br /&gt;Big thanks to tante &lt;b&gt;Eva&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;Yunus &lt;/b&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;b&gt;Bayu &lt;/b&gt;buat guide selama di Malaysia &amp;amp; Singapore, &lt;b&gt;Fajar &lt;/b&gt;&amp;amp; &lt;b&gt;Rico &lt;/b&gt;buat flat sama mobilnya&lt;br /&gt;and special thanks to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mohammad Fachry Rozhy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; for make it happen :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-6473072147402480040?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/6473072147402480040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/03/between-day-4-and-day-5-lie-singapore_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/6473072147402480040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/6473072147402480040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/03/between-day-4-and-day-5-lie-singapore_26.html' title='Between Day 4 and Day 5 lies Singapore'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6yEzCNj-VI/AAAAAAAAANM/G5t-3-ZqU1Q/s72-c/1+rafles+the+fullerton+hotel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-5992270623123142312</id><published>2010-03-26T13:33:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T14:31:18.882+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet escape'/><title type='text'>Day 2 and Day 3: Super Hot Country</title><content type='html'>Hari kedua ke Petronas ato Suria KLCC Building ato apalah namanya hehehe&lt;br /&gt;foto2 sama belanja dikit di Vincci hehehe&lt;br /&gt;My Personal photographer a.k.a my boyfie is getting ready to take me as her model :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6xRMX54SBI/AAAAAAAAALQ/zksivui0gaQ/s1600/0+sang+fotografer+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6xRMX54SBI/AAAAAAAAALQ/zksivui0gaQ/s320/0+sang+fotografer+2.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_2141722821"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_2141722822"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is Petronas on the daytime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6xRcnIlXyI/AAAAAAAAALY/GmOQYwfLplE/s1600/1+petronas+day.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6xRcnIlXyI/AAAAAAAAALY/GmOQYwfLplE/s320/1+petronas+day.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here is when the night comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6xRfKW4pTI/AAAAAAAAALg/BaQX6QvS5xo/s1600/2+petronas+night.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6xRfKW4pTI/AAAAAAAAALg/BaQX6QvS5xo/s320/2+petronas+night.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dateng kesininya siang jadi ga kebagian tiket naik ke atas petronasnya.&lt;br /&gt;Ramenya sama kaya Monas, cuma yang bikin asik ada mall, kolam renang sama orang Iran.&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa orang Iran? ambune kuwi lo.... semaput kabeh jee...&lt;br /&gt;Next destination is Sunway Lagoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6xRxRRZyAI/AAAAAAAAAL4/AhTzYYT53Cc/s1600/3+sunway+lagoon+ai.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="169" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6xRxRRZyAI/AAAAAAAAAL4/AhTzYYT53Cc/s320/3+sunway+lagoon+ai.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I was suspicious this mall is the mason's mall I want to destroy the statue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6xRigDYCKI/AAAAAAAAALo/Ko8QHaSOEws/s1600/4+sunway+lagoon+me.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6xRigDYCKI/AAAAAAAAALo/Ko8QHaSOEws/s320/4+sunway+lagoon+me.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehe no I'm just kidding.&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the closing for day 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6xRjbQGOaI/AAAAAAAAALw/h5Mdbw8PYB0/s1600/5+closed+with+cotton+candy+and+daiquiri+ice.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6xRjbQGOaI/AAAAAAAAALw/h5Mdbw8PYB0/s320/5+closed+with+cotton+candy+and+daiquiri+ice.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baskin Robin&lt;br /&gt;cotton candy and daiquiri ice flavor &lt;br /&gt;my fave :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 3rd day we are trying monorail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6xT_226qMI/AAAAAAAAAMg/2ssoThKd8Cs/s1600/7+monorail.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6xT_226qMI/AAAAAAAAAMg/2ssoThKd8Cs/s320/7+monorail.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6xUB7JvyeI/AAAAAAAAAMo/ZYhGo2Gt3tw/s1600/8+monorail.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6xUB7JvyeI/AAAAAAAAAMo/ZYhGo2Gt3tw/s320/8+monorail.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;and landing on Bukit Bintang again to eat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6xUDhFngVI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Tm6EL3G1sYo/s1600/9+arrived+at+bukit+bintang.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6xUDhFngVI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Tm6EL3G1sYo/s320/9+arrived+at+bukit+bintang.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6xUFlXvALI/AAAAAAAAAM4/AMJd22lFfHM/s1600/10+eat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6xUFlXvALI/AAAAAAAAAM4/AMJd22lFfHM/s320/10+eat.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Turkey's Ice cream for the appetizer and the handsome seller hehehe&lt;br /&gt;*I'd rather not see his bumpy stomach :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6xUGy0KuTI/AAAAAAAAANA/xHELpdsqQUQ/s1600/11+closing+with+ice+cream.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6xUGy0KuTI/AAAAAAAAANA/xHELpdsqQUQ/s320/11+closing+with+ice+cream.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When I say it's hot I didn't mean like when I say "Hey watch the Hot guy over there!"&lt;br /&gt;but HOT like the stove, my skin getting darker argh!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-5992270623123142312?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/5992270623123142312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-2-and-day-3-super-hot-country.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/5992270623123142312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/5992270623123142312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/03/day-2-and-day-3-super-hot-country.html' title='Day 2 and Day 3: Super Hot Country'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S6xRMX54SBI/AAAAAAAAALQ/zksivui0gaQ/s72-c/0+sang+fotografer+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-7209941772047468995</id><published>2010-03-21T19:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T19:10:53.918+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in my shoes'/><title type='text'>3 in 1 talent</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://arya-dwipangga.deviantart.com/art/Editor-Vs-Photographer-87246400"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs30/i/2008/152/f/f/Editor_Vs_Photographer_by_arya_dwipangga.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="395" src="http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs30/i/2008/152/f/f/Editor_Vs_Photographer_by_arya_dwipangga.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can I have a photographer-photo manipulator-writer talent in me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wish I have&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm a full time day dreamer *sigh*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-7209941772047468995?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/7209941772047468995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/03/3-in-1-talent.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7209941772047468995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7209941772047468995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/03/3-in-1-talent.html' title='3 in 1 talent'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-1895820394839047498</id><published>2010-03-18T15:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T12:04:09.177+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iroiro'/><title type='text'>Got Tree?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://wtamas.deviantart.com/art/Tree-of-life-87841361"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs30/f/2008/158/8/0/Tree_of_life_by_wtamas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs30/f/2008/158/8/0/Tree_of_life_by_wtamas.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's make your blog carbon neutral&lt;br /&gt;Starting with plant a tree&lt;br /&gt;Don't have seed and time?&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry go &lt;a href="http://www.kaufda.de/umwelt/carbon-neutral/how-you-can-join/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;, follow the steps and voila you have a tree&lt;br /&gt;Now your blog is carbon neutral yayy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For Indonesian, don't forget to join another &lt;a href="http://www.earthhour.wwf.or.id/"&gt;Earth Hour Indonesia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March 27 2010 start from 08.30 pm to 09.30 pm&lt;br /&gt;For others citizen don't forget to follow to in your country&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Go Green Love Our Earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-1895820394839047498?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/1895820394839047498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/03/got-tree.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/1895820394839047498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/1895820394839047498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/03/got-tree.html' title='Got Tree?'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-4491415978854171305</id><published>2010-03-15T22:05:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T12:03:49.824+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='through my eyes'/><title type='text'>uhn-der-stand</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class='posterous_autopost'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can't understand until you walk a mile in someone else's shoes - chinese proverb &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://posterous.com"&gt;Posted via email&lt;/a&gt;  from &lt;a href="http://misskay.posterous.com/uhn-der-stand"&gt;misskay's posterous&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-4491415978854171305?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/4491415978854171305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/03/uhn-der-stand.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/4491415978854171305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/4491415978854171305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/03/uhn-der-stand.html' title='uhn-der-stand'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-379152719294410905</id><published>2010-03-12T09:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T13:16:43.752+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>500 Days of Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/%28500%29_Days_of_Summer"&gt;500 Days of Summer&lt;/a&gt; begins with a disclaimer: &lt;i&gt;"Any resemblance to people living or dead is purely accidental ... Especially you, Jenny Beckman ... Bitch."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bKhcK9Skhes/S1y_8025gPI/AAAAAAAABmw/ZRUh6t5eWrQ/s1600/tumblr_ksxlqikHGn1qa7e7go1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="269" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bKhcK9Skhes/S1y_8025gPI/AAAAAAAABmw/ZRUh6t5eWrQ/s320/tumblr_ksxlqikHGn1qa7e7go1_500.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then a narrator voice followed &lt;i&gt;"This is a story of boy meets girl. The boy, Tom Hansen, grew up believing that he’d never truly be happy until the day he met the one. The girl, Summer Finn, did not share this belief. You should know up front this is not a love story."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's&amp;nbsp; &lt;strike&gt;not&lt;/strike&gt; a love story but not the happy ending one and in some parts this movie tells you the truth&lt;br /&gt;Tom fell in love with a typical girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;There’s only two kinds of people in the world. There’s women, and there’s men. Summer Finn was a woman. Height&amp;nbsp;: average. Weight&amp;nbsp;: average. Shoe Size&amp;nbsp;: slightly above average. For all intents and purposes, Summer Finn&amp;nbsp;: just another girl. Except she wasn’t. To wit, in 1998, Summer quoted a song by the Scottish band Belle &amp;amp; Sebastian in her high school yearbook. “Color my life with the chaos of trouble.” The spike in Michigan sells of their album “The Boy with the Arab Strap” continues to puzzle industry analysts. Summer’s employment at the daily freeze during the summer of her sophomore year coincided with an inexplicable 212% increase in revenue. Every apartment Summer rented at an average rate of 9.2% below market value, and her roundtrip commute to work averaged 18.4 double-takes per day. It was a rare quality, this “Summer effect.” Rare, yet something every post-adolescent male has encountered at least once in their lives. For Tom Hanson to find it now in a city of 400,00 offices, 91,000 commercial buildings, and 3.8 million people, well that could only be explained by one thing: fate.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, typical! The one who is so pretty and yet so naive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;McKenzie:&lt;/b&gt; So do you have a boyfriend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summer:&lt;/b&gt; No.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;McKenzie:&lt;/b&gt; Why not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summer:&lt;/b&gt; Because I don’t want one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;McKenzie:&lt;/b&gt; Come on; I don’t believe that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summer:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;You don’t believe that a woman could enjoy being free and independent&lt;/i&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;McKenzie:&lt;/b&gt; Are you a lesbian?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summer:&lt;/b&gt; No I’m not a lesbian. &lt;i&gt;I just, don’t feel comfortable being anyone’s girlfriend. I don’t actually feel comfortable being anyone’s anything.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;McKenzie:&lt;/b&gt; I don’t know what you’re talking about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summer:&lt;/b&gt; Really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;McKenzie:&lt;/b&gt; Nope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summer:&lt;/b&gt; Ok, let me break it down for you–&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;McKenzie:&lt;/b&gt; Break it down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summer:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Ok. I, like being on my own. I think relationships are messy and people’s feelings get hurt. Who needs it? We’re young, we live in one of the most beautiful cities in the world; might as well have fun while we can and, save the serious stuff for later.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;McKenzie:&lt;/b&gt; You’re a dude.&lt;i&gt; [to Tom]&lt;/i&gt; She’s a dude!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tom:&lt;/b&gt; Ok but wait–wait. What happens, if you fall in love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tom:&lt;/b&gt; What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summer:&lt;/b&gt; You don’t believe that, do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tom:&lt;/b&gt; It’s love, it’s not Santa Claus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer just enjoy the '&lt;i&gt;relationship&lt;/i&gt;' they had and all the romance, while Tom head over heels with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tom&amp;nbsp;:&lt;/b&gt; No, you know what&amp;nbsp;? I’m not going anywhere until you tell me what’s going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summer&amp;nbsp;:&lt;/b&gt; Nothing’s going on. We’re just ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tom&amp;nbsp;:&lt;/b&gt; We’re just what&amp;nbsp;? Just what&amp;nbsp;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summer&amp;nbsp;:&lt;/b&gt; We’re just friends …&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tom&amp;nbsp;:&lt;/b&gt; No. Don’t pull that with me. Don’t even try. This is not how you treat your friend. Kissing in the copy room, holding hands in Ikea, shower sex … Come on, friends my balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summer&amp;nbsp;:&lt;/b&gt; I like you, Tom. I just don’t want a relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tom&amp;nbsp;:&lt;/b&gt; Well, you’re not the only one who gets a say in this&amp;nbsp;! I do too&amp;nbsp;! and I say we’re a couple, god damn it&amp;nbsp;! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end, Summer left Tom there all alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5WjKnMx5WY/S5Z9WMjwi9I/AAAAAAAAA8A/EI8oqx4dcRY/s1600/500days2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c5WjKnMx5WY/S5Z9WMjwi9I/AAAAAAAAA8A/EI8oqx4dcRY/s400/500days2.jpg" width="312" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without any reason why. Until one day he knows Summer are going to marry another man.&lt;br /&gt;His heart shattered to million pieces.&lt;br /&gt;On day 488, Summer meets Tom at his favorite spot in the city and having a conversation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tom&amp;nbsp;:&lt;/b&gt; You never wanted to be somebody’s girlfriend and now you’re somebody’s wife.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summer&amp;nbsp;:&lt;/b&gt; It surprised me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tom&amp;nbsp;:&lt;/b&gt; I don’t think I’ll ever understand that. I mean it doesn’t make sense.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summer&amp;nbsp;:&lt;/b&gt; It just happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tom&amp;nbsp;:&lt;/b&gt; That’s what I don’t understand, what just happened&amp;nbsp;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summer&amp;nbsp;:&lt;/b&gt; I just woke up one day and I knew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tom&amp;nbsp;:&lt;/b&gt; Knew what&amp;nbsp;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summer&amp;nbsp;:&lt;/b&gt; What I was never sure of with you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Summer&amp;nbsp;:&lt;/b&gt; I just kept thinking ‘Tom was right’. It just wasn’t me that you were right about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Couple weeks after that Tom realizes everything, he will never meant to be for Summer. He moves on.&lt;br /&gt;One day when he attends a job interview, he meets a girl, named Autumn. This is the end and a new begining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://10.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kw669ki5PH1qar1pro1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://10.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kw669ki5PH1qar1pro1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The end is doesn't make sense, I mean the Autumn part. Yeah I know it's a romance comedy movie hha :p&lt;br /&gt;But the rest is absolutely right!&lt;br /&gt;Why &lt;b&gt;almost&lt;/b&gt; all boys in the world have to fall in love with those typical girl. And in the end all they got is just a waste of time and heartache. Why boy can not use their brain instead of following their testosterone. And looking for someone who suits him, who will love him tenderly.&lt;br /&gt;And why is the typical girl have to be so naive. Come on, have a heart! what if you were in Tom's shoes? Definitely hurt.&lt;br /&gt;Gosh, why I am taking this movie seriously? that's why I didn't find it entertain me hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie is spoiled your eyes with romantic scenes, vintage-color sparks, and funny dialogues. Hot Jasmine tea and cup cakes will be a nice friend to watch :) &lt;br /&gt;But it still doesn't entertain me :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Credits&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Quotes &lt;a href="http://www.tumblr.com/tagged/500+days+of+summer/page/7/332005937,331661609,331523683,331269337,330530039,330183975"&gt;1&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://www.500daysofsummerquotes.com/"&gt;2&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://www.tumblr.com/tagged/500+days+of+summer/page/6/332005937,331661609,331523683,331269337,330530039"&gt;3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Thanks to &lt;a href="http://ekline.tumblr.com/"&gt;ekline&lt;/a&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://kristielynneforzese.blogspot.com/2010/03/its-like-bad-dream-something-from-back.html"&gt;Tom Sketch&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://kristielynneforzese.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kristie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;and many pics from &lt;a href="http://www.tumblr.com/"&gt;Tumblr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-379152719294410905?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/379152719294410905/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/03/500-days-of-summer.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/379152719294410905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/379152719294410905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/03/500-days-of-summer.html' title='500 Days of Summer'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bKhcK9Skhes/S1y_8025gPI/AAAAAAAABmw/ZRUh6t5eWrQ/s72-c/tumblr_ksxlqikHGn1qa7e7go1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-852396820611718339</id><published>2010-03-07T18:44:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T16:14:19.559+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>10 tips for a happy relationship</title><content type='html'>1. Jangan marah pada waktu yang sama. Kasian tetangga. &lt;br /&gt;2. Jangan berteriak pada waktu yang sama, kecuali ada maling atau kebakaran. &lt;br /&gt;3. Kalau bertengkar cobalah mengalah untuk menang. Kan ada pepatah: “yang waras ngalah” &lt;br /&gt;4. Tegurlah pasangan Anda dengan kasih. Kalo perlu tegur sambil “kasih” cek atau berlian (Hmmm…mauu) &lt;br /&gt;5. Lupakanlah kesalahan masa lalu. Yang perlu diingat tuh: masa2 romantis. Hmmmm… &lt;br /&gt;6. Boleh lupakan yang lain, tetapi jangan pasangan Anda. (Tapi jangan lupa mandi, apalagi sampe lupa kasih uang bulanan) &lt;br /&gt;7. Jangan menyimpan amarah sampai matahari terbenam. Kecuali kalau anda bisa menahan matahari untuk tidak terbenam. &lt;br /&gt;8. Seringlah memberikan pujian kepada pasangan Anda. Kalau perlu nyanyiin walaupun fals. &lt;br /&gt;9. Bersedia mengakui kesalahan. (Yah, paling ditempeleng atau di’ngambek’in. .. He he) &lt;br /&gt;10. Dalam pertengkaran, yang paling banyak bicara dia-lah yang salah.(Untuk nutupin kesalahan tuh……. Ha ha ha)&lt;br /&gt;selamat mencoba…‎​‎​&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*repost from &lt;a href="http://www.alexabimanyu.com/"&gt;alexabimanyu&lt;/a&gt;'s blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-852396820611718339?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.alexabimanyu.com/2010/03/10-tip-pernikahan-bahagia/' title='10 tips for a happy relationship'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/852396820611718339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/03/10-tips-for-happy-relationship.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/852396820611718339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/852396820611718339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/03/10-tips-for-happy-relationship.html' title='10 tips for a happy relationship'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-5590777383540003970</id><published>2010-03-01T17:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T17:17:56.702+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='through my eyes'/><title type='text'>live high, live borderless</title><content type='html'>human is the most perfect creature&lt;br /&gt;human blessed with &lt;i&gt;the mind&lt;/i&gt; which made them have &lt;i&gt;the free will&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;human have the freedom to choose their life path&lt;br /&gt;it's either being white like when we're born, or fill it with black color&lt;br /&gt;or in between&lt;br /&gt;we have to be ready with all the consequences from our choices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;the day we are born is the last day we are free&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they who are afraid to face the consequences from their choice&lt;br /&gt;will be limited by the safe line which limits their spaces&lt;br /&gt;they who provoked by the mainstream&lt;br /&gt;will be limited by the doctrine which limits their choices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you want to achieve something, plans it wisely&lt;br /&gt;should we?&lt;br /&gt;it's your choice, to plan it or not to&lt;br /&gt;but you have to be ready with the consequences&lt;br /&gt;either you will fail or succeed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;if you want to get out of the mainstream&lt;br /&gt;ask yourself, are you ready with the consequences&lt;br /&gt;it's either people will praise you or mock at you&lt;br /&gt;it's your choice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you have the right to choose&lt;br /&gt;to do or do not&lt;br /&gt;to be yes or to be no&lt;br /&gt;to be both or not at all&lt;br /&gt;this is your life, enjoy it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;live high, live mighty, live righteously&lt;br /&gt;takin' it easy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but there is something..&lt;br /&gt;have you heard that "&lt;i&gt;god's bless is parent's bless&lt;/i&gt;"?&lt;br /&gt;even saying "&lt;i&gt;ah&lt;/i&gt;" to your parent is a sin&lt;br /&gt;when your parent doesn't give their approval to your dreams, to your choice&lt;br /&gt;what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;even when you've already told them all of your plans, all of your dreams&lt;br /&gt;they just said it's not good enough for you&lt;br /&gt;they just said its better to be a doctor rather than a programmer&lt;br /&gt;may I resist?&lt;br /&gt;would that be a sin?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, parent knows more about life&lt;br /&gt;but it doesn't make them always knows what best like god always do, right?&lt;br /&gt;should I stay or should I go?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to me a successful life is when you are happy with everything you do&lt;br /&gt;it's not about fame, it's not about fortune&lt;br /&gt;it's about cherish your life, enjoying every beat on you heart&lt;br /&gt;feel the rush of the blood in your vein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;loving what you do, doing what you love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;inspired by:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;LG BORDERLESS&lt;/em&gt;™ Tv advertise and Live High song by Jason Mraz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-5590777383540003970?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/5590777383540003970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/03/live-high-live-borderless.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/5590777383540003970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/5590777383540003970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/03/live-high-live-borderless.html' title='live high, live borderless'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-8163762606873749643</id><published>2010-02-23T11:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T11:30:53.553+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>fall in love with someone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;We don't fall in love with other people; we fall in love with the feelings we get when we are with them: the spiritual and emotional awakening, the lowering of inhibitions, the joy of feeling safe and warm and full of hope, the feeling of completeness—the thrill.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1266897463745"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nicholas Boothman&lt;span id="goog_1266897463746"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-8163762606873749643?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/8163762606873749643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/02/fall-in-love-with-someone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/8163762606873749643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/8163762606873749643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/02/fall-in-love-with-someone.html' title='fall in love with someone?'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-8952967900061487431</id><published>2010-02-23T08:26:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T13:50:28.166+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sweet escape'/><title type='text'>Day 1: On Malaysia's Soil</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="goog_1266994793823"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1266994793824"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Pagi, tanggal 13 Februari gw berangkat subuh2, kira2 jam setengah 5. Yep, I got the first flight that morning.&lt;br /&gt;Penerbangan gw lagi setelah penerbangan terakhir tahun 2003 yang lalu ke Bali.&lt;br /&gt;This time I got Kuala Lumpur tag on my suitcase :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gw pergi sama cowo gw dan nyokapnya, sounds interesting eh? mm yah..&lt;br /&gt;Gw deg2an bgt waktu pesawatnya jalan.. yg ada di otak gw skenarionya Final Destination!! kuampret emang tuh film..&lt;br /&gt;Tapi setelah mulut nganga kurang lebih semenit selama take off, gw masuk ke negeri awan putih and I know everything will be alright :)&lt;br /&gt;Baru gw siap2 mau tidur lampu seatbeltnya nyala yg artinya cuma 2 cuaca buruk ato landing. Yang kedua huff.&lt;br /&gt;Beberapa menit kemudian, my feet standing over Malaysia's soil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cdn.cloudfiles.mosso.com/c54102/x2_ab1973" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://cdn.cloudfiles.mosso.com/c54102/x2_ab1973" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing but YAYY inside my heart and mind. Why? gw ngata2in negara itu tukang kopi, dsb sekarang gw mau teriak oh malaysia gemilang?&lt;br /&gt;yeah be my guest hha simpel aja gw gengsi :p padahal sih I'm happy head over heels, gw keluar negri gilakk.&lt;br /&gt;dan ini pertama kalinya jadi ya sebenernya gw mau norak tapi gengsi hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sampe di LCCT Sepang Malaysia, first thing in mind liat sirkuitnya yang deket sama bandara itu gw teringat nyokap gw yg pecinta MotoGP.&lt;br /&gt;Mom, wish i could bought you here and see where Valentino Rossi racing :'( one day I'll take you mom..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jalan tolnya sumpah sepi kaya kalo lewat jalan alternatif ke Jogja.&lt;br /&gt;Kita trus lewat kampusnya cowo gw dulu Universiti Kebangsaan Malaysia (UKM) dan berakhir di Hentian Kajang flatnya cowo gw di daerah situ.&lt;br /&gt;Di situ gw nginep. Unpack, mandi dan istirahat. Flatnya lumayan, 3 kamar tidur, 2 kamar mandi, dapur dan ada tv parabola.&lt;br /&gt;Liat kamar cowo gw, pengen coba liat kaya apa hidup cowo gw disana.. Aneh aja rasanya, gw gak bisa jelasin, gw gak pernah tinggal di luar rumah orang tua gw.&lt;br /&gt;Rasanya hidup jauh dari orang tua, adalah 1 hal yang selalu pengen gw rasain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malemnya gw ke Bukit Bintang. Tempatnya mirip Kemang, banyak tempat makan dan bagusnya sih ada mallnya cuma gak tau kenapa udah tutup pas gw kesana kemaren. Mau taun baru cina kali ya hhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S4MqMjvzeKI/AAAAAAAAAHY/LbAjTKx9jN4/s1600-h/Day+1+%289%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S4MqMjvzeKI/AAAAAAAAAHY/LbAjTKx9jN4/s400/Day+1+%289%29.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S4MtK9G-E6I/AAAAAAAAAHo/DBqzBmEwMc8/s1600-h/Day+1+%2824%29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S4MtK9G-E6I/AAAAAAAAAHo/DBqzBmEwMc8/s400/Day+1+%2824%29.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1266886615490"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1266886615491"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-8952967900061487431?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/8952967900061487431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-1-on-malaysias-soil.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/8952967900061487431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/8952967900061487431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/02/day-1-on-malaysias-soil.html' title='Day 1: On Malaysia&apos;s Soil'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S4MqMjvzeKI/AAAAAAAAAHY/LbAjTKx9jN4/s72-c/Day+1+%289%29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-2856771455811471288</id><published>2010-02-23T08:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T08:01:25.119+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='through my eyes'/><title type='text'>a new vision</title><content type='html'>this world is circle, it will always back to the start - a cycle&lt;br /&gt;this world rotating, it spinning unstoppable so it never stops changing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but its eerie to find some similarity in a bunch of changes&lt;br /&gt;its weird found your old friend not far away from you when you've already run a million miles&lt;br /&gt;is it the power of nature?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe our mighty God just want to tell us that&lt;br /&gt;we will never be alone&lt;br /&gt;we will always have a friend :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://salihguler.deviantart.com/art/friend-24541363"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://th06.deviantart.net/fs8/300W/i/2005/300/e/9/friend____by_salihguler.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/4327035271373950760-2856771455811471288?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/2856771455811471288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-vision.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/2856771455811471288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/2856771455811471288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/02/new-vision.html' title='a new vision'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-340215101530530157</id><published>2010-01-26T17:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T17:08:27.585+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in my shoes'/><title type='text'>awake</title><content type='html'>there will always be 2 sides of a coin&lt;br /&gt;where there is black there will always white&lt;br /&gt;where there is love there will always hatred&lt;br /&gt;where there is happiness there will always sadness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when something doesn't taste good is the best&lt;br /&gt;like the poison which cure you from your illness&lt;br /&gt;when what you want is not always the best for you&lt;br /&gt;on the contrary it destroy you&lt;br /&gt;when all the things you wish can not be yours&lt;br /&gt;you had to lose to get something&lt;br /&gt;when pain teach you to be careful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now I see&lt;br /&gt;I'm fully awake&lt;br /&gt;I'm not blind&lt;br /&gt;but sometimes I choose not to see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;choosing&lt;br /&gt;that is the meaning of life, isn't?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-340215101530530157?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/340215101530530157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/01/awake.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/340215101530530157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/340215101530530157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/01/awake.html' title='awake'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-6901200873372625130</id><published>2010-01-25T16:59:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T11:49:37.757+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='through my eyes'/><title type='text'>tua vs dewasa</title><content type='html'>gw suka anak kecil mereka itu bisa sangat lucu dan menyeramkan disaat bersamaan&lt;br /&gt;yang paling gw suka adalah mereka itu jujur&lt;br /&gt;klo marah ngamuklah mereka&lt;br /&gt;klo sedih nangis sesegrukan&lt;br /&gt;klo ga suka sama orang katain aja langsung berantem ditempat tapi besok2nya udah baikan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gak kaya orang2 yg bilangnya udah '&lt;i&gt;dewasa&lt;/i&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;muka senyum terus tapi hati?&lt;br /&gt;sedih, marah, dendam?&lt;br /&gt;ngomong dibelakang dan masih dendam tapi didepan seakan2 ga da apa2&lt;br /&gt;topeng belaka...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masalahnya beda?&lt;br /&gt;engga sama aja kadang anak kecil sama orang '&lt;i&gt;dewasa&lt;/i&gt;' ribut gara2 hal sepele&lt;br /&gt;tapi anak kecil malah lebih cepet kelar masalahnya daripada orang '&lt;i&gt;dewasa&lt;/i&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;kenapa? karena anak kecil ga dendam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;menurut &lt;b&gt;G.W. Allport&lt;/b&gt; (psikolog) ciri dewasa itu ada 3:&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;b&gt;Extension of Self&lt;/b&gt; atau pengembangan diri&lt;br /&gt;yg artinya bisa menganggap orang lain sebagai bagian dirinya&lt;br /&gt;hmm menurut gw itu tenggang rasa, ga egois dan bisa ngertiin orang lain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;b&gt;Self Objectification&lt;/b&gt; yg artinya mampu menilai diri sendiri secara objektif&lt;br /&gt;mau menerima kritik untuk memperbaiki diri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;b&gt;Unifying Philosophy of Life&lt;/b&gt; atau memiliki falsafah hidup&lt;br /&gt;orang dewasa bisanya punya prinsip dan pandangan kedepan akan hidupnya&lt;br /&gt;jadi menurut gw orang dewasa ga akan ngurusin hal sepele yg diluar prinsip ato urusan dy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw bilang gini bukan mau ngejudge ko cuma berpendapat aja&lt;br /&gt;just correct me if i'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;gw juga ga bilang gw dah dewasa i clearly declare that i will never grow up&lt;br /&gt;gw anak kecil yg childish kok :)&lt;br /&gt;gw cuma selalu berusaha jujur sama semua orang dan belajar untuk ga dendam&lt;br /&gt;karena menurut gw ga ada orang yang bener2 bisa &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;dewasa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan jelas klo kedewasaan itu g bisa di ukur pake umur atau gelar&lt;br /&gt;itu namanya &lt;u&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;tua&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt; bukan dewasa hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;Age is just a number baby&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;Jacob Black&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pallawamaya.blogspot.com/2007/05/apa-itu-menjadi-dewasa.html"&gt;source&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-6901200873372625130?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/6901200873372625130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/01/tua-vs-dewasa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/6901200873372625130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/6901200873372625130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/01/tua-vs-dewasa.html' title='tua vs dewasa'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-4133155335278993096</id><published>2010-01-20T10:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T13:16:43.770+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><title type='text'>Super Cute and Creative!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WfBlUQguvyw&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WfBlUQguvyw&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=en_US&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;How they got the concept for this video?&lt;br /&gt;Amazing :)&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/4327035271373950760-4133155335278993096?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/4133155335278993096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/01/super-cute-and-creative.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/4133155335278993096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/4133155335278993096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/01/super-cute-and-creative.html' title='Super Cute and Creative!!'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-7333968404699704665</id><published>2010-01-19T13:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T13:16:43.790+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comic'/><title type='text'>Reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TJDu5rAApuI/AAAAAAAAAS0/fjjFfluUJQg/s1600/06.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TJDu5rAApuI/AAAAAAAAAS0/fjjFfluUJQg/s640/06.png" width="436" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;People live their lives bound by what they accept as correct and true. That’s how they define &lt;b&gt;Reality&lt;/b&gt;. But what does it mean to be “correct” or “true”? Merely vague concepts… Their Reality may all be a mirage. Can we consider them to simply be living in their own world, shaped by their beliefs?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How do you know that something is real? Because you can see it, you can touch it and you can feel it?&amp;nbsp; ‘Feel’ is only an electrical message which is sent through your nerves to your brain that makes you feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now there is a pen. How do you know it is a pen? Because you believe it’s a pen so you use it to write. Now, if your mother tells you from you were born that the pen is only a stick and so does everybody tells you that way, would you still call it a pen? And would you still use it to write instead of use it to play with your dog?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reality is what you believe in. So if you want all of your dreams become reality, work for it and simply...&lt;br /&gt;Believe :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*taken from episode &lt;a href="http://www.onemanga.com/Naruto/385/01/"&gt;385 - Secret of The Mangekyou&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;Naruto &lt;/b&gt;by &lt;i&gt;Masashi Kishimoto&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-7333968404699704665?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/7333968404699704665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/01/reality.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7333968404699704665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7333968404699704665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/01/reality.html' title='Reality'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TJDu5rAApuI/AAAAAAAAAS0/fjjFfluUJQg/s72-c/06.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-144790718291416794</id><published>2010-01-11T16:43:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T13:24:14.589+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iroiro'/><title type='text'>Hitam atau Putih tidak Abu2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://komikukomikita.wordpress.com/" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S0rxnB9sqlI/AAAAAAAAAFA/JPXvIQD5zCY/s400/4257066127_b618f9ee2c.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love the statement!!&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/4327035271373950760-144790718291416794?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/144790718291416794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/01/hitam-atau-putih-tidak-abu2.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/144790718291416794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/144790718291416794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/01/hitam-atau-putih-tidak-abu2.html' title='Hitam atau Putih tidak Abu2'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/S0rxnB9sqlI/AAAAAAAAAFA/JPXvIQD5zCY/s72-c/4257066127_b618f9ee2c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-1123941161907110092</id><published>2010-01-05T16:02:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T13:18:30.168+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iroiro'/><title type='text'>2009 Best [Animation] Movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.soundonsight.org/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/up-movie-poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.soundonsight.org/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/up-movie-poster.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/04/up-by-disney-pixar.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UP&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Disney • PIXAR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;a funny-romantic-Oscar nominated adventure movie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Golden Globe's Best Animated Feature Film and Best Original Score&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/b/b0/Avatar-Teaser-Poster.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/en/b/b0/Avatar-Teaser-Poster.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.avatarmovie.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;AVATAR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;20th Century Fox&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;super fantastic movie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I watched it twice on cinema and still &lt;i style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;amazed&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Golden Globe's Best Motion Picture and Best Director &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;*I love this two also because a lot of blue thingy inside: the sky, the balloon, the people, etc. I love blue color hahaha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-1123941161907110092?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/1123941161907110092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/01/2009-best-animation-movie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/1123941161907110092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/1123941161907110092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2010/01/2009-best-animation-movie.html' title='2009 Best [Animation] Movie'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-8859052493839985023</id><published>2009-12-29T14:46:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T14:48:47.238+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rune'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='through my eyes'/><title type='text'>time and spaces; a theory</title><content type='html'>waktu tercipta diantara jarak&lt;br /&gt;bahkan pada tubuhmu yang padat&lt;br /&gt;ada celah tak kasat mata diantara setiap atom tubuhmu&lt;br /&gt;tapi tetap menyatu sebagai satu kesatuan tubuh yang utuh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ketika kau terluka&lt;br /&gt;waktu akan menyembuhkan luka&lt;br /&gt;waktu akan memperkecil jarak yang memecah atom tubuhmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sadarkah kau&lt;br /&gt;waktu adalah salah satu cara kerja dunia ini?&lt;br /&gt;sejauh apapun jarak yang kau tempuh,&lt;br /&gt;waktu akan mengembalikanmu pada tempatmu bermula&lt;br /&gt;sejauh apapun jarak memisahkan mu dengan orang-orang di sekitar mu,&lt;br /&gt;waktu akan mengembalikan jarak yang dahulu pernah tercipta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mungkin waktu akan membuat atom2 itu bertumbukan&lt;br /&gt;menghilangkan jarak sama sekali&lt;br /&gt;tapi waktu akan segera memisahkan atom2 itu lagi&lt;br /&gt;hukum aksi dan reaksi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dunia ini bulat sayang&lt;br /&gt;berlari ke arah mana pun kau akan kembali&lt;br /&gt;dunia ini juga tidak kecil&lt;br /&gt;dan waktu akan membawamu pulang&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-8859052493839985023?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/8859052493839985023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2009/12/time-and-spaces-theory.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/8859052493839985023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/8859052493839985023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2009/12/time-and-spaces-theory.html' title='time and spaces; a theory'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-5586498012749152944</id><published>2009-12-23T16:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T16:01:04.418+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='through my eyes'/><title type='text'>Schadenfreude</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/Sy9NROSlOlI/AAAAAAAAADo/VSZfi6GZim4/s1600-h/Schadenfreude.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/Sy9NROSlOlI/AAAAAAAAADo/VSZfi6GZim4/s320/Schadenfreude.PNG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itu salah satu kutipan dari blognya &lt;a href="http://dee-idea.blogspot.com/2009/12/luna-bukan-kopaja.html"&gt;dee&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she's right after all&lt;br /&gt;kita menikmati &lt;i&gt;Schadenfreude&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Schadenfreude is pleasure derived from the misfortunes of others.(source:&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Schadenfreude"&gt;wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tell me you are not someone who likes to get schadenfreude?&lt;br /&gt;even from your enemy?&lt;br /&gt;ahaa i know you do&lt;br /&gt;don't be so naive people ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-5586498012749152944?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/5586498012749152944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2009/12/schadenfreude.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/5586498012749152944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/5586498012749152944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2009/12/schadenfreude.html' title='Schadenfreude'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/Sy9NROSlOlI/AAAAAAAAADo/VSZfi6GZim4/s72-c/Schadenfreude.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-3581372521253483420</id><published>2009-12-16T16:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T16:12:04.277+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in my shoes'/><title type='text'>resolush*t</title><content type='html'>whoa it's December already&lt;br /&gt;1 year run so swiftly didn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mengenang resolutit gw tahun lalu gagal sebiji&lt;br /&gt;gw kaga lolos ujian ekstensoy tulul itu ewh..&lt;br /&gt;masih dongkol kesel sebel bete padahal salah sendiri g belajar bener2&lt;br /&gt;tapi karena gw egois jadi gw mwmutuskan salah soalnya susah2 huh wek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tahun ini bikin resolutit g ya?&lt;br /&gt;males... gtau mau mencapai apa lagi...&lt;br /&gt;absurd parah gw kuliah lagi apa engga, indak ado piti&lt;br /&gt;harus menerima dengan lapang dada gelar amd gw&lt;br /&gt;masih meratapi keinginan manjangin nama gw pake &lt;b&gt;S.Sos&lt;/b&gt; hiks&lt;br /&gt;*ya ampun neng masih banyak yg g bisa sekolah di banding elo&lt;br /&gt;kata d'masiv mah jangan menyerah jangan menyerahh ouwooo uhukkkwekk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gray lady cheer up&lt;br /&gt;don't you dare giving up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;on fire like the newspaper boy dude!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;koraannyaaa koraannn republika kompas media indonesia koraannnnn&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(mungkin) kita sama2 g sekolah lagi tapi harus tetap semangat bekerja yaa&lt;br /&gt;*sok teu gw sekolah siang gilakk kata si penjaja koran itu&lt;br /&gt;semangat ngejalanin hidup&lt;br /&gt;semangattt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ini aja resolutit gw:&lt;br /&gt;1. berhasil menjejakkan kaki di luar negeri&lt;br /&gt;bodo mau timortimur yang penting luar negeri&lt;br /&gt;2. ke dufan karena tahun ini gw alpha!!!&lt;br /&gt;bahaya dufan bisa bangkrut klo gw g kesana&lt;br /&gt;3. harus nonton konser Maroon 5!!&lt;br /&gt;lah iya kaya mereka kemari aja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmfff apa lagi ya&lt;br /&gt;absurd taun depan gw absurd!!kancuttt...&lt;br /&gt;bismillah saja semoga taun depan lebih baik&lt;br /&gt;amin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-3581372521253483420?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/3581372521253483420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2009/12/resolusht.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/3581372521253483420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/3581372521253483420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2009/12/resolusht.html' title='resolush*t'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-2980001141844852469</id><published>2009-12-10T16:54:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T15:35:03.752+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='through my eyes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in my shoes'/><title type='text'>please do understand</title><content type='html'>I'm starring at the sky-crappers&lt;br /&gt;they look so conceited&lt;br /&gt;as if saying '&lt;i&gt;darling, you are the one who needs me, if you don't like me it's easy to find your replacement. I have business to run&lt;/i&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bella said '&lt;i&gt;death is easy life is hard&lt;/i&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;and I said '&lt;i&gt;hey bells, can I join your immortal life?&lt;/i&gt;'&lt;br /&gt;if you have forever would you still care about money about title about being rich and famous?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the mortals don't have forever&lt;br /&gt;most of them live today for tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;i am one of the mortals but all i want is to live for today and dream about tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;cherish every moment i have&lt;br /&gt;enjoying every heart beat&lt;br /&gt;its not that i am dying or what&lt;br /&gt;but i just want to feel my life until my forever comes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are all have eyes&lt;br /&gt;but we don't see exactly the same&lt;br /&gt;so we can't feel the same&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-2980001141844852469?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/2980001141844852469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2009/12/please-do-understand.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/2980001141844852469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/2980001141844852469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2009/12/please-do-understand.html' title='please do understand'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-7815504675245766668</id><published>2009-12-08T09:09:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T11:54:51.339+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in my shoes'/><title type='text'>#questionihate</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"ko elo g &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;gemuk2 &lt;/span&gt;sih??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/4327035271373950760-7815504675245766668?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/7815504675245766668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2009/12/questionihate.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7815504675245766668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7815504675245766668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2009/12/questionihate.html' title='#questionihate'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-7718197211025981197</id><published>2009-11-21T21:05:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T11:49:37.757+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='through my eyes'/><title type='text'>the court</title><content type='html'>kemarin waktu ramai2nya hastag #SBYtegasatauturun #SBYjgndiam di twitter gw sempet ikutan juga&lt;br /&gt;gimana engga, ini kasus si Anggodo, Antasari dan Bank Century makin kacau&lt;br /&gt;gw juga sempet kemakan berita Bank Century ada hubungannya sama dana kampanye SBY&lt;br /&gt;so as a citizen gw mau tau apa yg terjadi dong ko bisa2nya status anggodo di tarik bibit&amp;amp;chandra tetep dilanjutin.&lt;br /&gt;ono opo iki..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw paling cuma ikutan nge-ReTweet Joko Anwar pas mulai pake hastag #SBYtegasatauturun sama Raditya Dika yg bilang:&lt;br /&gt;sekarang semua orang pada ga percaya sama jaksa sama polisi. bapak presiden mau ikutan juga?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trs salah satu temen gw ada yg bilang:&lt;br /&gt;komenin aja pak presidennya terus emang pd bisa jadi presiden?&lt;br /&gt;hha nusuk juga sih bo.. yup blm tentu kita bisa jd presiden kan? hha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gw melihat orang2 saling nge-judge satu sama lain&lt;br /&gt;i see the big court where everyone being the judge&lt;br /&gt;judging and being judged...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bokap gw bilang itu org2 yg ngomentarin SBY kaya gitu g menghormati presidennya lagi&lt;br /&gt;presiden kan banyak yg diurusin dan pasti dy juga g bisa sembarangan kasi statement atau tindakan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes we are all making judgment based on premature assumption from fragmented facts&lt;br /&gt;komentarnya pedes2 lagi whew..human we are the most cruel creature i guess&lt;br /&gt;this is the court: the world.&lt;br /&gt;how can we create peace when we keep looking others fault..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-7718197211025981197?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/7718197211025981197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2009/11/court.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7718197211025981197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7718197211025981197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2009/11/court.html' title='the court'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-4926415301580867806</id><published>2009-11-14T14:22:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T11:58:17.438+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rune'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in my shoes'/><title type='text'>egois</title><content type='html'>aku adalah manusia paling egois&lt;br /&gt;aku tidak mau mengalah aku tidak mau kalah&lt;br /&gt;aku mau dimengerti aku mau dimaklumi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;urus saja urusanmu jangan urusi aku jangan ganggu aku&lt;br /&gt;aku akan mendapatkan apa yang aku mau&lt;br /&gt;apapun caranya&lt;br /&gt;aku akan mempertahankan pemikiranku apapun resikonya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku mungkin memperdulikanmu tapi aku akan meminta timbal balik darimu&lt;br /&gt;oh aku ini lebih licik dari swiper&lt;br /&gt;lebih curang dari joker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bencilah padaku dan aku akan lebih membencimu&lt;br /&gt;hukumlah aku dan aku akan membalas semua pemberianmu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tidak perduli jika semua ini membunuhku&lt;br /&gt;hidup dan mati ditanganku&lt;br /&gt;kekuasaan penuh kemerdekaan penuh atas diriku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ratu hitam dikotak putih pada papan caturmu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-4926415301580867806?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/4926415301580867806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-6375546556464554068</id><published>2009-11-14T01:26:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T10:41:14.516+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>8.760 hours ago</title><content type='html'>one late afternoon, u swear u won't let me go and i said i'll be yours&lt;br /&gt;its the end of our loneliness the very beggining of our start&lt;br /&gt;we walk through seasons&lt;br /&gt;share secrets, laugh and tears&lt;br /&gt;fight the distance, time, all the people around us&lt;br /&gt;we're angel we're devil we're judge we're criminals&lt;br /&gt;those were 8.760 hours ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy anniversary heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;always have always will&lt;div 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ignorance&lt;br /&gt;so i don't have to feel down when someone judge me&lt;br /&gt;so i don't have to judge others&lt;br /&gt;i really want to tell the world that&lt;br /&gt;'i don't care. i'll do what i want and what i have to do'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m not in this world to live up to your expectations and you’re not in this world to live up to mine&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bruce Lee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-7585674310524401247?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/7585674310524401247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2009/11/judging-judge.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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type='text'>the xx chromosome</title><content type='html'>we are born to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;loved&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOT &lt;/span&gt;to be &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;understood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why?&lt;br /&gt;simply, cause sometimes we &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fail &lt;/span&gt;to understand our self.&lt;br /&gt;don't we? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sometimes you just feel like ****&lt;br /&gt;The tight pants that you have don't fit&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes guys just make you sick&lt;br /&gt;And you're looking for something to kick&lt;br /&gt;You feel so lost in this pretty world&lt;br /&gt;That's how it sometimes feels to be a girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(M2M - Sometimes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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feels so simple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beberapa hari ini gw cukup bahagia dengan hidup gw&lt;br /&gt;it feels so simple because of some simple things in life like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. sebuah ucapan terima kasih dari sahabat walau cuma lewat sms&lt;br /&gt;. 2 kata sakti dari sahabat 'miss u' walau cuma di testy&lt;br /&gt;. sebuah protes dari sahabat karena seorang assh*le sms dy&lt;br /&gt;. temen SD gw ada yang masih inget sama gw, walau dengan jahatnya gw baru inget setelah gw dikasi tau siapa dy hhe maaf ya teman..&lt;br /&gt;(berarti muka gw emang masih imut,lucu dan polos&lt;br /&gt;seperti anak SD hhi...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then we come to the complicated part&lt;br /&gt;ada beberapa hal dalam hidup ini yg bikin gw bingung..&lt;br /&gt;but it feels so funny aja klo dipikir2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;women are more emotional n less rational&lt;br /&gt;dan cowo itu suka terlalu logika dan ga ber-emosi&lt;br /&gt;ko bisa ya hidup bareng terus punya banyak anak?!&lt;br /&gt;padahal bertolak belakang banget&lt;br /&gt;bisa2nya cowo ga bisa hidup tanpa cewe and vice versa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aneh&lt;br /&gt;seperti kata asami 'hidup itu aneh'&lt;br /&gt;(lo masih aneh ga mi?hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;gw setuju banget tuh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perempuan itu punya kantong rahim, kantong rahim itu kaya susu ultra&lt;br /&gt;mereka punya expired date&lt;br /&gt;sedangkan sperma kaya wine berlaku untuk jangka waktu yang lama&lt;br /&gt;-taken from novel 'Marriagable'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kesannya ga adil banget ya?&lt;br /&gt;tapi emang gitu kan?heee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aneh banget emang hidup ini&lt;br /&gt;adil itu ternyata ga harus sama dan seimbang&lt;br /&gt;tapi berjalan sebagaimana mestinya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just theenk 'bout that ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;repost from my previous blog &lt;a href="http://chepzcruel.blog.friendster.com/2006/11/dats-dway-dcookie-crumble/"&gt;dats dway dcookie crumble&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dengan sedikit revisi&lt;br /&gt;post on Thursday, November 9th, 2006&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-6376693710748841333?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://chepzcruel.blog.friendster.com/2006/11/dats-dway-dcookie-crumble/' title='that&apos;s the way the cookie crumble'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/6376693710748841333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2009/04/thats-way-cookie-crumble.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='through my eyes'/><title type='text'>5:10 pm</title><content type='html'>jam pada ponsel ku menunjukkan angka 5:10 pm&lt;br /&gt;matahari bersinar lembut seperti warna orange pada cheese cake&lt;br /&gt;langit biru berhias awan putih dan burung gereja yang berterbangan&lt;br /&gt;tetangga sebelah menyirami halamannya menyebabkan udara jadi berbau tanah dan rerumputan yang basah&lt;br /&gt;suara anak-anak kecil berteriak dan berlarian melemparkan ingatan ku pada sore yang sama ketika aku seusia mereka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;belajar berenang, mengaji, bermain polisi dan penjahat, bentengan atau hanya bersepeda keliling kompleks&lt;br /&gt;aku teringat ketika aku memiliki begitu banyak energi untuk berteriak dan berlari&lt;br /&gt;ketika aku tak perduli matahari menghitamkan kulit ku&lt;br /&gt;ketika masalah belum serumit yang aku hadapi sekarang ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh aku sungguh ingin kembali pada masa itu&lt;br /&gt;tertawa,berlari,menangis,merajuk,berteriak.&lt;br /&gt;terluka karena terjatuh dari sepeda,saling mencakar dengan teman ku dan sudah berbaikkan keesokkan harinya&lt;br /&gt;hidup terasa lebih mudah saat itu&lt;br /&gt;aku tak perlu memikirkan masa depan ku dan orang-orang di sekitar ku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tp aku tidak berada di neverland&lt;br /&gt;aku berada di mana setiap orang tumbuh dan menua&lt;br /&gt;beberapa dari mereka menjadi dewasa&lt;br /&gt;ada yang pernah berkata kepada ku bahwa menjadi dewasa itu bagus tp menjadi tua tidak&lt;br /&gt;hmm mungkin ia benar&lt;br /&gt;tapi menjadi dewasa itu seperti apa aku tak tau&lt;br /&gt;ketika aku telah menemukan suatu bentuk kedewasaan&lt;br /&gt;aku dihadapkan pada suatu kenyataan yang membuat ku kembali ragu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'seperti apa menjadi dewasa itu?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semakin aku memikirkannya semakin aku tidak mengerti&lt;br /&gt;semakin aku muak&lt;br /&gt;seperti soal matematika yang tak mampu ku pecahkan&lt;br /&gt;dunia ini sudah penuh dengan kemunafikan&lt;br /&gt;tanpa sadarpun kau akan melakukannya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang aku inginkan saat ini hanyalah sebuah kebebasan&lt;br /&gt;bebas berteriak, berlari dan tidak memperdulikan apapun&lt;br /&gt;merasakan suasana sore tanpa beban itu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;namun malam telah tiba&lt;br /&gt;aku harus pulang&lt;br /&gt;dan kembali pada kehidupan ku..&lt;br /&gt;menjalaninya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you will never be happy if you continue to search for what happiness consist of, you will never live if you search the meaning of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-1049464043877203869?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/1049464043877203869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2009/04/510-pm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/1049464043877203869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/1049464043877203869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2009/04/510-pm.html' title='5:10 pm'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-2407752247634947270</id><published>2009-03-12T02:51:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T17:02:03.116+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>my foolish love letter</title><content type='html'>there are times&lt;br /&gt;when i love u so much&lt;br /&gt;there are times&lt;br /&gt;when i hate u this much&lt;br /&gt;n there are times&lt;br /&gt;when i'm caught in the middle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm a singer but i'm the bad one&lt;br /&gt;i'm screaming my lungs n closing my ear&lt;br /&gt;deaf.&lt;br /&gt;i'm screaming i love you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;burned by the things i've seen&lt;br /&gt;i hate your ex&lt;br /&gt;i hate your friends with benefits&lt;br /&gt;i hate your so called 'sister'&lt;br /&gt;i hate to see u give (even just) a word to them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know i've been foolish&lt;br /&gt;i know i've been selfish&lt;br /&gt;but look through that n u will see&lt;br /&gt;i'll do better&lt;br /&gt;Baby!&lt;br /&gt;I CAN DO BETTER!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sleepless tonight..&lt;br /&gt;when i lied awake..&lt;br /&gt;if only i could tell u how i feel..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please stay close, don't go..&lt;br /&gt;i'll defend u!&lt;br /&gt;even if saving u sends me to heaven..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't care what people say anymore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love u with all my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'm yours | 141108&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://diothero.deviantart.com/" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393055854840428210" 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href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2009/03/my-foolishly-love-letter_12.html' title='my foolish love letter'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/Stf7ufGatrI/AAAAAAAAABk/JDkUREfZR9k/s72-c/fahri.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-3931256025677741422</id><published>2009-02-14T11:52:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T17:08:42.534+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rune'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='through my eyes'/><title type='text'>sabtu ku. .</title><content type='html'>ini sabtu biasa&lt;br /&gt;sepi&lt;br /&gt;aku terpuruk lemah di rumah&lt;br /&gt;tapi hari ini matahari bersinar dengan hangat tak seperti minggu lalu&lt;br /&gt;aku mau berjemur menguapkan lendir dalam kepala ku&lt;br /&gt;tapi tubuhku menolak&lt;br /&gt;berdiri pun aku tak sanggup&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;siang ini seorang anak manis terlelap di samping ku&lt;br /&gt;nafasnya teratur tapi wajahnya tidak tenang&lt;br /&gt;aku ingin tau apa yang ada dalam mimpinya&lt;br /&gt;apa yang membuat wajah polosnya mengkerut begitu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabtu ini terasa hampa&lt;br /&gt;seperti sabtu biasa&lt;br /&gt;seperti tahun-tahunku sebelumnya&lt;br /&gt;udara menguarkan aroma masakan ibuku&lt;br /&gt;dan kadang terdengar suara berkeletak&lt;br /&gt;suara ayahku berkutat dengan perkakasnya&lt;br /&gt;mencoba membenarkan apa saja yang rusak&lt;br /&gt;adikku sudah pergi dari semalam&lt;br /&gt;membuat aku kembali merasa sebagai anak tunggal&lt;br /&gt;seperti ketika ia belum lahir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadang angin bertiup&lt;br /&gt;membuat dedaunan bergemerisik&lt;br /&gt;ini memang sabtu ku hampa dan tenang&lt;br /&gt;sabtu ku yang berbau apak seperti buku tua di perpustakaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi ada yang berbeda&lt;br /&gt;ada sesuatu yang mengganggu pikiranku&lt;br /&gt;rasa hampa dan sepi itu merasuki jiwaku juga&lt;br /&gt;membuat sabtu ini tak bisa ku nikmati&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku tidak tau apa penyebab semua ini&lt;br /&gt;aku ingin mengenyahkan rasa ini&lt;br /&gt;tapi yang dapat ku lakukan hanya menjalani semua ini&lt;br /&gt;tanpa mampu mengobati ataupun memperbaiki keadaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berharap dy ada disini&lt;br /&gt;membawa ku keluar dari kota ini&lt;br /&gt;ke negeri matahari yang hangat&lt;br /&gt;aku tak kan peduli jika aku hangus terbakar sinarnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ingin ke pantai&lt;br /&gt;merasakan angin memporak-porandakan rambut ku&lt;br /&gt;mendengarkan debur ombak yang seolah menjadi lagu nina bobo ku&lt;br /&gt;merasakan air membenamkan kaki ku dengan pasir yang dibawanya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aku ingin pergi&lt;br /&gt;aku ingin terbang menjadi kupu-kupu&lt;br /&gt;atau sekedar menjadi burung gereja&lt;br /&gt;aku ingin melihat dunia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi khayalan ku terhalang tembok rumah ku&lt;br /&gt;aku kembali di kasur ku yang nyaman&lt;br /&gt;kembali pada sabtu ku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this saturday,&lt;br /&gt;something burden my mind..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-3931256025677741422?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/3931256025677741422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2009/02/sabtu-ku.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/3931256025677741422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/3931256025677741422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2009/02/sabtu-ku.html' title='sabtu ku. .'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4327035271373950760.post-7960613960665224807</id><published>2009-01-21T12:27:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T11:47:19.903+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='in my shoes'/><title type='text'>my quirky carnival</title><content type='html'>have i told you?&lt;br /&gt;my biggest problem is being single for 20 and a half years before?&lt;br /&gt;have i told you?&lt;br /&gt;i’m not as loaded as you&lt;br /&gt;still living with my parent which made me sick?&lt;br /&gt;have i told you?&lt;br /&gt;that I really love my friends&lt;br /&gt;and I just can’t put them aside?&lt;br /&gt;have i told you?&lt;br /&gt;i have different point of view from a common people&lt;br /&gt;including the way i talk and joke?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;may be i sound complicated but actually i’m an opened book&lt;br /&gt;all you have to do is read&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i solemnly swear that i’m not a good person,&lt;br /&gt;but not the bad one either&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it’s me with my cynic thought&lt;br /&gt;it’s me in my black and white world&lt;br /&gt;it’s me and all my wounds&lt;br /&gt;it’s me do the talking, my shit shout&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;welcome to my quirky carnival..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-7960613960665224807?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/7960613960665224807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2009/01/my-quirky-carnival.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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shoes'/><title type='text'>what lies ahead. .</title><content type='html'>its already 2009&lt;br /&gt;i’m heading to the future&lt;br /&gt;and as far as my eye can see, there are only 3 matters of extreme importance:&lt;br /&gt;. get a diploma degree with a great GPA&lt;br /&gt;. pass the entrance test for bachelor degree&lt;br /&gt;. love my man sincerely, more and more each day even though distance separated us away&lt;br /&gt;aseek bahasa gw sinetron abis hha&lt;br /&gt;(sengaja g gw nomorin soalnya semua sama pentingnya ya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;huff. . gw benerbener g nyangka, in just a few months things have change for me&lt;br /&gt;gw pikir masa depan gw cuma bakal ada karir aja&lt;br /&gt;kuliah-kerja-kaya raya&lt;br /&gt;gw nyaris meniadakan kata ‘married’ dalam kamus gw&lt;br /&gt;karena gw g percaya lagi ada true love buat gw&lt;br /&gt;true love which sets you free and takes you as you are&lt;br /&gt;oke itu pembahasan next post yang gw jamin makan tempat dan waktu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, I have some wishes for this year&lt;br /&gt;1. kul sambil kerja supaya bias bayar kuliah sendiri (biar seenak jidat kuliahnya kan bayar sendiri g mesti tanggung jawab ma bonyok bukan begitu?hhe)&lt;br /&gt;2. bikin paspor kali aja gw pengen kabur ke malay nyerahin diri jadi tkwnya pacar hhe&lt;br /&gt;3. berlibur ke bali, semarang ato jogja g sama bonyok dong&lt;br /&gt;4. I must back to the right path, setelah sedikit mereng selama 1,5 tahun ini: sholat g bener, ngomong g bener, ngerokok ckckck kpn bonyok gw ngajarin gt coba? Anak durhaka gw ini. .&lt;br /&gt;5. learn to be more rational and less emotional. .grow up lady!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope this year will be a much better than before for me and everyone. .may the force be with us always. .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4327035271373950760-7237113065101769314?l=shitshout.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/feeds/7237113065101769314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-lies-ahead.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7237113065101769314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4327035271373950760/posts/default/7237113065101769314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://shitshout.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-lies-ahead.html' title='what lies ahead. .'/><author><name>Miss Kay</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02892730158685088989</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_JAKsh0oYAR0/TKG4lq23NGI/AAAAAAAAAUE/u1-w7pIdWK4/S220/C2BG6920.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
