<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:26:22.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lindies divulge</title><subtitle type='html'>my 'vague' daily thoughts...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-109375907985796182</id><published>2004-08-28T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-28T23:44:13.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The METROSEXUAL ManMeet the metrosexual:  He's well dressed, narcissistic and bun-obsessed. But don't call him gay...Emang bener kali ya, "it takes one to know one", tapi sebenernya untuk tau apa seseorang itu termasuk golongan metrosexual gampang. Just look at one, soalnya begitu kita "NGELIRIK" dia, berarti hampir pasti orang yang kita lirik itu metrosexual. Kok bisa bilang gitu? ya, soalnya </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/109375907985796182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/109375907985796182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2004_08_01_archive.html#109375907985796182' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-109083499633560327</id><published>2004-07-26T02:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-08-05T01:46:15.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mengejar Matahari, cerita tentang persahabatanRugi bagi kalian yang belum sempet nonton film ini. Garapan Rudi Sudjarwo yang satu ini menurutku dalem banget dan bikin nguras air mata ;p tapi bukan berarti filmnya "cengeng". Meskipun ceritanya sederhana dan ga banyak dialognya, ekspresi para pemainnya udah bikin kita menghayalkan dialog dengan sendirinya, plus pengambilan gambarnya juga bagus </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/109083499633560327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/109083499633560327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2004_07_01_archive.html#109083499633560327' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-108806234082574925</id><published>2004-06-23T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T00:32:20.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Toge GorengKemaren pagi-pagi aku nemenin bunda belanja ke pasar.  Setelah muter-muter, kaki berbecek-becek, baju berbau daging, ikan, sayuran dan lainnya (seru deh pokoknya, i love going to the market) the other thing i look forward to is buying Toge Goreng for breakfast :)  Yes, yes, dis menu is a "must-try" menu kalo anda-anda belum pernah icip atau sedang mampir ke kota hujan :) yang </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/108806234082574925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/108806234082574925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108806234082574925' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-108616725882221319</id><published>2004-06-02T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T02:07:38.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The poison of capitalistic entertainmentPostingan ini sama sekali bukan untuk menyindir stasiun televisi manapun di Indonesia, tapi ini cuma pendapat pribadi yang udah lama numplek &amp; pengen dikeluarin :)Acara yang paling banyak ditayangin di televisi swasta di Jakarta dan sekitarnya:1. Reality Shows2. 'Wannabe' Contests3. Hantu4. Gossip Shows5. Sinetron ABG (SD-SMA) dengan tema cinta</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/108616725882221319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/108616725882221319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2004_06_01_archive.html#108616725882221319' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-108575228338794685</id><published>2004-05-28T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-28T06:51:23.386-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gila, kayaknya jeda nulis postingan di blog maken lama maken ga keruan hehehe...Makan atau tidak makan daging...?Anyways, this just popped in my head, this morning while having my so-not-healthy-breakfast of instant noodles ;p me and mum were having a light chat in the dining room, and suddenly she goes, "itu gimana ya pemerintah kok engga bisa ngelarang orang-orang yang jualin daging impor </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/108575228338794685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/108575228338794685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108575228338794685' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-108478816267149276</id><published>2004-05-17T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-17T03:16:03.470-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nyetir...Merhatiin lalu lintas di Jabotabek akhir-akhir ini? well, boleh dibilang hukum yang berlaku adalah hukum rimba.  Ya emang, hukum rimba itu udah lama diterapin banyak orang, tapi sekarang, gila deh! lebih ancur! ;pKenapa kok bisa bilang gitu? Udah sebulan ini aku berenti di lampu merah (ini di JKT and Bogor). Udah jelas kan, kalau lampu yang nyala yang merah berarti kan kita harus </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/108478816267149276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/108478816267149276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2004_05_01_archive.html#108478816267149276' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-10820424336930519</id><published>2004-04-15T08:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-16T02:03:23.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gila..?Pas pulang dari kantor kemaren malem, aku ngeliat orang laki-laki berumur sekitar 40-an yang 'kurang waras' duduk di pinggir jalan kecil ke arah kompleks aku.  Dia duduk di atas pembatas trotoar dan jalan  dengan kaki dilipat ke arah dada (bukan bersila ;p) dan tangannya memeluk kakinya yang dilipat itu sambil celingukan merhatiin kendaraan dan motor yang lewat.Kok aku bilang dia '</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/10820424336930519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/10820424336930519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#10820424336930519' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-108202061374079827</id><published>2004-04-15T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-15T07:45:47.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>aduuhhh...gile, udah lama banget ga pulang ke sini...i missed this place...akhirnya bisa kembali setelah 77 hari :)Akhirnya menemukan solusi terhadap rimut tv yang dipencet-pencet ga bisa itu...ternyata, bukan karena  setelah dibawa ke tukang betulin rimut dan diutak-utik, di-solder, di-betulin dan di-upayakan kesembuhannya, ternyata tukangnya memvonis harus membeli rimut tv yang baru...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/108202061374079827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/108202061374079827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108202061374079827' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-107536858866754279</id><published>2004-01-29T00:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-29T01:31:58.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Thought of the DayHmm...how come you press harder on a remote-control when you know the battery is dead?*??* ;)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/107536858866754279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/107536858866754279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107536858866754279' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-107458488438236450</id><published>2004-01-19T19:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-19T23:50:01.610-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ngggg...Mengupil?!Jorok ya, tapi gimana gitu...hasrat sih... ;p10 saat mengupil terfavorit (berdasarkan random survey pagi ini) :1.   Lagi cek email2.   Pas nonton di bioskop 3.   Pas kencan trus si kencan bikin illfeel (langsung muncul hasratnya)4.   Di mobil 5.   Lagi baca Blog 6.   Pas ngelamun / santai (pas jeda antara dua kegiatan)7.   Lagi nonton TV8.   Kapan aja, pas "harus", </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/107458488438236450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/107458488438236450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107458488438236450' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-107415716377517373</id><published>2004-01-14T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-15T20:49:34.856-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THE GREAT MC ESCHER(1898-1972) This Dutch graphic artist used sophisticated visual illusion with mathematical concepts and created brilliantly clever drawings (as you can see :p)He also draws some surrealist ideas in some of his work; in the 1960s, his work was especially popular with young people who took hallucinogenic drugs, they felt that Escher's work was expanding their minds in the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/107415716377517373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/107415716377517373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107415716377517373' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-107331366638546132</id><published>2004-01-05T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-05T06:42:44.310-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Another year gone by, another change in our livesGrow up each day of the year, gathering lessons of lifeLearn new things every minute and learn from mistakes by the hourI'm flipping pages to write the next of historyBecause we can never go back to erase what's been writtenThose days, to please and bring more pleasure to ourselves and othersBut I am me, I am what I've become, and I can't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/107331366638546132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/107331366638546132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107331366638546132' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-107300590772564770</id><published>2004-01-01T17:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-01-01T17:13:21.373-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Happy New Year 2004!All is quiet on New Year's dayA world in white gets underwayAnd I want to be with yoube with you night and dayNothing changes on New Year's dayI will be with you again...Under a blood-red skyA crowd has gathered in black and whitearms entwined, the chosen fewNewspapers say, it says it's true it's trueAnd we can break throughThrough torn in two we can be oneI </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/107300590772564770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/107300590772564770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107300590772564770' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-107285651866249581</id><published>2003-12-30T20:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-30T23:43:29.640-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Kenapa?Kenapa??Kenapa???Why the hell do we ask that word..!!! </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/107285651866249581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/107285651866249581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107285651866249581' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-107164900608293568</id><published>2003-12-16T22:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-12-17T00:19:06.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>OneYang pertama, mengucapkan Mohon Maaf Lahir dan Batin, maaf atas segala kekurangan sikap dan kelalaian yang pernah aku buat.Aku pernah baca kalimat, "kata dan perbuatan menunjukkan pikiran tersembunyi kita; dan mereka mengungkapkan ruh bathin kita".  Aku bukan manusia sempurna dan terbukti bahwa ada saatnya manusia memang khilaf dan salah.  Semoga Dia, Pemilik langit dan bumi, mengampuni </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/107164900608293568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/107164900608293568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107164900608293568' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-106801309719601876</id><published>2003-11-04T22:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-11-04T22:53:32.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I laid my bodyon the field of soft clouds as far as the eye can seeabove the rain &amp; thundering lightning tornadoes, hurricanes and snowstorms belowNothing but white all around meand I look up to the bluest blue skyand the rays of the bright orange sun touched my faceI closed my eyesimaginations rush to my headof the greatest painting I've never seen(thoughts inside an airplane, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/106801309719601876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/106801309719601876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_11_01_archive.html#106801309719601876' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-106691607718010943</id><published>2003-10-23T06:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-23T06:34:36.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tuhan...boleh aku merenung?kulihat masyarakat resah, takut, sedih dan sakit...banyak diantara mereka yang kelaparankehilangan pekerjaankehilangan tempat tinggalkehilangan sanak saudarakehilangan sabar sehingga kehilangan akal sehat mereka...membuat aku bertanya, apakah Tuhan melihat mereka?wajah-wajah mereka pucattatapan mereka kosongaku dapat merasakan perasaan merekatapi aku tak </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/106691607718010943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/106691607718010943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106691607718010943' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-106635952550109013</id><published>2003-10-16T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-16T19:58:44.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GUM...nyam...nyam...I'm a total sucker for bubble/chewing gum, I dont know, enak aja chew gum, meskipun berisik, trus bikin pegel ngunyah, bikin laper (iya ga?? perut gue suka kruyek kruyek gitu karena laper apa karena makan permen karet ya?)Ada banyak macemnya, kalo dulu jaman SD, ada permen karet Yosan tuh, harganya kalo ga salah dulu Rp.25 dapet 4 lagi (wooohooooo) rasanya manis (</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/106635952550109013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/106635952550109013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106635952550109013' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-106542128278388161</id><published>2003-10-05T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-10-05T23:21:22.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This was in my mailbox this morning... :p What do you think??THE "TWO-COW EXPLANATION" OF WHAT MAKES...A SOCIALIST:You have two cows. The government takes one and gives itto your neighbor.A REPUBLICAN:You have two cows. Your neighbor has none. So what?A DEMOCRAT:You have two cows. Your neighbor has none. You feel guilty for being successful. You vote people into office who tax your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/106542128278388161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/106542128278388161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_10_01_archive.html#106542128278388161' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-106447365637311183</id><published>2003-09-24T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-25T00:07:36.450-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Korban IklanApa kita dikuasai oleh iklan?  They actually tell us what to eat, what to drink, which tastes better than which, where to shop, what clothes to wear, which shoes to pick, which bags to put on, what books to read, which pen to write with, which houses to live in, which cars to drive in, which songs to listen to...you name it...Kemaren liat ada pepsiblue di toserba, wahhhh... emang </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/106447365637311183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/106447365637311183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106447365637311183' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-106387710056046943</id><published>2003-09-18T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-18T02:25:00.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>......!!!Semalem aku ngelintasin rel kereta api di perempatan Lenteng Agung &amp; Tanjung Barat sekitar pukul 18.15. Lagi nyetir dalam keadaan tegang-waspada-deg-degan nyebrang rel, tiba tiba..."SROOOOKK"...Wahhhh!!! kijang hijau metalik nyerempet pintu belakang kananku (DAMN IT!) aku langsung injek rem &amp; let the car pass ahead of me. Aku langsung masang lirikan singit &amp; nglaksonin, but no </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/106387710056046943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/106387710056046943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106387710056046943' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-106300711371728286</id><published>2003-09-08T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-08T00:45:13.580-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You're probably not human, if...If you can be cheerful, ignoring aches and pains,If you can resist complaining and boring people with your troubles, If you can eat the same food everyday and be grateful for it, If you can understand when loved ones are too busy to give you time, If you can overlook when people take things out on you when, through no fault of yours, something goes wrong, If</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/106300711371728286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/106300711371728286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106300711371728286' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-106266809233317669</id><published>2003-09-04T02:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-09-04T02:35:08.736-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>synonyms for the word lousy:awful, contemptible, despicable, dirty, disliked, execrable, faulty, harmful, hateful, horrible, inferior, low, mean, miserable, rotten, outrageous, unwelcome, viscious...i've got a headache...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/106266809233317669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/106266809233317669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_09_01_archive.html#106266809233317669' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-106136184150625947</id><published>2003-08-19T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-20T01:27:56.460-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dusta...oh...dustaPasti pernah deh bohong (ayo ngakuuuu...) kalo dulu, aku pernah bohong ke temen soal kenapa bolos sekolah (heheh..), bohong sama orang tua mau pergi ke 'ulang tahun' biar bisa pulang malem, atau bohong sama pacar biar bisa pergi ama 'kecengan' (heheheh...), atau ditanya bos kenapa kok staf yang dipanggil ga dateng-dateng? (lupa telepon orangnya)...ah...bohong!... :pTapi aku</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/106136184150625947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/106136184150625947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106136184150625947' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-106015896316398481</id><published>2003-08-06T01:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-06T01:36:03.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Threat and Terror...There was a bomb incident at JW Marriot Kuningan Jakarta yesterday afternoon, 5th August 2003.  9 people have died and many are seriously wounded.We need to strengthen and fight for law enforcement in Indonesia.  With law and order in place, it should be the start of  more civilized and humane living.Deepest condolences to those who were victims of a very cruel and </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/106015896316398481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/106015896316398481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106015896316398481' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-106005194541501968</id><published>2003-08-04T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-08-04T19:52:25.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MenulisSiapa ya yang dulu pertama kali menulis?  Definisi dari menulis itu sendiri adalah pemikiran manusia yang tercatat dan dapat dilihat untuk dimengerti manusia (ugh...susah amat)Di ensiklopedi ada catatan bahwa penulisan pertama ditemukan sekitar 6000 BC (Before Century) gila, hebat dan jenius kan? ini tulisan yang sejenis hyroglyphics.  Ada penemuan bahwa catatan2 lain ditemukan se </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/106005194541501968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/106005194541501968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_08_01_archive.html#106005194541501968' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-105962021216126951</id><published>2003-07-30T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-30T19:56:51.973-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Theory &amp; PracticePernah kepikiran engga ya, that in theory, they say that there is no difference between theory and practice.  But, when you think about it, in practice, there is a difference...isnt there?;p makanya teori yang sebenernya gabungan konsep dan pemikiran manusia yang dianggap benar &amp; masuk akal (for most of us and those before us) itu kadang-kadang jadi susah diaplikasiin karena </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/105962021216126951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/105962021216126951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105962021216126951' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-105937068382070366</id><published>2003-07-27T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-28T22:45:30.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Percy Bysshe ShellyThere was a good movie on TV last night, it was "The Saint" (1997) played by Val Kilmer, he's always good with those mysterious, dark, and cold acts.  He played the role of a professional thief who is good at picking locks since his early childhood, and his scheme was to hide his real identity by using names of saints and help a pretty scientist in distress.  Tapi emang dulu </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/105937068382070366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/105937068382070366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105937068382070366' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-105878152426811392</id><published>2003-07-21T02:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-21T02:58:44.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To go, or Not to Go, that is the Question...Waduuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh....tolooong you guys out there, what is it with men and their hobby : peeing on the side of the highway sepanjang jalan tol jagorawi???Gile, pagi-pagi aku udah disuguhi pemandangan bapak-bapak yang asik-asik aja pee persis di pinggir jalan, yes, pinggir jalan dalam arti dia tidak berusaha minggir lebih ke rerumputan atau membuka </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/105878152426811392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/105878152426811392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105878152426811392' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-105835165393443934</id><published>2003-07-16T03:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-16T03:34:13.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Duhhhhhh...Emang, segala sesuatu yang berkaitan dengan kata "TERLAMBAT"...Engga ada enaknya... </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/105835165393443934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/105835165393443934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105835165393443934' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-105756333752047784</id><published>2003-07-07T00:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-07T22:01:06.653-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>UnwellAll day..Staring at the ceilingMakin' friends with shadows on my wall..All nightHearing voices telling me..that I should get some sleepBecause tomorrow might be good for somethingHold onFeeling like I'm headed for a breakdown..and I don't know whyWell I'm not crazy I'm just a little unwellI know right now you can't tellBut stay a while and maybe then you'll see...A different side</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/105756333752047784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/105756333752047784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105756333752047784' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-105730819217005473</id><published>2003-07-04T01:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-04T01:44:07.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CellphonesI noticed that whereever I go or am in Jakarta, 90% of the people carry cellular phones in their pockets or bags.Ever wonder how high radiation is with so many high tech communication devices in people's pockets and bags...?Tapi terus terang, emang kalo cellphone yang ketinggalan, gila rasanya gregetan banget dibandingin ketinggalan yang lainnya...sampe waktu itu aku bener2 balik </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/105730819217005473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/105730819217005473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105730819217005473' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-105713751401822062</id><published>2003-07-02T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-07-02T02:18:33.996-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AAARRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGHHH!!!!!!*manyun*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/105713751401822062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/105713751401822062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_07_01_archive.html#105713751401822062' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-96001821</id><published>2003-06-24T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-24T19:51:35.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was in my car on my way to work this morning and listened to the radio, they played a song that touched me so much, it made tears in my eyes...And I'd give up forever to touch you'Cause I know that you feel me somehowYou're the closest to heaven that I'll ever beAnd I don't want to go home right nowAnd all I can taste is this momentAnd all I can breathe is your lifeand sooner or later </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/96001821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/96001821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#96001821' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-95492764</id><published>2003-06-09T22:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-09T22:06:18.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Antara Kebutuhan dan KeinginanKenapa aku ngerasa jadi budak dari rutinitas? pagi2 bangun siap2 ke kantor, sarapan buru-buru (kadang2 malah ga sarapan) takut macet di jalan, di kantor sibuk, berusaha meningkatkan prestasi yang akhirnya tujuannya supaya dapet keuntungan yang lebih banyak untuk memenuhi kebutuhan2 yang sebenarnya gak terlalu butuh.Rupanya aku secara tidak sadar diperdaya oleh </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/95492764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/95492764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95492764' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-95229090</id><published>2003-06-03T01:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-03T01:49:49.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Why is it that when you're driving and looking for an address, you turn down the volume on the radio? Thats weird isnt it? padahal kan engga ada hubungannya...?? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/95229090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/95229090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95229090' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-95180747</id><published>2003-06-01T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-06-02T22:16:58.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nebula In LoveLast night I  was the great orion nebulaconfused and obscure glowing red and blue in incandesce, twinkling and gazing my blinding lightshowing off my rays and beauty to the universeI fell in love with the great emission nebulashapeless and indeterminatewhose soft orange and green light glimmered in the dead quiet black skysomething connected us hundreds and thousands miles </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/95180747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/95180747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95180747' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-94039361</id><published>2003-05-09T00:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-09T02:38:38.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A kiss is just a kiss...Oh...kiss me beneath the milky twilightLead me out on the moonlit floorLift your open handStrike up the band and make the fireflies dance silver moon�s sparklingso kiss me...-sixpence-Some say a kiss is very special, especially because our lips have the most sensitive sensors compared to any other organ in our body.  A kiss can be interpretated by anyone as </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/94039361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/94039361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#94039361' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-93790305</id><published>2003-05-05T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-05-05T21:39:42.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FeminismBy definition:1. The belief that women and men are, and have been, treated differently by       our society, and that women have frequently and systematically been unable     to participate fully in all social arenas and institutions.2. A desire to change that situation.3. That this gives a "new" point-of-view on society, when eliminating old     assumptions about why things are </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/93790305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/93790305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_05_01_archive.html#93790305' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-93514870</id><published>2003-04-29T22:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-30T01:20:31.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Responsibility as a ChildI sometimes realize that I can be pretty irresponsible to my mom. Well, sometimes we have way too much of a great time that we forget about our parents, they're waiting for us and are still worried sick even if they say it's alright to go out.  Mum gave birth to me, raised me, she carried me in her stomach for 9 months, she vomitted, took 11 stitches for me, and fed </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/93514870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/93514870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#93514870' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-93377091</id><published>2003-04-27T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-27T20:45:56.073-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GigiWhat is it with toothpaste anyway? ada yang mengandung microwhitener, mouthwash, tartar, etc.  Dasar emang produsen bisanya bikin konsumen bingung memilih, mungkin yang mana iklannya paling menarik aja kali ya? O iya, tadi pagi gusi gue kesruduk sikat gigi *ouch* sial, pasti entar siang jadi sariawan and ngilu kalo makan *hiks*, malah sebelumnya (mungkin nyikat gigi terlalu semangat) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/93377091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/93377091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#93377091' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-93094326</id><published>2003-04-22T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-23T01:36:08.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i dont have a title for this onein my dreams you linger between the starslurking to see me, unaware of your beautiful presenceyour shiny light creeps on my window, crawling up my bedreaching, wanting to touch my lonely soulin every desire to lighten my dark aura hidden by the smile in my slumber, a deteriorated heartin my sleep my soul awakes, though my eyes and ears still shuti saw you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/93094326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/93094326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#93094326' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-92768828</id><published>2003-04-17T02:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-17T02:22:04.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today's Thought"Trouble is part of your life, and if you don't share it, you don't give the person who loves you a chance to love you enough." This quote got me thinking...would anyone really love me that much, listen to me when I want to quack it all out, bukannya pada males ya kalo dengerin orang lain ngeluhin masalah? uhm, tapi emang harusnya gak kita keluhin kali ya, cukup "ceritain" aja </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/92768828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/92768828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#92768828' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-92415408</id><published>2003-04-11T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-11T01:02:22.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SING!lagi doyan banget dengerin mp3 di rumah sambil ngutek-ngutek komputer, eh...denger si Sarah Mclachlan sing a damn good song called "Do what you have to do"......What ravages of spiritconjured this temptuous ragecreated you a monsterbroken by the rules of loveand fate has led you through ityou do what you have to doand fate has led you through ityou do what you have to do ...And</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/92415408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/92415408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#92415408' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-92129550</id><published>2003-04-06T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2003-04-06T22:33:57.000-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Evanescence - Bring me to LifeHow can you see into my eyes like open doors?Leading you down into my core, Where Ive become so numbWithout a soul, My spirit's sleeping somewhere coldUntil you find it there and lead it back home-CHORUS-[wake me up] Wake me up inside[I cant wake up] Wake me up inside[Save me] Call my name and save me from the dark[Wake me up] Bid my blood to run[I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/92129550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/92129550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_04_01_archive.html#92129550' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-91401414</id><published>2003-03-26T01:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-27T01:11:19.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HidupI remembered reading a paragraph about life di buku chicken soup.  So I got myself thinking :Hidup itu bukan tentang harga diri, siapa teman-teman kita, apa kepercayaan kita, tinggal dimana, kemana kita bepergian, siapa orang tua kita, kita kerja dimana, sekolah dimana, atau apakah kita mengikuti tren, jenis mobil apa yang kita kendarai, jenis teknologi canggih apa yang kita miliki, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/91401414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/91401414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#91401414' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-90913165</id><published>2003-03-18T01:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-18T01:20:36.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>THE DEFINITION OF LOVE by Andrew Marvell 1892My Love is of a birth as rare As 'tis, for object, strange and high ; It was begotten by Despair, Upon Impossibility. Magnanimous Despair alone Could show me so divine a thing, Where feeble hope could ne'er have flown, But vainly flapped its tinsel wing. And yet I quickly might arrive Where my extended soul is fixed ; But Fate does iron </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/90913165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/90913165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#90913165' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-90576964</id><published>2003-03-12T00:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-13T00:19:32.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dystopia, Dystopia, Dystopia??"A place where everything is very bad, an imaginary place where everything is as bad as it possibly can be, or a vision or description of such a place."Really, i can call my office "DYSTOPIA" now...biarin, biariin, biariiiiiiiiiiin...!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/90576964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/90576964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#90576964' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-90157199</id><published>2003-03-04T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-03-05T20:17:11.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Simple Things...Waktu lunch kemarin, ada sekumpulan mahasiswa perempuan berjumlah lima orang duduk di meja sebelah kiri, (kebetulan siang itu anginnya lagi kenceeeng banget), nah tau2 lagi asik ngobrol sama temenku Aisyah, ada amplop coklat besar yang terbang dari meja sebelah kiri itu ke arah kita, jatuhnya persis di antara meja kita dan tetangga kita yang di sebelah kanan.  Aisyah tadinya </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/90157199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/90157199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#90157199' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-89704531</id><published>2003-02-25T02:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-25T03:26:32.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>EgoWhat is Ego? Why do we have Ego? secara ilmiah, menurut andrew cohen pakar psikologi yang pernah aku baca, ego itu sbb: "...Ego is arrogant self-importance. Ego is the deeply mechanical and profoundly compulsive need to always see the personal self as being separate from others, separate from the world, separate from the whole universe. Ego is a love-denying obsession with separation, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/89704531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/89704531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#89704531' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-88689030</id><published>2003-02-06T21:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-07T00:11:39.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TabloidBeberapa hari yang lalu lewat depan kompleks rumah mampir ke tempat fotokopi deket situ.  Kebetulan tempat fotokopi itu jual alat tulis, dan beberapa majalah, koran juga tabloid.Satu tabloid yang "caught my eye", namanya X-File aku pikir tentang hal-hal mistik gitu kan, namanya aja sama ama serial movie di tivi...eh...tapi kok cover depannya....hmmm...seorang wanita mengenakan baju </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/88689030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/88689030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#88689030' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-88581443</id><published>2003-02-05T01:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-02-05T02:19:12.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Lost in between something vague...i cannot find the words to speak i cannot find the thoughts to share i cannot find the reasons to explain i cannot find the sorrow to shed tears i cannot find the joy to laugh i cannot find the passion to lovei cannot find the suffering to hurti cannot find the truth to believe ini cannot find the wisdom to learn fromi cannot find the lies to hatei </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/88581443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/88581443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#88581443' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-88314463</id><published>2003-01-30T23:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-30T23:05:13.020-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ayam, Ayam....!"...Kenapa ayam kalo nyebrang jalan ga nengok kiri-kanan dulu...?..."Yang kepikiran buat jawab pertanyaan itu bisa macem2 deh...tapi ternyata, jawabannya gini: "...karena matanya ada di samping, jadi ga perlu nengok-nengok lagi..."  Sumpah, garing banget.....! :DGara-gara jokes garing tentang ayam, jadi kepikiran, ayam tuh gimana ya nyampein penglihatannya ke otak?  waktu </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/88314463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/88314463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88314463' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-88205195</id><published>2003-01-28T23:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-28T23:54:28.210-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Waktu LagiBisakah kita tidak diperbudak oleh waktu???Pengen banget gue berhentiin waktu..... Tapi seperti biasa, dia selalu menang, karena aku budaknya...huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh!!!!!!!  :p</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/88205195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/88205195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88205195' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-87713608</id><published>2003-01-19T21:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-21T20:29:14.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>In Loving MemoryJanuary 19th 2003Persis satu tahun yang lalu my dad passed away.  Umurnya 69, meninggal karena kanker liver kronis. Aku masih inget, sejak my dad mulai ngerasa sakit, mual-mual, lemes, cepet capek, my dad sering minta aku anterin ke Rumah Sakit, di Jakarta, di Bogor, malem2, subuh2, sampai dirawat berhari-hari, bahkan akhirnya menjadi berminggu-minggu. for 10 months he </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/87713608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/87713608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87713608' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-86998693</id><published>2003-01-06T00:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2003-01-06T00:46:45.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Time to Envisage-Deep Thoughts by LindieJanuary 5th 2003Tiap tahun, kita memperingati hari kita dilahirkan ke dunia yang luar biasa ini (khusus penganut saja) heheheh... dan tiap tahun umur kita bertambah satu tahun...nggak lupa bersyukur pada Ilahi jika kita bisa melalui tiap hari sampai akhirnya tiba pada hari kelahiran kita lagi.Aku dapet hadiah paling bermanfaat tahun ini:- Aku </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/86998693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/86998693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#86998693' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-86688235</id><published>2002-12-29T22:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-30T01:46:22.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cloning of HumansYesterday i read in the Kompas Newspaper dated 29 Dec 2002, ada sekte gila dari perancis yang punya yayasan cloning di Bahamas, USA.  Mereka baru klaim bahwa mereka telah sukses meng-clone manusia.  They named it 'eve' (as in adam and eve).  Sekte ini percaya bahwa si Rael (dia pendiri sekte ini; he's french) adalah seorang nabi yang menyebarkan kepercayaan bahwa manusia </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/86688235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/86688235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86688235' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-86463373</id><published>2002-12-23T19:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-23T21:40:02.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Friendship &amp; ConciousnessKita semua pasti punya temen.  Mau itu temen deket, temen nongkrong, temen kampus, temen kantor, temennya temen.  Whoever pokoknya temen :)Lucunya, semua temen kita punya sifat dan karakter yang berbeda.  Pernah merhatiin?Misalnya (this is just an example :p) :Z - pendiam, ga punya prinsip, gampang dipengaruhi, pasrah, tapi penengahY - cuek, ga suka ikut campur, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/86463373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/86463373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86463373' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-86258109</id><published>2002-12-18T22:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-19T00:18:23.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>WaktuMengapa harus ada Waktu? Mengapa tidak bisa kembali ke masa lalu?Waktu memang adalah sesuatu yang dimiliki oleh yang Maha, yang Mencipta...dan hanya Dia yang mengaturnya.Detik setiap saat berlalu, lewat, lewat, lewat...tidak akan pernah berhenti.  Kita tidak tau apa yang akan terjadi selanjutnya kan? Dan kita juga tidak bisa kembali ke masa lalu.  Yang terjadi, ya terjadilah.  Itu </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/86258109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/86258109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86258109' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-86247224</id><published>2002-12-18T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-18T18:40:19.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>LupaAku orang yang sangat 100000000x pelupa.  Sering banget bingung, ketemu sama temen lama, mukanya sih inget banget, tapi nama? hmmm...siapa ya? atau kadang di kantor..eh, surat tadi dimana ya? atau lagi jalan2...uh-oh..where's my cellphone? atau....hmmm tadi mobil udah dikunci belum ya? atau...lagi nyupir tiba-tiba inget...dompet dimana ya? heheheh....gawat kan...yang paling sering sih, lupa</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/86247224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/86247224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86247224' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-86021887</id><published>2002-12-14T23:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-16T19:42:29.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Recalling, Friday the 13th on December 2002Damn, i had a heck of a day last friday.First...My Boss is leaving the country on Saturday, he has received his visa, but he was missing a letter from Sekretariat Negara.  This particular letter i swore, i gave to a Embassy in Jakarta to process a visa, but they said they've never received "yang asli" (artinya cap di surat itu berwarna, not a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/86021887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/86021887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86021887' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-85474102</id><published>2002-12-04T01:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-04T01:40:25.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Minal Aidin Wal Faizin...Sudah hampir satu bulan penuh aku dan temen-temen sesama muslim menjalani ibadah puasa...rasanya waktu cepat sekali berlalu, dan aku masih merasa belum "maksimal" membersihkan hati, jiwa, perilaku, pikiran dan juga iman.  Malu rasanya kalo dibilang kita puasa, tapi di jalan kalo lagi nyetir ada orang, atau bajaj, atau motor yang tiba-tiba nyebrang atau motong jalan, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/85474102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/85474102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85474102' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-85473329</id><published>2002-12-04T00:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-04T00:58:52.216-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>H-2 Hari Raya Idul Fitri 1423HWuuuuuuuuuuiiih...sudah merasakan jalanan menjelang lebaran minggu ini? Gak berasa, tau tau udah H-2, dan seperti tahun-tahun sebelumnya juga, selalu macet total di mana-mana :) tapi orang-orang tidak terlalu peduli, tetap semangat pergi ke mall, ke pasar, terutama mudik.  Menurut temen-temen di Jakarta sih jalanan di Jakarta lumayan lancar kalo pagi hari, tapi </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/85473329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/85473329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85473329' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-85353869</id><published>2002-12-01T17:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-12-01T17:53:04.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pagi yang indahPagi ini ceraaah banget, bikin aku semangat.  Ngehirup udara pagi, duduk di teras dulu menikmati hangatnya sinar mentari....abis 10menit merenung (heheheh) aku langsung berangkat ke UI.  Langit warnanya biru muda yang cerah sekali, saking cerahnya aku baru sadar kalo bogor dikelilingi oleh perbukitan lho.  Gunung Putri juga keliatan jelas (katanya sih disebut gitu karena </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/85353869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/85353869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85353869' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-85042549</id><published>2002-11-24T22:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-25T00:19:38.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AARRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH....!!Ever had one of those really bad days at work? When people ask you 'can you do this for me..?' And you say 'oh sure, no problem' but u actually want to say 'NOOOOOO! Dont you see im @#*&amp;@#  busy??!!!'When, you know its time for a break, but the damn phone keeps ringing?  And you cant leave your desk because your working team-mate called in sick...And when </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/85042549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/85042549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2002_11_01_archive.html#85042549' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-84804509</id><published>2002-11-19T23:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-19T23:13:09.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PuisiSomeone sent this poem to me called "Aku ingin" , by Sapardi Djoko Damono : "..aku ingin mencintaimu dengan sederhana:dengan kata yang tak sempat diucapkankayu kepada api yang menjadikannya abuaku ingin mencintaimu dengan sederhana:dengan isyarat yang tak sempat disampaikanawan kepada hujan yang menjadikannya tiada.."Waktu aku baca pertama kali, kata-katanya langsung buat aku </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/84804509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/84804509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2002_11_01_archive.html#84804509' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3957694.post-84755426</id><published>2002-11-19T02:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2002-11-26T22:19:07.000-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This is my first in experiencing the blog world, which is new to me, introduced to me by a also 'new' friend. Sejak melakukan copy-paste data (yang tabu itu) sekarang aku punya space to write in ;p.  Besides, old fashioned writing takes time and also involves energy, needs paper, needs pens, so i thought...this is a much better way to conceal my thoughts! :) well anyways...Sebenernya gue hari </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/84755426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3957694/posts/default/84755426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://vaguesight.blogspot.com/2002_11_01_archive.html#84755426' title=''/><author><name>Lindie</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
