<?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-7031923292835248507</id><updated>2012-01-07T23:21:51.295+07:00</updated><category term='Just for Fun'/><category term='Sport'/><category term='Travelling'/><category term='Malaysia'/><category term='Event'/><category term='Nationalism'/><category term='Musics'/><category term='Family life'/><category term='Personal life'/><category term='Career'/><title type='text'>-BuzZ-</title><subtitle type='html'>This is a place for me to write all that happen in the past, present, and future of my life and all the things in the world that i concern about...please enjoy!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>119</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-2108756017085509569</id><published>2012-01-07T23:07:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T23:21:51.539+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nationalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Career'/><title type='text'>The Outliers dan keluarga mereka</title><content type='html'>http://swa.co.id/2009/01/mereka-bukan-keluarga-biasa/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Outliers..Orang2 sukses bukan cuma krn apa yg ada dalam dirinya, tapi jg krn faktor lingkungan dan budaya, terutama keluarga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siapa sih yang tak ingin mempunyai anak-anak yang sukses? Rasanya tak akan ada seorang pun yang menggelengkan kepala. Setiap orang ingin melahirkan generasi atau anak-anak yang kalau bisa semuanya sukses. Arti sukses di sini, bukan hanya berkontribusi positif, tapi juga menonjol, berprestasi, dan berkibar di bidang masing-masing. Entah itu sebagai wirausaha (entrepreneur), profesional, artis, pejabat publik, atau profesi lainnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun, tentu saja fakta berbicara lain. Kenyataannya, tidak mudah menciptakan generasi sukses dalam keluarga. Apalagi, kalau sebagian besar atau bahkan semua anak dalam keluarga bisa meniti jalur yang moncer di profesi masing-masing, pasti jauh lebih sulit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menariknya, di Indonesia ternyata tak sedikit keluarga (orang tua) yang mampu melahirkan generasi sukses seperti itu, baik di lingkup bisnis maupun lembaga publik (birokrasi). Di dunia bisnis, misalnya, kita bisa mendaftar beberapa keluarga. Antara lain, keluarga Firmansyah, yang memiliki putra-putri: Erry Firmansyah, Rinaldi Firmansyah dan Evi Firmansyah. Mereka sukses berkarier di BUMN. Erry kini Direktur Utama PT Bursa Efek Indonesia dan Rinaldi menjabat Dirut PT Telkom, sedangkan adik perempuan mereka, Evi, menjadiWakil Dirut Bank Tabungan Negara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masih di dunia bisnis, boleh juga menyebut keluarga Wirjawan (pasangan Wirjawan Djojosoegito dan Paula Warokka). Putranya, antara lain, Gita Wirjawan, yang sempat menjadi orang nomor satu di JP Morgan Indonesia, tapi baru saja undur diri untuk mendirikan Ancora Capital. Lalu, Dian Budiman Wirjawan (mantan Dirut PT Danareksa), Wibowo Suseno Wirjawan (mantan Dirut PT Jakarta International Container Terminal dan Dirut PT Terminal Peti Kemas Koja), serta Rianto Ahmadi Djojosoegito yang kini Wakil Presiden Direktur PT Allianz Life Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kiprah keluarga Satar pun menarik. Emirsyah Satar sudah tak asing, kini Presdir di PT Garuda Indonesia. Lalu, saudaranya, Rizal Satar, menjabat Presdir Pricewaterhouse Coopers FAS. Sementara Kemal Satar bergelut sebagai wirausaha properti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di jajaran entrepreneur pun kita juga bisa mengambil contoh beberapa keluarga yang masing-masing putra (generasi penerus)-nya sukses menekuni bisnis sendiri. Contoh menarik keluarga Wanandi. Sofjan Wanandi sukses mengembangkan Grup Gemala, Biantoro Wanandi mengorbitkan Grup Anugerah (Anugerah Pharmindo Lestari, dll.), dan Rudy Wanandi membesut bisnis asuransi PT Asuransi Wahana Tata. Adapun Jusuf Wanandi lebih aktif sebagai intelektual. Jusuf aktivis dan pendiri Centre for Strategic and International Studies (CSIS).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari lingkungan keluarga pendidik (dosen), acungan jempol layak ditujukan ke keluarga Sri Mulyani (putra-putri pasangan Prof. Drs. Satmoko dan Prof. Dr. Retno Sriningsih). Sri Mulyani adalah satu di antara 10 bersaudara. Yang menarik, karier 9 saudaranya juga berkembang dengan baik. Sri Mulyani tak usah dibahas. Dia Menteri Keuangan RI saat ini, dosen Universitas Indonesia, sempat mengepalai Bappenas dan bekerja di Dana Moneter Internasional (IMF). Sembilan saudara Sri Mulyani rata-rata juga lulusan S-3 dan S-2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contohnya, Agus Pramudiyanto, anak pertama alias kakak tertua Sri Mulyani, adalah guru besar UI dan pejabat eselon 1 Departemen Kesehatan RI. Saudaranya yang lain, Asri Purwanti, mengajar di Fakultas Kedokteran Universitas Diponegoro. Nining Triastuti, arsitek dari Institut Teknologi Bandung, tapi mengambil S-3 Ekonomi di Fakultas Ekonomi UI dan sekarang dosen FE UI. Terus, ada lagi Nanang Untung Cahyono, alumni Jurusan Teknik Kimia ITB yang pernah bekerja di Exxon, Arun dan sekarang profesional di Pertamina; Atik Umiyatun Hayati, insinyur ITB, kini pejabat eselon 1 Bappenas; Sri Harsi Teteki, alumni FK Undip, kini profesional di Telkom; dan Sutopo Patria, alumni FK Undip, sekarang mengambil studi jenjang S-3. Punya 10 putra-putri yang semuanya mendapatkan karier bagus jelas merupakan prestasi yang luar biasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada lingkup profesi kedokteran, kita boleh mencatat keluarga drg. Noto Husodo Widodo sebagai keluarga yang unik sekaligus spektakuler. Dari keluarga ini, tak kurang dari 18 orang yang berprofesi sebagai dokter gigi. Drg. Noto sendiri adalah empat bersaudara, dan menjadi dokter gigi bersama saudaranya, Harjanto Widodo. Uniknya, Noto yang menikah dengan dr. Lydiana Gunawan dikaruniai tiga anak yang semuanya dokter gigi, yakni drg. Joyce Niti Widodo,. Drg. Grace Niti Widodo dan drg. Arifo Adhianto Widodo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uniknya lagi, Joyce menikah dengan Felix Hartono Koerniadi yang juga dokter gigi. Terus, Grace pun menikah dengan dokter gigi, yakni drg. Benny M. Soegiharto. Mayoritas keponakan drg. Noto juga dokter gigi, atau setidaknya menikah dengan dokter gigi. Total tak kurang dari 18 dokter gigi di lingkungan keluarga ini. Ada yang membuka klinik sendiri dan ada yang kerja untuk rumah sakit besar tertentu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari Jawa Tengah, menarik juga melirik keluarga sukses dr. Supandji, dokter penyakit dalam di Akademi Militer, Magelang. Supandji melahirkan lima putra dan satu putri yang rata-rata kariernya di atas rata-rata. Anak pertamanya, Hendarto Supandji, pengajar di FK Undip (pensiun). Lalu, Hendarman Supandji, sebagian besar sudah mafhum karena dia adalah Jaksa Agung RI.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seterusnya, Hendardji Supandji, salah satu pejabat di KASAD; Budi Susilo Supandji, mantan Dekan Fakultas Teknik UI, Direktur Kopertis untuk wilayah Jakarta, Dirjen Potensi Pertahanan Departemen Pertahanan dan Keamanan RI; dan Ongky Supandji, aktif sebagai pengusaha. Jadi, keluarga Supandji ada yang di birokrasi, dosen dan bisnis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pasangan Sutrepti dan Soemarno (Gubernur DKI tahun 1960-an dan Menteri Keuangan Kabinet Dwikora) pun melahirkan anak-anak cemerlang. Ada Ari H. Soemarno (kini Dirut PT Pertamina), lalu Rini M. Soemarno (mantan Menteri Perdagangan, Presdir Grup Astra, dan kini pengusaha otomotif), dan Ongki P. Soemarno (pengusaha multibisnis, mantan eskekutif Grup Humpuss). Dua putrinya yang lain memilih menjadi ibu rumah tangga, tapi anak-anaknya juga sukses meretas karier di luar negeri. Bisa jadi, ada yang menilai pantas saja mereka sukses karena orang tuanya punya posisi tinggi. Namun, seharusnya juga diingat, banyak anak pejabat yang jangankan kariernya tumbuh, sekolah menengah saja tak selesai. Bahkan, anak-anaknya banyak yang kacau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sudah pasti, selain nama-nama di atas, masih banyak keluarga sukses lain di Indonesia yang putra-putrinya juga berkilau. Entah itu yang berkiprah sebagai profesional bisnis, wirausaha, olahragawan, seniman, birokrasi publik, dan profesi lain (bisa dilihat di Tabel). Terlepas dari diskusi siapa saja yang terbilang keluarga sukses, sesungguhnya yang sangat menarik mengurai mengapa keluarga itu (orang tuanya) bisa melahirkan generasi atau anak-anak yang sukses seperti itu. Mengapa ada keluarga yang sangat sukses seperti itu, tapi di lain tempat banyak keluarga yang sebagian kecil saja anggotanya yang sukses atau malah tidak ada sama sekali? Apa yang diberikan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekali lagi, betapapun, meraih prestasi seperti itu pasti bukan pekerjaan mudah walau semua orang tua menginginkannya. Kita mungkin juga akan sepakat bahwa kesuksesan keluarga-keluarga itu tak jatuh dari langit alias bukan sebuah kebetulan. Ada kondisi dan prasyarat yang mengantarkan mereka ke gerbang sukses bersama-sama. Kalau orang tua saya tidak mendidik saya dengan baik, tidak mungkin saya bisa sampai seperti ini, ungkap Erry Firmansyah beberapa hari lalu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pernyataan Erry mengungkap hal menarik. Ada elemen-elemen penting di masa lampau yang mengukir dirinya dan saudaranya hingga kemudian menjadi modal sukses berkarier di kemudian hari, khususnya di BUMN. Yakni, faktor pendidikan orang tua. Pernyataan Erry sebenarnya sangat paralel dengan pendapat Malcolm Gladwell, sebagaimana tertuang dalam buku terbarunya Outliers (diterbitkan Litte Brown, 2008) yang cukup menjadi perbincangan publik karena mementahkan paradigma orang sukses yang selama ini berkembang. Malcolm sebelumnya juga membuat heboh dengan bukunya, Tipping Point dan Blink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malcolm tak setuju pada pendapat bahwa orang-orang yang sukses seungguhnya karena faktor-faktor yang ada dalam dirinya sendiri seperti kepribadian (personality) dan kecerdasan (intelligence). Paradigma lama selalu mengatakan driving force sukses adalah pada faktor-faktor individual. Padahal, menurutnya, kita bisa mencapai kesuksesan yang semakin banyak dengan cara mencari lingkungan yang memungkinkan orang-orang meraih kesuksesan. Bisa dari budaya yang ada di sekitarnya dan bagaimana orang tuanya hidup dan memberi ruang. Successfull people are people who have made the most of series of gifts that have been given to them by their culture and their history, Malcolm menjelaskan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang-orang sukses yang dia sebut sebagai para outlier itu memiliki sejarah dan budaya yang sangat mendukung dan mengantarkannya menjadi orang atau keluarga sukses. Premis Malcolm, kalau ingin sukses, bukan semata-mata mengandalkan intelijensi, tapi juga menciptakan budaya dan lingkungan yang kondusif, termasuk budaya dan lingkungan keluarga (orang tua).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malcolm antara lain mengambil contoh Bill Gates, salah satu orang terkaya dunia saat ini. Sejarah Bill menunjukkan, wajar dan masuk akal bila dia sukses berbisnis dan menjadi superjenius komputer. Ketika usianya 13 tahun (1969), Bill sudah belajar di sebuah private school di Kota Seattle yang punya ruang komputer dengan mesin ketik jarak jauh dan terhubung dengan mainframe. Siapa saja bisa mengutak-atik (bermain-main) dengan masin ketik jarak jauh itu dan bisa melakukan programming secara real-time. Di saat itu, bahkan 99% universitas di Amerika belum punya alat ini, kata Malcolm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu, ketika berusia 15 tahun, Bill dan mitranya Paul Allen mendapati kenyataan bahwa ada sebuah mesin komputer mainframe di Universitas Washington yang menganggur setiap pukul 2 dinihari sampai pukul 6 pagi. Keduanya lalu bangun pada jam fajar itu dan mengutak-atik pemrograman. Pemuda lain tidak melakukannya karena tidak mendapati fasilitas itu, atau setidaknya tidak tahu. Jadi, di usia itu Bill sudah rutin belajar programming empat jam per hari. Tak mengherankan, ketika usianya 20 tahun, dia punya pengalaman yang jauh lebih banyak ketimbang orang lain sehingga posisi start-nya jauh lebih bagus ketimbang pelaku lain ketika bisnis komputer mulai booming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesempatan, lingkungan dan sejarah mengantarkan Bill sebagai jago programming hingga kemudian lahirlah Microsoft yang membawanya terbang kaya raya. Malcolm hanya ingin menjelaskan, ada faktor sejarah dan lingkungan — termasuk lingkungan keluarga dan orang tua — yang menjadi driving force kesuksesan. Dan tampaknya, pandangan Malcolm itu juga tetap relevan untuk menjelaskan realitas keluarga-keluarga sukses di Indonesia. Mungkin bisa mengambil contoh keluarga Sri Mulyani yang 9 saudaranya dan dia sendiri berkarier dengan baik di bidang masing-masing dan rata-rata lulus S-2 dan S-3.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menurut Mbak Ani, demikian Sri Mulyani disapa kolega dekatnya, sejak dini bapak-ibunya sudah membiasakan anak-anaknya untuk bersuara, menceritakan yang mereka alami hari itu. Tiap anak boleh bercerita, bapak-ibunya pun demikian, bercerita tentang pekerjaan. Jadi, kami terbiasa juga dengan cerita bapak-ibu tentang rekan-rekannya apabila sedang ada masalah, atau mahasiswa yang pintar, mahasiswa bego, mahasiswa yang kurang ajar, dan mahasiswa yang nasibnya perlu dikasihani. Dari cerita itu muncullah nilai-nilai yang bisa diambil sebagai pelajaran, tutur Sri Mulyani..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contoh lain, soal kebiasaan membaca. Kebiasaan ini juga ditanamkan dari kecil dan dijadikan semacam hobi. Kalau pagi di rumah datang koran Suara Merdeka, kami langsung rebutan membacanya. Demikian juga majalah-majalah seperti Kuncung dan Gadis, katanya. Bahwa kemudian rata-rata anaknya berkembang menjadi sangat artikulatif (pandai berbicara), itu karena orang tuanya memang sudah mengondisikannya dari kecil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pola seperti itu ada kemiripan dengan keluarga Noto Husodo Widodo. Seperti dikatakan Joyce, putri drg. Noto yang juga dokter gigi, lingkungan keluarga yang diciptakan ayahnya sangat mendorong anak-anaknya menjadi dokter gigi. Tempat tinggal ayahnya sekaligus dijadikan tempat praktik. Anak-anaknya semasa kecil biasa menghabiskan waktu di klinik sehingga akrab dengan peralatan kedokteran gigi. Bahkan, belajar dan mengerjakan PR juga di klinik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Belum lagi ayahnya sering menghukum dirinya di dalam klinik. Terus, bila musim liburan tiba, sering membantu praktik dengan membersihkan peralatan. Karena sering melihat praktik, dirinya jadi terbiasa. Bahkan, ketika Joyce kuliah, juga saat ini, obrolan tiap bertemu ayahnya — misalnya saat makan bersama — tak jauh-jauh dari dunia dokter gigi. Papa sering menceritakan kasus-kasus yang dia temukan, kata Joyce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pentingnya penciptaan lingkungan yang kondusif seperti itu pun diakui Omar S. Anwar, Presdir PT Rio Tinto, yang saudara-saudaranya juga sukses berkarier di lembaga negara dan dunia bisnis. Menurutnya, kondisi sosial (lingkungan keluarga dan sekolah) sangat menentukan perkembangan dirinya. Dengan punya lingkungan seperti itu, kita akan terekspos. Sehari-hari mau tak mau menyesuaikan diri dengan kondisi tersebut, kata putra Chairul Anwar (alm.), Atase Perindustrian RI di Washington DC 1972-82.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selain dengan menciptakan kondisi yang mendukung perkembangan anak, rata-rata keluarga sukses sangat kuat dalam menanamkan nilai-nilai positif dasar seperti disiplin, tidak malas, berusaha keras, sadar waktu, dan beretika dalam pergaulan bermasyarakat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soal kedisiplinan, sebut saja. Joyce mengakui ayahnya memberlakukan peraturan yang cukup keras. Sejak kecil diajari berdisiplin. Bila jam pulang sekolah, harus tiba di rumah tepat waktu. Dalam pergaulan pun demikian. Joyce tidak seperti remaja lain seusianya yang bebas bergerak ke mana saja. Kalau teman-teman lain bisa pergi nonton bareng, saya tak diizinkan. Papa tidak terlalu memberi kebebasan untuk pergi. Ini terutama saat masih SMP, ujar Joyce yang setelah SMA dan seterusnya tetap dikontrol orang tuanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nilai-nilai senada juga ditanamkan ayahanda Mirta Kartohadiprodjo, Sutan Takdir Alisjahbana. Mirta teringat, pernah setelah ujian selama seminggu di masa SMA dia sedikit santai-santai karena merasa agak kelelahan. Dia mencoba sedikit bermalas-malasan, tapi apa daya, ayahnya memergokinya lalu menyuruhnya bangun. Dia tanya, Kenapa sih enggak ngapalin vocab Inggris? Kalau bisa 4-5 kata saja sehari dalam seminggu, kamu sudah dapat 40 kata baru. Perbendaharaan katamu akan banyak! kata Mirta yang kadang sebal dengan sikap ayahnya yang sangat keras dalam mendidik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didikan soal ketekunan dan kesadaran akan waktu juga dirasakan Hendarman Supandji (Jaksa Agung RI) bersaudara yang kini sudah jadi orang-orang mapan. Diceritakan Hendardji, Ayah saya sangat tak suka melihat pemalas. Kalau pukul 5 pagi belum bangun dan anak masih ngolat-ngolet, ayah saya pasti tidak suka. Pasti langsung disuruh bangun, mandi dan shalat! Hendardji teringat, pernah ada saudara sepupunya dari Tuban yang datang ke rumahnya. Melihat saudara tersebut tersebut hanya duduk, mengopi dan merokok ketika pagi, sang bapak langsung membentaknya sehingga ia tidak berani datang lagi. Ijih enom kok keset, mat-matan, seru ayahnya kala itu dalam bahasa Jawa yang artinya, masih muda kok malas, enak-enakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selain menanamkan nilai sportivitas, keluarga sukses umumnya juga membiasakan anak-anaknya meraih prestasi sedari kecil. Mereka didorong menjadi yang terbaik di tempat masing-masing, dan bukan menjadi orang rata-rata. Arwin Rasyid, Presdir CIMB-Niaga yang juga mantan Presdir Bank Danamon dan PT Telkom, mengisahkan ayahnya yang sangat menekankan agar anak berprestasi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ayahnya sering mengingatkan, Di mana pun berada, carilah prestasi karena prestasi itu yang membawa ke kemakmuran. Kalau menjadi bankir, jadilah bankir yang baik! Kalau sukses jadi bankir yang baik, pasti dapat rumah dan mobil bagus. Jangan berpikir sebaliknya, bekerja di bank untuk mengejar rumah bagus dan mobil bagus. Yang kita kejar prestasi dulu! demikian pesan ayah Arwin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beberapa keluarga bahkan memacu semangat berprestasi dengan memberi sanksi. Mirta pernah dikurung ayahnya selama 7 jam gara-gara ada nilai rapor yang jelek. Sementara Ongki P. Soemarno pernah kena pecut gara-gara ada nilai merah di rapornya saat kelas 1 SD. Wuuuh… bapak saya galak banget, keras! kata Ongki. Orang tuanya juga tidak pernah memberikan sesuatu dengan mudah kepada anak-anaknya. Anak-anak diminta untuk berjuang dulu, tak diberikan begitu saja. Awalnya, kami frustasi. Saya sampai tak pacaran waktu SMA hingga kuliah, ujar pria yang menikah di usia 23 tahun itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anak-anak juga didorong agar senang berkompetisi. Orang tua Omar S. Anwar, misalnya, menyekolahkan Anwar di luar negeri yang iklim kompetisinya baik. Lingkungan sekolahnya sangat mendukung berkompetisi. Mereka berkompetisi, berlomba-lomba untuk mendapat nilai yang bagus sehingga saya juga ikut arus itu, tutur Omar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selain itu, sisi pengembangan emosi dan sosial anak juga mulai dibangun. Arwin mengaku, ayahnya selalu menekankan pentingnya ketenangan jiwa (hidup), bukan semata-mata kekayaan. Lalu, jangan menilai orang dari kekayaan, tapi dari strength of the character and the size of the heart. Juga, harus berpegang teguh pada prinsip yang bersifat universal. Prinsip itu antara lain konsekuen, menepati janji, jujur, berjiwa besar, tidak mengambil hak orang, tidak ngomongin orang di belakang dan tidak main sikut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juga, jangan minder dan harus menghormati semua orang. Kami harus punya pendirian dan fair kepada siapa pun, ujar Arwin. Tak mengherankan, dalam memaknai sukses pun orang tua Arwin agak berbeda. Sukses adalah apabila kita dapat memperoleh rasa damai pada diri kita sendiri, mencapai target yang kita tentukan, dan bisa memberikan kontribusi kepada lingkungan kita, baik keluarga maupun konteks yang lebih luas seperti saudara yang kurang mampu, Arwin mengungkapkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari sisi gaya hidup, meski sebagian datang dari keluarga mapan, mereka dididik hidup sederhana. Mereka dibiasakan tak berlebihan dan efisien. Ongki, Ari dan Rini pun demikian. Mereka dididik mandiri. Bapak saya selalu menekankan, jangan mudah minta tolong sama orang. Jangan membebani orang lain. Itu sudah mendarah daging di keluarga kami,k ata Ongki. Jadi, walau bersekolah di Belanda, mereka sudah bekerja sejak SMP. Liburan diisi dengan bekerja di toko buku atau pabrik permen. Semua anak punya pengalaman kerja waktu masih muda. Kami punya karakter sama: tidak mau buang waktu di masa muda, Ongki menjelaskan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang juga tak kalah penting, rata-rata keluarga sukses mencoba mengalihkan anak-anaknya dari pergaulan yang kurang kondusif dengan memberi kegiatan ekstra yang positif: berolah raga untuk membangun sportivitas, kursus, dan sebagainya. Sri Mulyani tak menampik, ketika menuju dewasa, dia dan saudaranya didorong aktif di sekolah daripada bergaul dengan lingkungan yang tak kondusif. Kami dibiasakan ikut olah raga dan kesenian selain belajar di sekolah. Tujuannya, agar energi tersalurkan melalui kegiatan positif, ujar Sri Mulyani yang biasa ikut kegiatan bola voli, basket, pramuka, hiking, Palang Merah Remaja dan paduan suara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hal yang sama terjadi di keluarga Supandji. Diceritakan Hendarti Permono Supandji, di keluarganya tiap anak diharuskan memiliki hobi. Olah raga dan musik merupakan dua bidang yang diutamakan ayahnya. Pada hari tertentu kami dibangunkan pukul 5 pagi. Bapak sendiri yang mengendarai jip tentara membawa kami ke kolam renang di Secang yang jaraknya 30 km dari tempat tinggal kami di Magelang. Bapak melatih satu per satu anaknya berenang, katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu, tiap Minggu pagi, ada sopir dari Akademi Militer, Magelang, yang mengantarkan anak-anak untuk belajar piano dan biola. Jika sopir sedang berhalangan, kami naik bus dari Magelang ke Jogja, kata Hendarti. Sebetulnya, ia sempat kesal mengapa tak bisa bebas bermain seperti anak-anak lain, tapi kini ia mengerti bahwa langkah ayahnya benar. Ã¢â‚¬Å“Manusia tak hanya dikembangkan dari kecerdasan otak saja, tapi juga kecerdasan lain seperti bermusik dan motorik. Kita tahu dari ilmu psikologi bahwa terdapat 12 kecerdasan yang semuanya harus dilatih, paparnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tentu saja, orang tua tidak boleh egois. Menuntut anak berprestasi, tapi mereka tak mau berkorban. Bila diamati, tampaknya keluarga dengan anak-anak yang sukses diawali dari orang tua yang berkomitmen dan siap berkorban demi mengantar anak-anaknya menggapai masa depan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contoh menarik di keluarga Markis Kido, juara ganda Olimpiade Beijing yang saudara-saudaranya juga atlet nasional bulu tangkis. Markis menceritakan, pengorbanan orang tuanya sangat besar, sehingga dia dan saudara-saudaranya punya semangat berkobar untuk mencapai prestasi. Setiap mau latihan, pagi-pagi semua anak sudah dibangunkan, digendong dan dimasukkan ke mobil satu demi satu. Semangat orang tuanya itu membuat Markis tak ingin menyia-nyiakan kesempatan. Orang tua saya sampai harus mengeluarkan biaya sendiri untuk mengikuti berbagai turnamen. Bahkan, orang tua kami langsung yang mengantar, baik ketika tanding di dalam maupun luar negeri, katanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesediaan berkorban juga diwujudkan dengan memberikan dukungan dan fasilitas, baik materiil seperti peranti pendidikan dan belajar ataupun nonmateril seperti suasana dan budaya keluarga. Orang sukses rata-rata lahir dari orang tua yang meyakini paradigma bahwa pendidikan sangat penting. Keluarga Omar S.Anwar dan Soemarno juga seperti itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ongki P. Soemarno menjelaskan, orang tuanya sangat percaya pentingnya pendidikan. Bapak saya percaya sekali beliau bisa menjadi gubernur, sekjen, dan menteri karena pendidikan. Bapak tidak punya tujuan menjadikan kami sebagai pengusaha karena ambtenar tulen. Bukan materi, yang penting pendidikan, kata pria yang lulus magna cumlaude dari Harvard University itu (program MBA). Untuk itu pula, orang tuanya bersusah-payah membiayai anak-anaknya ke luar negeri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang tak ketinggalan, tampaknya para orang tua tersebut juga terus menstimulai putra-putrinya untuk berkembang sesuai dengan minat masing-masing alias tidak membiarkan anak tumbuh tanpa arah. Orang tua Arwin Rasjid gemar mengajarkan kepada anak-anaknya untuk rajin membaca buku-buku biografi orang terkenal dan orang sukses. Arwin pun mengaku sangat senang dengan kebiasaan itu. Ia menandaskan, dengan membaca biografi orang-orang besar, juga berbagai artikel yang mendorong pengembangan kepribadian, kita menjadi banyak belajar. Bagaimana dengan keluarga Anda?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOKS:&lt;br /&gt;yang Harus Diberikan Orang Tua:&lt;br /&gt;Memberi kesempatan berkembang sesuai dengan minat dan bakat&lt;br /&gt;Menciptakan suasana agar anak bisa fun dan enjoy dalam pengembangan diri&lt;br /&gt;Menanamkan nilai-nilai positif dasar (kerja keras, disiplin, sadar waktu, dll.)&lt;br /&gt;Membekali anak dengan pendidikan formal memadai&lt;br /&gt;Menumbuhkan keterampilan sosial dan intelektual&lt;br /&gt;Mendorong semangat berkompetisi dan berprestasi&lt;br /&gt;Membiasakan anak berjuang dulu dalam meminta sesuatu&lt;br /&gt;Melatih dengan memberi lebih banyak tanggung jawab&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang Tak Boleh Dilakukan:&lt;br /&gt;Mengarahkan anak tanpa melihat konteks lingkungan dan zamannya&lt;br /&gt;Memaksanakan minat anak sesuai dengan kehendak orang tua&lt;br /&gt;Menuruti semua permintaan anak&lt;br /&gt;Menganggap anak tak berpotensi sehingga lebih banyak mendidik dengan memerintah&lt;br /&gt;Banyak menuntut kepada anak sementara orang tua tak mengimbangi dengan pengorbanan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031923292835248507-2108756017085509569?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://swa.co.id/2009/01/mereka-bukan-keluarga-biasa/' title='The Outliers dan keluarga mereka'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/2108756017085509569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2012/01/outliers-dan-keluarga-mereka.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/2108756017085509569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/2108756017085509569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2012/01/outliers-dan-keluarga-mereka.html' title='The Outliers dan keluarga mereka'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-254444965820941483</id><published>2010-05-26T20:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T20:25:11.042+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><title type='text'>6 Batu Ujian Cinta</title><content type='html'>Bagaimana kami tahu bahwa cinta kami cukup dalam untuk menghantar kami ke arah berdampingan seumur hidup, menuju kepada kesetiaan yang sempurna?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagaimana kami dapat yakin bahwa cinta kami ini cukup matang untuk diikat sumpah nikah serta janji untuk berdampingan seumur hidup sampai maut memisahkan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertama, Ujian untuk merasakan sesuatu bersama. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta sejati ingin merasakan bersama, memberi, mengulurkan tangan. Cinta sejati memikirkan pihak yang lainnya, bukan memikirkan diri sendiri. Jika kalian membaca sesuatu, pernahkah kalian berpikir, aku ingin membagi ini bersama sahabatku? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika kalian merencanakan sesuatu, adakah kalian hanya berpikir tentang apa yang ingin kalian lakukan, ataukah apa yang akan menyenangkan pihak lain? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebagaimana Herman Oeser, seorang penulis Jerman pernah mengatakan, "Mereka yang ingin bahagia sendiri, janganlah kawin. Karena yang penting dalam perkawinan ialah membuat pihak yang lain bahagia. mereka yang ingin dimengerti pihak yang lain, janganlah kawin. Karena yang penting di sini ialah mengerti pasangannya." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maka batu ujian yang pertama ialah: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Apakah kita bisa sama-sama merasakan sesuatu? Apakah aku ingin menjadi bahagia atau membuat pihak yang lain bahagia?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kedua, Ujian kekuatan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya pernah menerima surat dari seorang yang jatuh cinta, tapi sedang risau hatinya. Dia pernah membaca entah di mana, bahwa berat badan seseorang akan berkurang kalau orang itu betul-betul jatuh cinta. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meskipun dia sendiri mencurahkan segala perasaan cintanya, dia tidak kehilangan berat badannya dan inilah yang merisaukan hatinya. Memang benar, bahwa pengalaman cinta itu juga bisa mempengaruhi keadaan jasmani. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi dalam jangka panjang cinta sejati tidak akan menghilangkan kekuatan kalian; bahkan sebaliknya akan memberikan kekuatan dan tenaga baru pada kalian. Cinta akan memenuhi kalian dengan kegembiraan serta membuat kalian kreaktif, dan ingin menghasilkan lebih banyak lagi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Batu ujian kedua :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Apakah cinta kita memberi kekuatan baru dan memenuhi kita dengan tenaga kreaktif, ataukah cinta kita justru menghilangkan kekuatan dan tenaga kita?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ketiga, Ujian penghargaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta sejati berarti juga menjunjung tinggi pihak yang lain. Seorang gadis mungkin mengagumi seorang jejaka, ketika ia melihatnya bermain bola dan mencetak banyak gol. Tapi jika ia bertanya pada diri sendiri, "apakah aku mengingini dia sebagai ayah dari anak-anakku?", jawabnya sering sekali menjadi negatif. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seorang pemuda mungkin mengagumi seorang gadis, yang dilihatnya sedang berdansa. Tapi sewaktu ia bertanya pada diri sendiri, "apakah aku mengingini dia sebagai ibu dari anak-anakku?", gadis tadi mungkin akan berubah dalam pandangannya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertanyaannya ialah: "Apakah kita benar-benar sudah punya penghargaan yang tinggi satu kepada yang lainnya? Apa aku bangga atas pasanganku?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keempat, Ujian kebiasaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada suatu hari seorang gadis Eropa yang sudah bertunangan datang pada  saya. Dia sangat risau, "Aku sangat mencintai tunanganku," katanya, "tapi aku tak tahan caranya dia makan apel." Gelak tawa penuh pengertian memenuhi ruangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cinta menerima orang lain bersama dengan kebiasaannya. Jangan kawin berdasarkan paham cicilan, lalu mengira bahwa kebiasaan-kebiasaan itu akan berubah di kemudian hari. Kemungkinan besar itu takkan terjadi. Kalian harus menerima pasanganmu sebagaimana adanya beserta segala kebiasaan dan kekurangannya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertanyaannya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Apakah kita hanya saling mencintai atau juga saling menyukai?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kelima, Ujian pertengkaran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bilamana sepasang muda mudi datang mengatakan ingin kawin, saya selalu menanyakan mereka, apakah mereka pernah sesekali benar-benar bertengkar - tidak hanya berupa perbedaan pendapat yang kecil, tetapi benar-benar bagaikan berperang. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seringkali mereka menjawab, "Ah, belum pernah, pak, kami saling mencintai." Saya katakan kepada mereka, "Bertengkarlah dahulu - barulah akan kukawinkan kalian." Persoalannya tentulah, bukan pertengkarannya, tapi kesanggupan untuk saling berdamai lagi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kemampuan ini mesti dilatih dan diuji sebelum kawin. Bukan seks, tapi batu ujian pertengkaranlah yang merupakan pengalaman yang "dibutuhkan" sebelum kawin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertanyaannya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bisakah kita saling memaafkan dan saling mengalah?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keenam, Ujian waktu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sepasang muda mudi datang kepada saya untuk dikawinkan. "Sudah berapa lama kalian saling mencintai?" Tanya saya. "Sudah tiga, hampir empat minggu," jawab mereka. Ini terlalu singkat. Menurut saya minimum satu tahun bolehlah. Dua tahun lebih baik lagi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada baiknya untuk saling bertemu, bukan saja pada hari-hari libur atau hari minggu dengan berpakaian rapih, tapi juga pada saat bekerja di dalam hidup sehari-hari, waktu belum rapi, atau cukur, masih mengenakan kaos oblong, belum cuci muka, rambut masih awut-awutan, dalam suasana yang tegang atau berbahaya. Ada suatu peribahasa kuno, "Jangan kawin sebelum mengalami musim panas dan musim dingin bersama dengan pasanganmu." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekiranya kalian ragu-ragu tentang perasaan cintamu, sang waktu akan memberi kepastian. Tanyakan: "Apakah cinta kita telah melewati musim panas dan musim dingin? Sudah cukup lamakah kita saling mengenal?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan izinkan saya memberikan suatu kesimpulan yang gamblang. Seks bukan batu ujian bagi cinta. "Jika sepasang muda mudi ingin punya hubungan seksual untuk mengetahui apakah mereka saling mencintai, perlu ditanyakan pada mereka, "Demikian kecilnya cinta kalian?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika kedua-duanya berpikir, "Nanti malam kita mesti melakukan seks - kalau tidak pasanganku akan mengira bahwa aku tidak mencintai dia atau bahwa dia tidak mencintai aku," maka rasa takut akan kemungkinan gagal sudah cukup menghalau keberhasilan percobaan itu. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seks bukan suatu batu ujian bagi cinta, sebab seks akan musnah saat diuji. Cobalah adakan observasi atas diri saudara sendiri pada waktu saudara pergi tidur. Saudara mengobservasi diri sendiri, kemudian tidak bisa tidur. Atau saudara tidur, kemudian tidak lagi bisa mengobservasi diri sendiri. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sama benar halnya dengan seks sebagai suatu batu ujian untuk cinta. Saudara menguji, sesudah itu tidak lagi mau mencintai. Atau saudara mencintai, kemudian tidak menguji. Untuk kepentingan cinta itu sendiri, cinta perlu mengekang menyatakan dirinya secara jasmaniah sampai bisa dimasukkan ke dalam dinamika segitiga perkawinan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; -- SUMBER : "JODOHKU", oleh Walter Trobisch Beberapa dari Batu Ujian &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ini dikutip Trobisch dari buku "LOVE AND THE FACTS OF LIFE" oleh Evelyn Duvall.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031923292835248507-254444965820941483?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://dianmaladi.multiply.com/journal/item/54' title='6 Batu Ujian Cinta'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/254444965820941483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2010/05/6-batu-ujian-cinta.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/254444965820941483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/254444965820941483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2010/05/6-batu-ujian-cinta.html' title='6 Batu Ujian Cinta'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-1522182598028633020</id><published>2009-10-01T18:45:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T19:52:22.371+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Career'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>Tes Kepribadian</title><content type='html'>Sekarang ini, untuk mengetahui kepribadian diri ada banyak caranya, salah satunya adalah dengan klik link judul di atas...&lt;br /&gt;It's a simple and nice for us to reflect our own characteristic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is mine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pelaku Santai&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tipe Pelaku Santai&lt;/strong&gt; adalah orang-orang yang ramah dan bahagia. Mereka menikmati kebersamaan dengan orang lain. Cerdas, pandai bicara, jenaka dan penuh pesona, mereka suka menjadi pusat perhatian. Mereka tidak suka sendiri. Semangat hidup mereka membuat orang lain merasa nyaman ditemani mereka dan membuat mereka cepat mengenal orang lain. Tipe Pelaku Santai menikmati saat-saat terbaik dari tiap kesempatan – banyak orang tipe ini berbakat membuat seluruh hidup mereka bagaikan suatu pesta besar. Kebosanan tidak akan terjadi jika ada mereka karena mereka sangat pandai menghanyutkan orang lain dengan antusiasme, suasana hati riang, dan optimisme mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pemikiran abstrak dan filosofis mendalam mengenai arti kehidupan tidak terlalu menarik minat tipe Pelaku Santai. Mereka pragmatis, realistis, dan benar-benar hidup dalam kekinian. Dalam bekerja mereka juga lebih suka jika semuanya sudah siap sehingga mereka bisa menjalankan tekad mereka dengan sebaik-baiknya. Tidak masalah bagi mereka menangani beberapa tugas sekaligus dan mereka justru gemilang di saat genting! Kegiatan dari beragam bidang dengan banyak kontak sosial sangat tepat bagi mereka. Orang juga jarang menemukan mereka berdiam diri saat waktu senggang; karena sifat mereka yang terbuka dan penuh rasa ingin tahu, kebanyakan dari mereka memiliki banyak hobi dan minat. Mereka tidak takut akan hal-hal yang belum mereka ketahui: karena mereka luwes dan kreatif, dengan cepat mereka menyesuaikan diri dengan situasi-situasi baru dan memanfaatkannya dengan baik. Kadang-kadang mereka terlibat konflik dengan peraturan atau hirarki yang ketat, yang langsung membuat mereka merasa terpasung hingga berontak terhadapnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebagai teman, tipe Pelaku Santai adalah orang-orang murah hati dan gemar menolong yang sangat mementingkan hubungan harmonis dan suasana yang mendukung. Sikap mudah bergaul mereka membuat mereka memiliki lingkaran besar pertemanan dan mereka suka jika rumah mereka dipenuhi beragam tipe tamu. Dengan senang hati mereka melarutkan diri pada suasana hati dan minat mereka yang spontan ke dalam satu atau dua hal penting saja. Ini membuat mereka kelihatan agak tidak bisa ditebak bagi mereka yang memiliki sifat lebih pendiam. Saat sungguh-sungguh penting, Anda bisa mengandalkan mereka seratus persen. Sebagai pasangan, mereka kreatif, bergerak cepat, dan imajinatif – asalkan pasangan mereka tahu bagaimana membuat mereka terpesona. Mereka nyaris tidak bisa tahan dengan kebosanan atau rutinitas dalam suatu hubungan. Mereka sama sekali tidak menyukai konflik; jika sebuah hubungan jadi membutuhkan terlalu banyak ketahanan atau upaya, mereka cenderung menarik diri dari hubungan tersebut dan mulai mencari pasangan baru. Namun demikian, jika Anda berhasil terus menyalakan rasa ingin tahu mereka dalam jangka panjang dan memberi mereka kejutan dari waktu ke waktu, Anda akan mendapatkan pasangan yang setia dan penuh cinta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sifat-sifat yang menggambarkan tipe ini: &lt;/strong&gt;ekstrovert, praktis, emosional, spontan, antusias, ramah, senang bercanda, riang, suka bicara, santai, toleran, bahagia, menyenangkan, murah hati, luwes, lihai, menarik, berorientasi pada hubungan, gemar berpetualang, menyukai keriaan, kreatif, suka menolong, menyukai tindakan, tidak kaku, mudah bergaul, terbuka, peka, mudah tersinggung, tidak mudah ditebak, penuh rasa ingin tahu, angin-anginan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-1522182598028633020?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.ipersonic.com/id/' title='Tes Kepribadian'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/1522182598028633020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2009/10/tes-kepribadian.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/1522182598028633020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/1522182598028633020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2009/10/tes-kepribadian.html' title='Tes Kepribadian'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-4080458631305525092</id><published>2009-05-20T00:16:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T00:24:55.819+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Career'/><title type='text'>My short story about Chevron</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oke sekarang giliran gw cerita2 nih,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sekilas ttg Chevron yg di Riau...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;1. Hari pertama,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gw berangkat pake Pesawat Pelita Air, disebutnya Co-Plane (atau Company Plane) nya Chevron. Kapasitas penumpang 100 orang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Trus pas check-in, tas bagasi yang kita bawa tinggal kita kasih label per kota tujuan. Ada Rumbai, Minas, Duri, Dumai dan ditulis alamat rumah kita di dalem camp (komplek) Chevron. Jd kita ga repot2 bawa bagasi itu, dari Halim perdanakusumah nanti lgsg dianter sampe ke depan rumah kita tanpa kita gotong berat2 lg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hari pertama gw dpake buat ngurus2 kartu pegawai, tempat tinggal di dalem camp, serah2in dokumen yg dperluin dll. New comers yg bareng gw ada 8 orang fresh graduate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;2. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Camp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fasilitas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Di dalem camp, fasilitasnya lengkap bgt. Dari lapangan bola, bulutangkis, fitness, swimming pool, bilyard, bowling, golf course &amp;amp; driving range, ampe karaoke room. Bayangin fren, dari semua yg gw sebutin ini, yg bayar cm bowling. Per gamenya cm 200 rupiah saja. Kalo driving, 50 bolanya bayar 3000 saja, kalo main 18 hole, ya bayar lah kira2 50.000 rupiah.. Sisanya gratis kita pake, selama masih jam operasionalnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Makanan,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Di tempat gw skrg, Minas, food courtnya cuma ada SIMPANG RAYA. Buset dah ni...Tiap hari makanannya beraroma padang. Tp untungnya bisa request spagheti, indomie, ada sandwich, burger, french fries jg. Jd ngga terus2an makan rendang sm ayam pop terus. Jd kita sehari dpt jatah makan 20ribu utk pagi, dan 50ribu masing2 utk siang &amp;amp; mlm. Total 120ribu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kalo kita cuti kejakarta 5 hari, brarti ada 120ribu x 5 hari jatah mkn kita yg blm kita pake. Itu bisa kita tuker jd susu ultra milk sekardus, atau pocari sweat berkaleng2, atau kalo mo bawain oleh2 rendang, bisa kita bungkus rendang. (pengalaman gw, bungkus rendang ampe 50 potong.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Transport,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kalo mo kemana2 di dalem camp ini, ada taksi yg bentuknya avanza yang bisa kita telpon kapanpun kita mau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Rumah,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pegawai yg msh single, tinggal d wisma atau di rumah bertiga tiap rmh. Tiap orang dapet 1 kamar plus kamar mandi dalem. Rumah Full AC, Air panas, handuk dganti tiap hari, ada laundry service utk baju2 kotor, ada room service utk bersihin kamar kita. Jd kita tinggal dkamar yg mirip hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kalo mo ngliat gmn keadaan camp, kondisi rumah, fasilitas apa aja yg ada di dalem camp, bisa liat di facebook gw...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;3. Kerjaan sekarang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gw ditempatin di completion team, kalo di Chevron namanya Well work, atau well service. Kerjaannya, ngreview program (step pengerjaan sumur2 minyak), yang dibuat oleh Petroleum Engineer utk dkirim ke lapangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;6 Bulan ini gw masih dposisi completion engineer, office based. Kerja 5 hari on - 2 hari off kayak orang kantor biasa. Masuk kerja jam 7 pulang jam 4, dan jam 4.15 udah sampe rumah lg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mulai senin kemarin gw ditaro di field based. Posisi skrg Well Site Manager (WSM) atau dulu dsebutnya Company Man. Atau wakil prusahaan di rig site. Shift kerja 5 hari on - 5 hari off. (ga kenal libur, tgl merah, lebaran, natal, pokoknya shift2an terus). Kerja 12 jam, jam 7 pagi - 7 malem atau sebaliknya jam 7 malem sampe 7 pagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Program utk Fresh Graduate yg masuk Chevron namanya Horizon. Mirip Challanger program di BP, atau GRAD di COPI. Jd selama 5 tahun awal ini, gw banyak dapet training2 profesional, yg tujuannya buat ningkatin kompetensi. Biar nantinya pas 5 tahun itu, kompetensi completion engineer Chevron Indonesia bisa sebanding sm Chevron Houston. Jd bisa lbh gampang utk int'l assignment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;4. Prospek S2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Karena dulu banyak pegawai yg setelah dsekolahin S2 ke luar negeri, akhirnya pada resign dari Chevron. Skrg Chevron ga ada tu yg namanya dibayarin utk sekolah lg. Jd pinter2 pgawai utk cari beasiswa profesional biar bisa dapet S2 lg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok fren, sori kalo tulisannya kepanjangan. Tapi moga2 ini bisa jadi gambaran gmn kerja di Chevron terutama di Riau buat fren2 semua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Salam,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Baskoro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/7031923292835248507-4080458631305525092?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/4080458631305525092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-short-story-about-chevron.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4080458631305525092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4080458631305525092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-short-story-about-chevron.html' title='My short story about Chevron'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-8815325222637480819</id><published>2009-02-11T20:33:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T22:26:16.868+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travelling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Career'/><title type='text'>Pekanbaru...Part 1...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pekanbaru,&lt;br /&gt;Ibukota propinsi Riau yang mempunyai luas sekitar 632,26 km2 (63.226 ha).  Penduduk pekanbaru terdiri dari  Minang, Jawa, Batak.......Eittsss! Ngga asik kalo ceritanya tentang letak geografiss...Di wikipedia juga ada kalo itu mah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk yang pertama ini, cerita tentang angkot kayaknya seru jg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disini moda transportasinya yang sering dpake adalah Opelet (angkot) yang harganya jauh dekat 2000 rupiah...Hmm, supir angkot disini lebih milih buang duitnya buat sound system angkotnya daripada buat beli susu buat anaknya..Keliatan dari sound system yang kalo udah disetel, bisa ngbuat ibu-ibu hamil mbrojol lebih cepet, orang jantungan cepet lewat (demi kepentingan bersama, disensor saja...), bahkan ampe bayi yang belum bisa ngomong aja pasti protes ke abangnya saking kencengnya tu musik... *berlebihan banget nih penuliss...(kata si supir angkot)*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cara nyetir supir disini juga kayaknya nganggep nyawa seharga sound system tuh, nyetir ngebutnya naujubile, ampe dikit lagi nyosor mobil di depannya...(mending kalo nyosor yang nyetir cantik...) Yaa, berdoa aja supaya selamat dijalan kalo naik angkot, atau berdoa supaya jalannya padet merayap, ato macet sekalian, biar ga bisa ngebut tu supir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terakhir yang cukup BERKESAN tentang opelet di pekanbaru adalah, trayek angkotnyaa....Angkotnya cuma warna kuning doang, trayeknya: FLEKSIBELL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masbantet: "Bang, kami mau ke Mall Pekanbaru Bang, bisa?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supir angkot gaul dengan sound system 1000 Watt: "Oh naik aja dulu bang! Nanti turun di sektor trus lanjut angkot lagi dari situ..Tapi bang! Kalau mau diantar ke MP, bayar dobel lah bang, namanya juga orang cari makan bang"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Masbantet: "Hmm, boleh deh bang, tapi bener ya bang dianter ke MP, nanti tiba-tiba dianter ke pasar rakyat kan repot...*Waduh, baru tau gw angkot bisa dicarter gini, asik juga nih kalo mo minta dianter kemana-mana*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan akhirnya kami naik dengan ditemani musik sound system angkot 1000 watt yang cukup ngebuat pantat kami bergeterrr (soalnya speakernya kita dudukin...) dan suaranya bassnya udah kayak alat pacu jantung yang di rumah sakit itu tuh...Untungnya ngga ada ibu hamil, orang jantungan, ato bayi yg lagi tidur....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONE...&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/7031923292835248507-8815325222637480819?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/8815325222637480819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2009/02/pekanbarupart-1.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/8815325222637480819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/8815325222637480819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2009/02/pekanbarupart-1.html' title='Pekanbaru...Part 1...'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-4627068906730311121</id><published>2008-12-18T22:13:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T22:42:16.856+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Career'/><title type='text'>Angels come in their own way</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday I had a short nice conversation with an old man around 70 years old, let us call him Pak Tua. I’ve never saw him before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dunno why, but he suddenly talked about topics that I was in my concern…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Few things that I always remember from his words are, please be honest with yourself about your working place now, your feeling and also the obstacles. Please let your parents know, coz parents’ blessing is so much important…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other one is just let your heart and your faith bring you to the right one. She will come unexpectedly. The firm feeling is not coming from your mind, it comes from God by your heart. No matter how far you are with that right one, your heart will bring you to the faith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people made mistake by just let their “a moment feeling” dominates their mind and heart, for some reasons like “Uhmm, coz she’s the one who always meet me everyday at the office..” Pak Tua said, it’s not a guarantee, coz deep inside their heart, they don’t fully firm with it. It’s not coming from God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, Pak tua gives me a lot of understanding, and it makes me firm about my decision to first think first. Now it’s my time to develop myself. My own future is on my own way….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My uncle said, “Don’t be afraid about your soulmate, all we have to do now is just to develop our life as well as we can. Just believe that she is there, in your future. Someday, somewhere, someone….more sure you are, get closer she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my work now, I have to leave my friends, my comfortable life, or even people whom I love…but if I think more deeply, I do all of these for their happiness too. Maybe they don’t realize or reject of what I was saying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just hope they will know it someday that I do all of these because I do care about them and I wanna see them become to be people who walk in the right way, to heaven…This life is just for a moment guys, are you ready for the “next life” if The Almighty wants us to face it tomorrow?? Just reflect it to yourself…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angels can come in many ways, anytime, anywhere, when we didn’t even expect…sometimes they share in a NICE way, but sometimes they make it into the WORST case that we have to face….If we know how to live, we will live anyhow…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-4627068906730311121?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/4627068906730311121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/12/angels-come-in-their-own-way.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4627068906730311121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4627068906730311121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/12/angels-come-in-their-own-way.html' title='Angels come in their own way'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-8493128371925382821</id><published>2008-12-15T19:53:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T20:12:24.122+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><title type='text'>Color Coding and my character...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SUZUTPPS7eI/AAAAAAAAAmk/6vr6jEbssQk/s1600-h/resize2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 397px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SUZUTPPS7eI/AAAAAAAAAmk/6vr6jEbssQk/s400/resize2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280000302623419874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Di kantor, setiap orang diminta untuk mengikuti tes karakter diri yang disebut Color Coding. Ada 4 kombinasi warna yaitu Hijau untuk tipe thinker, Biru untuk tipe relater, Merah tipe director, dan kuning tipe socializer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah menjawab pertanyaan2 yang ada, akhirnya didapatkan hasil untuk gue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Red over Yellow....!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here are some characters of Red over Yellow, whether it's bad or good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Money&lt;br /&gt;2. My big picture approach&lt;br /&gt;3. Authority&lt;br /&gt;4. Control&lt;br /&gt;5. My ability to multitask&lt;br /&gt;6. My possessions&lt;br /&gt;7. Let me be in charge&lt;br /&gt;8. My ability to interact with people&lt;br /&gt;9. That I can shoot from the hip&lt;br /&gt;10. I like to be the best and have the best around me&lt;br /&gt;11. Status symbols&lt;br /&gt;12. My ability to develop people&lt;br /&gt;13. My "do-aholic" work ethic&lt;br /&gt;14.  Not giving me too much detail&lt;br /&gt;15. Understanding that I am emotional&lt;br /&gt;16. My ability to understand things quickly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Semoga para pembaca bisa memahami bagaimana karakter seorang Red over Yellow, dan bisa menempatkan diri dalam menghadapinya. Dan bagi si subjek, harus bisa memahami kekuatan dan kelemahan diri, demi kebaikan semua pihak...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-8493128371925382821?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/8493128371925382821/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/12/color-coding-and-my-character.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/8493128371925382821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/8493128371925382821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/12/color-coding-and-my-character.html' title='Color Coding and my character...'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SUZUTPPS7eI/AAAAAAAAAmk/6vr6jEbssQk/s72-c/resize2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-8948949441342486071</id><published>2008-12-07T02:46:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T03:01:37.752+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Career'/><title type='text'>Aturan Hidup Bahagia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sedikit berbagi saran, lanjutan dari 10 kunci supaya awet muda nih..Tapi yg ini lebih ke mind kita, bukan cuma ke fisik kita...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1. Bebaskan pikiran dari rasa benci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Benci, kesal, ataupun pikiran-pikiran negatif lainnya, akan mempengaruhi produksi hormonal kita yang akhirnya bisa mempengaruhi kondisi psikis kita. jadi jangan suka benci sama orang, ikhlasin aja semuanya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. Bebaskan pikiran dari segala kekuatiran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kuatir, khawatir, cemas, itu memang normal terutama jika ada sesuatu yang berjalan tidak semestinya. Lagi-lagi, kita harus ikhlas menghadapi itu semua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3. Hiduplah dengan sederhana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Banyak orang di kota-kota besar menjadi korban kosumerisme yang menjangkiti mereka. Kalau masuk ke satu toko tanpa beli sesuatu, rasanya kurang sreg. Makanya mereka SELALU mengkonsumsi sesuatu, padahal barang itu belum tentu berguna untuk mereka. Hiduplah dengan sederhana, berpikir produktif, dan tidak berpikir konsumtif. Dengan hidup sederhana, long term and side effect yg dihasilkan akan membuat kita tidak cemas, khawatir, dan benci dengan orang-orang atau keadaan kita sendiri...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4. Berikanlah lebih banyak lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sedekah, infaq, membuat orang lain senang dan bahagia, dengan tidak mengorbankan kepentingan pribadi akan menciptakan ketenangan dan kepuasan batin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5. Jangan terlalu banyak mengharap (expect less....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Terlalu banyak mengharap akan menciptakan ketidaktenangan jika hal yang kita harapkan tidak berjalan sesuai keinginan. Lagi-lagi, ikhlas dan tidak khawatir terhadap keadaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hal-hal ini semua jika kita pikirkan lebih dalam, sudah disebutkan oleh agama kita, Ikhlas, ikhlas, hidup sederhana, tenang, dan ikhlas. Cobalah untuk ikhlas, dan pasrah bahwa semua hal yang terjadi sudah ditentukan oleh yang di Atas....Dan inilah yang terbaik untuk kita...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031923292835248507-8948949441342486071?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/8948949441342486071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/12/aturan-hidup-bahagia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/8948949441342486071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/8948949441342486071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/12/aturan-hidup-bahagia.html' title='Aturan Hidup Bahagia'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-5158748990387716406</id><published>2008-12-03T20:20:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T21:01:24.762+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><title type='text'>Ternyata sangat mudah....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ada seseorang saat melamar kerja, memungut sampah kertas di lantai ke dalam tong sampah, dan hal itu terlihat oleh peng-interview, dan dia mendapatkan pekerjaan tersebut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* Ternyata untuk memperoleh penghargaan sangat mudah, cukup memelihara kebiasaan yang baik&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada seorang murid bekerja di toko sepeda. Suatu saat ada seseorang yang mengantarkan sepeda rusak untuk diperbaiki di toko tersebut. Selain memperbaiki sepeda tersebut, si anak ini juga membersihkan sepeda hingga bersih mengkilap. Murid-murid lain menertawakan perbuatannya. Keesokan hari setelah sang empunya sepeda mengambil sepedanya, si adik kecil ditarik/diambil kerja di tempatnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* Ternyata untuk menjadi orang yang berhasil sangat mudah, cukup punya inisiatif sedikit saja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seorang anak berkata kepada ibunya : "Ibu hari ini sangat cantik". Ibu menjawab : "Mengapa ?". Anak menjawab : "Karena hari ini ibu sama sekali tidak marah-marah".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* Ternyata untuk memiliki kecantikan sangatlah mudah, hanya perlu tidak marah-marah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seorang petani menyuruh anaknya setiap hari bekerja giat di sawah. Temannya berkata : "Tidak perlu menyuruh anakmu bekerja keras, tanamanmu tetap akan tumbuh dengan subur". Petani menjawab : "Aku bukan sedang memupuk tanamanku, tapi aku sedang membina anakku".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* Ternyata membina seorang anak sangat mudah, cukup membiarkan dia rajin bekerja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seorang pelatih bola berkata kepada muridnya : "Jika sebuah bola jatuh ke dalam rerumputan, bagaimana cara mencarinya ?". Ada yang menjawab : "Cari mulai dari bagian tengah". Ada pula yang menjawab : "Cari di rerumputan yang cekung ke dalam". Dan ada yang menjawab : "Cari di rumput yang paling tinggi". Pelatih memberikan jawaban yang paling tepat : "Setapak demi setapak cari dari ujung rumput sebelah sini hingga ke rumput sebelah sana".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Ternyata jalan menuju keberhasilan sangat gampang, cukup melakukan segala sesuatunya setahap demi setahap secara berurutan, jangan meloncat-loncat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katak yang tinggal di sawah berkata kepada katak yang tinggal di pinggir jalan : "Tempatmu terlalu berbahaya, tinggal lah denganku". Katak di pinggir jalan menjawab : "Aku sudah terbiasa, malas untuk pindah". Beberapa hari kemudian katak "sawah" menjenguk katak "pinggir jalan" dan menemukan bahwa si katak sudah mati dilindas mobil yang lewat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* Ternyata sangat mudah menggenggam nasib kita sendiri, cukup hindari kemalasan saja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada segerombolan orang yang berjalan di padang pasir, semua berjalan dengan berat, sangat menderita, hanya satu orang yang berjalan dengan gembira. Ada yang bertanya : "Mengapa engkau begitu santai ?". Dia menjawab sambil tertawa : "Karena barang bawaan saya sedikit".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;* Ternyata sangat mudah untuk memperoleh kegembiraan, cukup tidak serakah dan memiliki secukupnya saja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-5158748990387716406?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/5158748990387716406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/12/ternyata-sangat-mudah.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/5158748990387716406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/5158748990387716406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/12/ternyata-sangat-mudah.html' title='Ternyata sangat mudah....'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-2198787894509734754</id><published>2008-11-26T15:59:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T16:11:39.164+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>10 Kiat agar terus terlihat segar...</title><content type='html'>Sedikit kiat agar kita selalu terlihat segar dan sehat setiap saat. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Perbanyaklah makan sayur dan buah segar&lt;br /&gt;2. Olahraga rutin&lt;br /&gt;3. Sering-seringlah tertawa&lt;br /&gt;4. Selalu optimis, walaupun dunia tak seindah surga..hahaha...(courtesy of Laskar pelangi Lyrics)&lt;br /&gt;5. Lindungi kulit dari sinar matahari, kecuali sinar dipagi hari.&lt;br /&gt;6. Sekali-kali lulur bolehlah, supaya kulit-kulit mati bisa terangkat dari kulit.&lt;br /&gt;7. Meditasi 1 kali sehari, at least 5 menit lah.&lt;br /&gt;8. Hindari makanan berminyak dan junk food, karena bersifat karsinogen jika dikonsumsi dalam jumlah banyak.&lt;br /&gt;9. Sesuaikan porsi makan, dan jangan KALAP kalau liat makanan gratis..hehehe...(pengalaman pribadi di riau nih..hehe)&lt;br /&gt;10. Tidurlah tepat waktu dan jangan suka begadang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-2198787894509734754?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/2198787894509734754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/11/10-kiat-agar-terus-terlihat-segar.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/2198787894509734754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/2198787894509734754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/11/10-kiat-agar-terus-terlihat-segar.html' title='10 Kiat agar terus terlihat segar...'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-3133756268088069103</id><published>2008-11-23T19:49:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T20:24:46.395+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Career'/><title type='text'>Daily life in Chevron...</title><content type='html'>Wah2, sudah lama sekali ngga posting di blog ini, maaf ya para pembaca (haha, kesannya banyak gini yang baca blog ini...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, sejak 28 Okt lalu, gue mulai bekerja di Chevron Riau, Alhamdulillah semoga pilihan ini adalah yang terbaik untuk sekarang ini...Amien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesan pertama setelah sampai di Camp Chevron: SEPI! hehe...kehidupan camp memang jauh berbeda dari kehidupan dinamis di jakarta ataupun bandung. Shock memang untuk beberapa waktu tinggal disini, karena bingung mau ngapain kalo lagi ngga ada kerjaan, untungnya sarana olahraga lengkap, jadi bisa treadmill, fitness, atau renang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kesan kedua: PANAS! yup! Riau sangat panas compare with Jakarta, apalagi compare with bandung..Riau selain panas karena equatorial, juga karena di dalam tanahnya itu banyak minyak. Selain itu, untuk mengambil minyak disini, chevron menggunakan bantuan air panas dan juga uap panas! itu yang membuat tanah di riau semakin PANAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sedikit foto2 dari chevron camp, hmm, sbenernya bisa dilihat di facebook saya, tapi entah bisa ga langsung dibuka dari sini..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=1176526&amp;l=ed590&amp;id=716517793&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=1194362&amp;l=d6dad&amp;id=716517793&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-3133756268088069103?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/3133756268088069103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/11/daily-life-in-chevron.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3133756268088069103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3133756268088069103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/11/daily-life-in-chevron.html' title='Daily life in Chevron...'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-3142397252884820600</id><published>2008-10-24T21:49:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T22:54:38.266+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>It ain't over til it's over</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SQHvnWeQggI/AAAAAAAAAmc/AdfMnsrWSnU/s1600-h/friendship.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 299px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SQHvnWeQggI/AAAAAAAAAmc/AdfMnsrWSnU/s320/friendship.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260749299071877634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/pkZs7yCFVa/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/pkZs7yCFVa/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/laskarpelangithemovie/music/dasb3mDg/ipang_sahabat_kecil/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/laskarpelangithemovie/music/dasb3mDg/ipang_sahabat_kecil/"&gt;Sahabat Kecil - Ipang&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Baru saja berakhir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Hujan di sore ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Menyisakan keajaiban&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Kilauan indahnya pelangi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Tak pernah terlewatkan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Dan tetap mengaguminya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Kesempatan seperti ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Tak akan bisa dibeli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Bersamamu kuhabiskan waktu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Senang bisa mengenal dirimu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Rasanya semuanya begitu sempurna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sayang untuk mengakhirinya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Melawan keterbatasan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Walau sedikit kemungkinan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Takkan menyetrah untuk hadapi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Hingga sedih tak mau datang lagi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Bersamamu kuhabiskan waktu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Senang bisa mengenal dirimu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Rasanya semuanya begitu sempurna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sayang untuk mengakhirinya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Janganlah berganti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Janganlah berganti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Janganlah berganti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Tetaplah seperti ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Janganlah berganti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Janganlah berganti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Tetaplah seperti ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Guys,&lt;br /&gt;I cannot say many words here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graduation day is one of the happy moments in my life, but also it's my time to think harder, smarter, and further about my life, the essential of life, and everyone whom i know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moreover, it's the time for me to say GOODBYE to my life in jkt, bdg, java island..guys, wish me luck in the andalas island...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, sorry for my mistakes, in my words, my hands, my steps, and my minds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say to you are just thank you, thank you, and thanks for everything that we had all of these times...the togetherness...laugh, mad, crazy, sad, stress, thanks for the time, for the spirit, for the places, for the money (maybe when I borrowed it from you...hehe), for the motivation, anything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May God bless you all...see ya some other times...and last word it's all PRICELESS...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-3142397252884820600?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/3142397252884820600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/10/it-aint-over-til-its-over.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3142397252884820600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3142397252884820600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/10/it-aint-over-til-its-over.html' title='It ain&apos;t over til it&apos;s over'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SQHvnWeQggI/AAAAAAAAAmc/AdfMnsrWSnU/s72-c/friendship.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-7129165724127963049</id><published>2008-10-21T21:59:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T23:19:40.340+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nationalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><title type='text'>Hukum tarik-menarik</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Malam ini di radio Smart FM 95.9fm ada short speech bagus dari salah satu speaker yang biasa kasih pencerahan tentang hidup di radio itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia menjelaskan, Di dunia ini terdapat hukum tarik-menarik. Sesuatu akan saling menarik jika sesuatu itu memiliki sifat yang sama atau setidaknya mendekati sama. Maka dari itu, ada orang yang bisa dengan mudah saling kenal dan cepat akrab, tapi ada juga orang yang sudah saling kenal bertahun2, tapi tidak bisa akrab atau bahkan tidak cocok (kalo bisa jangan sampe yang ini deh....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika kita berpikiran negatif, maka hal-hal negatif jg yang akan datang ke kita. Dan sebaliknya, jika kita berpikiran positif, maka hal-hal positif yang akan datang kepada kita, insyaAllah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oleh karena itu, berdoalah pada sesuatu yang kita INGINKAN, bukan sesuatu yang TIDAK kita INGINKAN. Dan satu lagi, Tuhan tidak akan mengabulkan doa yang hanya ada di mulut kita saja, tapi Tuhan akan mengabulkan doa yang keluar dari hati kita..Amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-7129165724127963049?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/7129165724127963049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/10/hukum-tarik-menarik.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/7129165724127963049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/7129165724127963049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/10/hukum-tarik-menarik.html' title='Hukum tarik-menarik'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-2337832161881230511</id><published>2008-10-10T16:20:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T17:08:46.532+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nationalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travelling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><title type='text'>Hari Raya in Klaten, Central Java</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2928195439/" title="Afternoon at the farms by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3242/2928195439_e122df0232_m.jpg" alt="Afternoon at the farms" width="240" height="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lebaran tahun ini aku sekeluarga pulang ke kampung halaman ayahku di Klaten. Rumah mbahku (grandparents) ini tidak di kota klaten, tapi dari klaten, masih jauh masuk ke desa, atau kampung. Tidak ada hotel, tidak ada mall, tidak ada cyber cafe, yang ada hanya rumah-rumah desa, sumber2 air alami (daerah kampung ini memang terkenal dengan sumber air, sampai perusahaan Aqua membuat pabrik disana, dan sepanjang mata memandang adalah sawah. Berikut beberapa foto dan cerita menariknya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2928195445/" title="Farmers in the morning by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3199/2928195445_861a2101ce_m.jpg" alt="Farmers in the morning" width="240" height="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku menghabiskan 3 tahun pertama hidupku disini. Sebelum tinggal sebentar di Suralaya, dan selanjutnya menetap di Jakarta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2928195455/" title="Home, not only a house by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3294/2928195455_a203d4953a_m.jpg" alt="Home, not only a house" width="240" height="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kehidupan yang sangat berbeda, suasana yang sangat tenang dan damai aku rasakan ketika berlibur disini. Sedikit stress, penuh kehangatan, dengan lingkungan yang hijau dan masih alami.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2929080634/" title="Mt. Merapi and Mt. Merbabu by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3042/2929080634_60c20f2e05_m.jpg" alt="Mt. Merapi and Mt. Merbabu" width="240" height="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2928219521/" title="Old lady in the traditional market by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3236/2928219521_bebb5195a5_m.jpg" alt="Old lady in the traditional market" width="160" height="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Banyak nilai-nilai hidup yang bisa kita ambil ketika kita berada jauh dari zona nyaman dalam kehidupan perkotaan kita. Kecintaan akan alam, rasa sosial yang tinggi terhadap sesama, waktu yang terasa lama sehingga kita bisa lebih banyak merenung dan berpikir akan arti kehidupan. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun ada juga perasaan miris dan sedih karena begitu sepinya kehidupan di desa, akibat orang berbondong-bondong ke kota untuk mencari pekerjaan. Anak-anak kecil kurang mendapat fasilitas pendidikan yang layak disana, dan mungkin hal ini tidak pernah dirasakan oleh orang-orang kota terutama mereka yang hanya peduli terhadap urusan pribadinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indonesia masih miskin kawan! Tapi aku masih punya semangat dan keyakinan, bahwa kita masih mampu, jika kita tidak egois dan tidak hanya mementingkan urusan pribadi kita saja..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;TIDAK SEMUA ORANG BISA MENDAPAT KESEMPATAN DAN PELUANG SEPERTI KITA, bersyukurlah dan berusahalah semaksimal mungkin, agar hidup kita berguna bagi mereka yang SANGAT membutuhkan...di negara kita ini.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINISH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&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/7031923292835248507-2337832161881230511?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/2337832161881230511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/10/hari-raya-in-klaten-central-java.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/2337832161881230511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/2337832161881230511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/10/hari-raya-in-klaten-central-java.html' title='Hari Raya in Klaten, Central Java'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3242/2928195439_e122df0232_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-6242346662163544876</id><published>2008-09-21T12:46:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T13:15:36.413+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><title type='text'>Alhamdulillah, what a perfect gift for my mom and me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SNXmCKwKjeI/AAAAAAAAAl8/s7XRip2fjOY/s1600-h/resize100_9797.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SNXmCKwKjeI/AAAAAAAAAl8/s7XRip2fjOY/s320/resize100_9797.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248353865690680802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;20 sept adalah hari ulang tahun ibuku ke 49. Tapi 20 sept jg adalah tanggal dimana aku menjalani tahapan paling akhir tapi paling berat dalam 4 tahun belajar di ITB, yaitu SIDANG atau FINAL TEST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, Alhamdulillah kemarin aku menyelesaikan sidang selama 2 jam, dengan 3 dosen penguji, berdiri selama 2 jam, dengan cobaan puasa jg...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Di akhir sidang,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dosen pembimbing, "Baskoro Tejo, anda dinyatakan LULUS dengan predikat A minus, karena tadi ada beberapa pertanyaan yang kurang tepat jawabannya.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baskoro Tejo, "Terima kasih Pak...(dalam hati, Alhamdulillah, dengan mereview mata kuliah 4 tahun di ITB hanya dalam beberapa hari, aku bisa dapet A minus...)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SNXmCSRXQkI/AAAAAAAAAmE/6VP1g87f04M/s1600-h/resize100_9800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SNXmCSRXQkI/AAAAAAAAAmE/6VP1g87f04M/s320/resize100_9800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248353867708973634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Langsunglah aku pulang ke Jakarta, untuk memberi selamat ulang tahun kepada ibu, dan juga untuk mengucapkan syukur terima kasih kepada orang tua atas semua bimbingan, doa, support, saran, kritik, dan lain2nya yang tak ternilai harganya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillahnya lagi, tanggal 21sept adalah hari lahirku...Double congratulations comes from many people today, for my bday, and my final test...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;KELULUSAN menjadi kado paling membahagiakan yang bisa aku berikan kepada ibuku, dan juga menjadi kado istimewa jg untuk aku secara pribadi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang dengan berakhirnya kuliah dan dengan bertambahnya usia, adalah waktuku untuk berpikir lebih dewasa dan lebih jauh kedepan, mempersiapkan diri untuk kehidupan yang sebenarnya. More responsibilities, more obstacles, more temptations, and most of all, more things to be considered...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-6242346662163544876?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/6242346662163544876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/09/alhamdulillah-what-perfect-gift-for-my.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/6242346662163544876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/6242346662163544876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/09/alhamdulillah-what-perfect-gift-for-my.html' title='Alhamdulillah, what a perfect gift for my mom and me...'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SNXmCKwKjeI/AAAAAAAAAl8/s7XRip2fjOY/s72-c/resize100_9797.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-4483432754588659646</id><published>2008-09-16T09:51:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T10:21:55.552+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nationalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><title type='text'>Ya Allah, tunjukkanlah aku jalan yang terbaik...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Hidup dan berkeluarga di Komplek Chevron memang enak, tapi ada beberapa komentar yang kontradiktif dengan semua fasilitas yang disediakan disana...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Saat ini, yang aku harapkan adalah petunjuk agar Allah memberikan jalan yang terbaik untukku, baik untuk short term, middle term, dan long term untuk berkeluarga, perkembangan anak, dan kehidupan secara umum juga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dibawah ini  adalah beberapa komentar yang aku dapatkan dari salah satu blog yang sering aku baca juga...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Ya Allah, tunjukkan aku jalan yang terbaik untuk hidupku....Amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pemula Berkata:&lt;br /&gt;Juni 14, 2007 pukul 7:10 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;engineer2 baru yang berasal dari jawa apalagi jakarta, wah dijamin gak betah tu di chevron Riau khususnya jika diletakkan di Duri(kecamatan kayak kandang kerbau, di jalanan aja bisa melihara ikan…heheheh…., tapi kalo komplek perumahannya selain di singgahi monyet ada gajah lho yang kadang2 berkeliaran… gak perlu ke kebun binatang….asyiik), Minas (daerah hutan banget nih, paling ntar rumahnya di komplek chevron di singgahi monyet..hihihi…ya mudah2an gak disinggahi ular dan harimau ), dan Dumai sono…..sepiiii…..apalagi kalo dah malam kayak kota mati……berbeda sangat jauh dari jakarta/jawa tentunya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kalo kerja , perginya jam 7 pagi pulang kerja jam 4/5 an, selebihnya berkumpul dengan keluarga atau berolahraga. kalo olah raga di kompleknya sehat mas, wil nya nyaman dan sejuk…banyak pohon (maklum bekas hutan dijadiin komplek perumahan )….tapi kalo terus2an kayak gini waaah…bosaaaan pastinya…makanya engineer baru dari jakarta/jawa hanya bertahan sebentar di chevron riau…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kecuali orang2 dari daerah sini juga dan dari kecil jidup seperti ini, tentunya sudah terbiasa dengan kondisi ini…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;kalo orang chevron ke jakarta, wah kayak orang desa alias ndeso pergi ke kota mas…terbelalak melihat kota, wong biasanya yang mereka lihat hutan……semua dibeli……katrok mas kata si tukul…….hehehe….&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tapi kalo diletakkan di rumbai(pusat administrasi) masih mendingan dekat dengan kota pekanbaru, ya bisa jalan ke mall lah…..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;continue....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creator Berkata:&lt;br /&gt;Desember 3, 2007 pukul 2:40 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kalo bole saya pgn mengomentari pendapatnya Pemula yang ngaku2nya anak pegawai Chevron. Kebetulan saya ini bekerja di chevron dengan level peringkat langsung di bawah manager, dengan kata lain posisi elit chevron pacific indonesia. Sebagai informasi, kebanyakan anak2 pegawai chevron itu emang gaya ngomongnya kayak si Pemula ini dan itu udah sering saya saksikan sehari2. Melihat tingkah mereka di jalan2 camp, arena bermain, n tiap malam minggu rame ga ketulungan kayak anak2 kampungan. Sayangnya walaupun banyak yg pinter2, orang2 Indonesia yang terlanjur terlalu lama mengabdi buat chevron, gaya pemikiran dan pola hidupnya itu mudah ditebak, no improvement from day to day. Tidak sedikit saya saksikan anak2 pegawai chevron tumbuh sebagai anak yg goblok dan pinternya cuma menghabiskan uang orang tuanya. Padahal orang tuanya kerja pada level2 bawahan, maaf.. emang kenyataan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, as resume, anyone who decide out of chevron should be a genius. Jika memutuskan untuk keluar dari chevron, rata2 memang mereka sudah mempersiapkan dengan matang sekali dan memiliki skill yg memang hebat. Tidak ada standard gaji besar kalo buat bekerja. Chevron menutupinya dengan memberikan banyak fasilitas n menghisap habis tenaga orang yang bekerja. Apa salahnya gaji besar dan fasilitas juga ditambah? Tapi chevron yg diagung2kan orang riau ini udah membuat daerah riau sendiri tergadaikan. Kalau memang ada skill, sebaiknya chevron (perusahaan amerika ini) dijadiin batu loncatan saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, kerja di chevron itu banyak sedihnya. Keliatannya aja gaji besar, tapi bagi mereka yang haus pengetahuan, kerja di chevron itu sama dengan memberikan kedua tangan untuk dibelenggu selamanya. Pola pikir pegawainya mirip pola pikir pengemis, banyak duit tapi masih suka gratis. Mikirnya dibayarin perusahaan mulu, tapi gitu pensiun, uangnya habis ga karuan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi buat yang ada keberuntungan kerja di Chevron, lanjutkan saja asalkan punya planning yg mantap. Jangan berfikir untuk bekerja dengan orang selamanya. Punya otak kok ga dimanfaatkan benar2. Do it the best once in your lifetime. Jangan bersandar hanya pada satu tiang. Jangan pernah tergiur dengan gaji. Ukurannya bukan gaji, tapi waktu yang dihabiskan. Anyway, the hell with facility. It’s designed to blind employee and to make fool. Sori ngomong kyk gini, abis bener sih. Sekian. Silahkan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;berkomentar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santori Malinton Berkata:&lt;br /&gt;Juni 1, 2007 pukul 11:41 pm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kerja di daerah remote seperti oil/gas atau mining, alasan utamanya memang buat hidup tentram sambil nabung. Kerja di JKT terlalu hectic. Lalin macet, tinggalnya jauh, lingkungan jg kurang bagus utk anak2. Buat para bujang/jomblo (maaf), memang akan merasakan problem jika memasuki bulan ke 4-6. Mulai timbul rasa bosan. Apalagi kalo lokasi terisolir. Saya pribadi melihat bottom line-nya. Kalo udah nyemplung di oil/gas/mining, sekalian basah aja. Jangan nanggung. Misalnya, masih mimpi balik kerja ke kota besar/Jakarta atau pindah ke sektor lain. Toh jika memang kita karyawan yg handal, masih ada ruang di atas. Namun memang butuh wkt dan kesabaran.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saya mengenal baik bbrp rekan yg “berbakti” kepada industri oil/gas/mining di lokasi remote sana. Secara umum, bagi yg start-nya dari tengah, mereka cukup enjoy dg pekerjaan &amp;amp; hidup. Posting dari rekan “Pemula”, 31-May, bisa dijadikan gambaran. Namun, yg start dari 0 (katakan cuman punya modal pengalaman 1 thn, atau fresh-grad), masih sering bimbang akan ke mana selanjutnya. Naik ke atas sulit, sebab banyak pesaing dan butuh waktu lamaaa. Mo balik ke JKT, cuman bakal di gaji max 4 jt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/7031923292835248507-4483432754588659646?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/4483432754588659646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/09/ya-allah-tunjukkanlah-aku-jalan-yang.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4483432754588659646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4483432754588659646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/09/ya-allah-tunjukkanlah-aku-jalan-yang.html' title='Ya Allah, tunjukkanlah aku jalan yang terbaik...'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-5336070192302558214</id><published>2008-09-10T08:07:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T08:29:03.358+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><title type='text'>Seminar Tugas Akhir (thesis seminar)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SMchs0cJhGI/AAAAAAAAAbY/J_7GtdmxC_c/s1600-h/DSC00464.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SMchs0cJhGI/AAAAAAAAAbY/J_7GtdmxC_c/s320/DSC00464.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244197344970900578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Akhirnya, senin lalu dosenku mengizinkan kami berempat untuk bisa melaksanakan seminar Tugas Akhir kami. Seminar akan dilaksanakan pada hari Kamis 11 Sept 2008, jam 3pm di Lab Gambar B, Gedung Teknik Mesin ITB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah 1 tahun melakukan kegiatan Tugas Akhir (TA) yang Tiada Akhir ini, akhirnya kami mencapai bagian ujung, yaitu seminar, dan semoga setelah ini tinggal belajar untuk comprehension test atau disebut sidang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Terima kasih kepada Allah swt...&lt;br /&gt;dan terima kasih juga kepada semua teman-teman yang selalu memberi support selama ini kepada aku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-5336070192302558214?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/5336070192302558214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/09/seminar-tugas-akhir-thesis-seminar.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/5336070192302558214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/5336070192302558214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/09/seminar-tugas-akhir-thesis-seminar.html' title='Seminar Tugas Akhir (thesis seminar)'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SMchs0cJhGI/AAAAAAAAAbY/J_7GtdmxC_c/s72-c/DSC00464.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-8701923260093986302</id><published>2008-09-08T21:39:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T21:46:48.492+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><title type='text'>Benefit untuk keluarga di Chevron</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SMU5evqmTyI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/vWZFRmGdq5w/s1600-h/Chevron+Logo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 198px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SMU5evqmTyI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/vWZFRmGdq5w/s320/Chevron+Logo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243660541496807202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hmm, aku mau menulis sedikit tentang perusahaan ini..Ini ada beberapa informasi apabila ada teman, atau saudara yang diterima di perusahaan Amerika ini, dan fasilitas apa aja yang bisa didapatkan oleh keluarga (istri dan anak) dari pegawai perusahaan ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. fasilitas pendidikan bagi anak pegawai:&lt;br /&gt;seluruh anak pegawai chevron mendapat fasilitas pendidikan yang sangat bagus untuk ukuran pendidikan di indonesia mulai dari TK hingga SMU yang dikelola oleh yayasan yg di support oleh chevron. selain itu bagi anak pegawai yang berprestasi mendapat beasiswa penuh ke luar negeri (texas, houston) dan dalam negeri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. fasilitas bagi keluarga pegawai (anak dan istri)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a. fasilitas perumahan, pegawai beserta keluarga diberi rumah dinas dalam komplek chevron, tipe rumahnya tergantung level pegawai tsb. fasilitas rumah semua gratis baik listrik maklum listrik chevron gak dari PLN tapi dari turbin chevron sendiri, air, dan telepon antar perumahan chevron. komplek perumahan chevron merupakan komplek yang sangat nyaman untuk di tempati mirip komplek perumahan elit di jakarta, atau mirip dengan komplek perumahan yang ada di film2 barat(amerika) ada yang bilang kayak amerika kecil. para pegawai dan keluarga dimanjakan dengan failitas perumahan seperti fasilitas olahraga (renang, bowling, tenis ,dll ) dan fasilitas hiburan yang semuanya digunakan sesuka kita alias gratis hanya dengan menunjukkan badge saja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;b. fasilitas kesehatan, dalam perumahan chevron terdapat rumahsakit khusus pegawai dan keluarga chevron yang berstandar rumah sakit di amerika. mau berobat gratis kapan aja bisa berobat, terkadang sakit dikit aja pergi berobat mumpung gratis. trus jika penyakitnya cukup parah dimungkinkan di kirim ke singapura, semua biaya di tanggung perusahaan. keluarga pegawai yang berobat di luar wil chevron , misal berobat di jawa maka biaya pengobatan akan diganti oleh perusahaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c. fasilitas transportasi, semua aktivitas kita yang membutuhkan transportasi di wil kerja chevron (dari wil Dumai - pekanbru) akan diberikan mobil/bus dan supir nya sekalian yang siap mengantarkan kita ke tujuan,&lt;br /&gt;selain itu, pegawai dan keluarga diberi fasilitas pesawat ( dumai-pekanbaru-jakarta(halim PK) yang bisa kita gunakan setiap hari sesuka kita ( kalau pesawatnya gak penuh, diliat dari ranking kepergian kita) gratis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;d. fasilitas hiburan, para pegawai dapat mengambil cuti dan berlibur ke singapura,malaysia,thailand,china hingga sampai ke amerika secara gratis sekali setahun (dilihat dari level pegawainya). biaya penginapan dan transportasi ditanggung perusahaan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-8701923260093986302?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/8701923260093986302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/09/benefit-untuk-keluarga-di-chevron.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/8701923260093986302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/8701923260093986302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/09/benefit-untuk-keluarga-di-chevron.html' title='Benefit untuk keluarga di Chevron'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SMU5evqmTyI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/vWZFRmGdq5w/s72-c/Chevron+Logo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-3290932376480686491</id><published>2008-09-06T11:25:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T11:41:11.532+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><title type='text'>Another nice blog...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hari ini aku membaca sebuah blog yang isinya cukup inspiratif. Artikel karir, kehidupan, jodoh (hahaha) ada disini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://priandoyo.wordpress.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terus menulis mas...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-3290932376480686491?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/3290932376480686491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/09/another-nice-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3290932376480686491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3290932376480686491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/09/another-nice-blog.html' title='Another nice blog...'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-3880133498360236761</id><published>2008-09-02T19:33:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T19:51:21.480+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nationalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><title type='text'>Masih sombongkah kita?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aku mendapat beberapa gambar yang bagus, lagi-lagi dari blog yang sering aku baca, milik Mas Dian Maladi..Terima kasih lagi mas untuk inspirasinya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gambar-gambar ini menjelaskan, seberapa besar bumi dibandingkan bulan, planet mars, ataupun planet venus. Tapi, bumi kita tidak berarti apa-apa jika dibandingkan matahari. Tapi matahari kita tidak berarti apa-apa jika dibandingkan antares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hal ini nyata menunjukkan, betapa besar Allah sang Pencipta, dan betapa kecilnya manusia. Namun, masih banyak manusia yang hidup dengan kesombongan, kebesaran dan keangkuhannya, karena tidak pernah menyadari seberapa besar Sang Pencipta Alam Semesta ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kawan, teruslah bertanya, "Apa arti dan tujuan hidup kita?" dan semoga kita semua tetap diberi rasa malu, kesadaran, dan kerendahhatian atas kebesaran Allah yang Maha Kuasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Subhanallah...Alhamdulillah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SL01UAxYJpI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/uELOMrm5FJ0/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SL01UAxYJpI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/uELOMrm5FJ0/s320/1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241404159249884818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SL01URh3mUI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/p7sd1Kc2uOI/s1600-h/2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SL01URh3mUI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/p7sd1Kc2uOI/s320/2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241404163748239682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SL01UaR1eSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/MkcVJUjHtho/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SL01UaR1eSI/AAAAAAAAAaE/MkcVJUjHtho/s320/3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241404166096910626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SL01Uizy7HI/AAAAAAAAAaM/3oHAFXP_UXw/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SL01Uizy7HI/AAAAAAAAAaM/3oHAFXP_UXw/s320/4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241404168386833522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SL01Uh-6tDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/rFTylIlbizU/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SL01Uh-6tDI/AAAAAAAAAaU/rFTylIlbizU/s320/5.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241404168165045298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-3880133498360236761?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/3880133498360236761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/09/masih-sombongkah-kita.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3880133498360236761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3880133498360236761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/09/masih-sombongkah-kita.html' title='Masih sombongkah kita?'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SL01UAxYJpI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/uELOMrm5FJ0/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-3491655492144797907</id><published>2008-08-23T00:34:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T00:41:18.985+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><title type='text'>David Foster - Water Fountain</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hQbL6ZhAVsI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hQbL6ZhAVsI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;One of the best songs in the world. Arranged by great arranger, with beautiful orchestra musics....Water Fountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By listening to this song, with closed eyes, you can imagine how simple our life is, how small we are comparing with the universe, how arrogant we were (are) within our life...Please listen to this song..this beautiful song. Better if you use headset, earphone, or headphone for better quality of music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Salah satu lagu terbaik di dunia (menurut saya). Dibuat oleh seorang musisi yang hebat, dengan iringan orkestra yang indah..Water Fountain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Dengan mendengarkan lagu ini, ditambah dengan memejamkan mata, kita bisa bayangkan betapa sederhananya hidup kita, betapa kecilnya kita dibanding alam semesta ciptaan Allah swt, betapa sombongnya kita dalam kehidupan ini...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Tolong dengarkan lagu ini, lagu yang indah ini. Speaker berkualitas tinggi akan menambah keindahan lagu ini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Semua yang ada di dunia, tidaklah abadi..Semua, hanyalah sementara...Keindahan, kebahagiaan, kesedihan, kesusahan, tidaklah berarti apa-apa jika dibandingkan semua yang ada di alam abadi kita nantinya...Jadi, ingatlah selalu kepada Tuhanmu hai kawan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-3491655492144797907?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/3491655492144797907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/08/david-foster-water-fountain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3491655492144797907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3491655492144797907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/08/david-foster-water-fountain.html' title='David Foster - Water Fountain'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-1294017457697633967</id><published>2008-08-17T08:12:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T09:10:07.140+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>Never say NO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SKeAa-7ewZI/AAAAAAAAAZk/uh61fG7ciYI/s1600-h/yes_and_no.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SKeAa-7ewZI/AAAAAAAAAZk/uh61fG7ciYI/s200/yes_and_no.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235294292898922898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otak manusia tidak bisa merespon kata &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TIDAK&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUKAN&lt;/span&gt; dan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JANGAN&lt;/span&gt;..Otak kita secara alamiah memang merespon hal-hal yang positif...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada satu case study yang bisa dicoba..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sekarang saya minta untuk JANGAN dan TIDAK memikirkan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Seekor &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;GAJA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SKeAa1dM5_I/AAAAAAAAAZs/p_NIAuHe09Q/s1600-h/cp234.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SKeAa1dM5_I/AAAAAAAAAZs/p_NIAuHe09Q/s200/cp234.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235294290356004850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;NAH LHO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;GAJAHNYA MALAH KEBAYANGGG!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kan tadi dibilang TIDAK boleh memikirkan gajah??! hmm...hmm...coba kita diskusikan....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kita sebagai manusia, harus selalu berpikir positif terhadap apapun yang kita lakukan dan juga terhadap apapun yang kita ucapkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sebagai individu, sering kali kita berkata, "Saya TIDAK boleh sakit" atau "Saya TIDAK mau gagal!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lebih bijaksana jika kita berkata, "Saya HARUS sehat!" "Saya PASTI berhasil!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hal-hal positif yang kita ucapkan atau pikirkan, akan langsung direspon oleh otak kita. Sedangkan hal-hal negatif, yang akan direspon oleh otak kita adalah sisi positifnya saja. Tidak boleh sakit, maka yang dipikirkan otak kita adalah "sakit" dan bukan "tidak sakit."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebagai orang tua nantinya, kita juga sebaiknya mengatakan hal-hal positif kepada anak kita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pilih mana:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Adi, JANGAN main kotor-kotoran di tanah...! Nanti bajunya kotor" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;atau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Adi, mainnya ditempat yang bersih ya, biar bibi gampang nyuci baju kamu..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yerp, dari contoh-contoh di atas, bisa diambil kesimpulan yang mungkin bisa dipikirkan sendiri oleh pembaca....Semoga tulisan ini bisa membawa manfaat bagi yang membaca, bahwa kita HARUS selalu berpikir positif terhadap semua yang kita perbuat di dunia ini...Untuk kebahagiaan orang-orang disekitar kita....Untuk hidup yang lebih baik lagi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-1294017457697633967?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/1294017457697633967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/08/never-say-no.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/1294017457697633967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/1294017457697633967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/08/never-say-no.html' title='Never say NO...'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SKeAa-7ewZI/AAAAAAAAAZk/uh61fG7ciYI/s72-c/yes_and_no.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-6940826157325030481</id><published>2008-08-08T12:59:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T13:14:08.284+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musics'/><title type='text'>Dream Theater - I walk beside you</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/uMTYHbbfeb/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/uMTYHbbfeb/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/DXyxJD/music/_7fmYPVC/dream_theater_i_walk_beside_you/"&gt;I Walk Beside You - Dream Theater&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;There's a story in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;I can see the hurt behind your smile&lt;br /&gt;For every sign I recognize&lt;br /&gt;Another one escapes me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me know what plagues your mind&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the one to know you best&lt;br /&gt;Be the one to hold you up&lt;br /&gt;When you feel like you're sinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me once again&lt;br /&gt;What's beneath the pain you're feeling&lt;br /&gt;Don't abandon me&lt;br /&gt;Or think you can't be saved&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reff:&lt;br /&gt;I walk beside you&lt;br /&gt;Wherever you are&lt;br /&gt;Whatever it takes&lt;br /&gt;No matter how far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through all that may come&lt;br /&gt;And all that may go&lt;br /&gt;I walk beside you&lt;br /&gt;I walk beside you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summon up your ghosts for me&lt;br /&gt;Rest your tired thoughts upon my hand&lt;br /&gt;Step inside the sacred place&lt;br /&gt;When all your dreams seem broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resonate inside this temple&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the one who understands&lt;br /&gt;Be the one to carry you&lt;br /&gt;When you can walk no further&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me once again&lt;br /&gt;What's below the surface bleeding&lt;br /&gt;If you've lost your way&lt;br /&gt;I will take you in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh when everything is wrong&lt;br /&gt;Oh when hopelessness surrounds you&lt;br /&gt;Oh the sun will rise again&lt;br /&gt;The tide you swim against will carry you back home&lt;br /&gt;So don't give up&lt;br /&gt;Don't give in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-6940826157325030481?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/6940826157325030481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/08/dream-theater-i-walk-beside-you.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/6940826157325030481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/6940826157325030481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/08/dream-theater-i-walk-beside-you.html' title='Dream Theater - I walk beside you'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-5747282639033048718</id><published>2008-08-08T10:43:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T17:23:31.143+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><title type='text'>Enam Batu Ujian Cinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tulisan ini adalah re-posting dari tulisan di http://dianmaladi.multiply.com/, salah satu blog yang sering gue baca sekarang ini, karena tulisannya banyak membawa pencerahan hidup..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mas Dian, makasih untuk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://dianmaladi.multiply.com/journal/item/54" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=7031923292835248507&amp;amp;postID=5747282639033048718" alt="tulisannya" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...Saya post ya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;Bagaimana kami tahu bahwa cinta kami cukup dalam untuk menghantar kami ke arah berdampingan seumur hidup, menuju kepada kesetiaan yang sempurna?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagaimana kami dapat yakin bahwa cinta kami ini cukup matang untuk diikat sumpah nikah serta janji untuk berdampingan seumur hidup sampai maut memisahkan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pertama, Ujian untuk merasakan sesuatu bersama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta sejati ingin merasakan bersama, memberi, mengulurkan tangan. Cinta sejati memikirkan pihak yang lainnya, bukan memikirkan diri sendiri. Jika kalian membaca sesuatu, pernahkah kalian berpikir, aku ingin membagi ini bersama sahabatku?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika kalian merencanakan sesuatu, adakah kalian hanya berpikir tentang apa yang ingin kalian lakukan, ataukah apa yang akan menyenangkan pihak lain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebagaimana Herman Oeser, seorang penulis Jerman pernah mengatakan, "Mereka yang ingin bahagia sendiri, janganlah kawin. Karena yang penting dalam perkawinan ialah membuat pihak yang lain bahagia. mereka yang ingin dimengerti pihak yang lain, janganlah kawin. Karena yang penting di sini ialah mengerti pasangannya."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Maka batu ujian yang pertama ialah:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Apakah kita bisa sama-sama merasakan sesuatu? Apakah aku ingin menjadi bahagia atau membuat pihak yang lain bahagia?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kedua, Ujian kekuatan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya pernah menerima surat dari seorang yang jatuh cinta, tapi sedang risau hatinya. Dia pernah membaca entah di mana, bahwa berat badan seseorang akan berkurang kalau orang itu betul-betul jatuh cinta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meskipun dia sendiri mencurahkan segala perasaan cintanya, dia tidak kehilangan berat badannya dan inilah yang merisaukan hatinya. Memang benar, bahwa pengalaman cinta itu juga bisa mempengaruhi keadaan jasmani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tapi dalam jangka panjang cinta sejati tidak akan menghilangkan kekuatan kalian; bahkan sebaliknya akan memberikan kekuatan dan tenaga baru pada kalian. Cinta akan memenuhi kalian dengan kegembiraan serta membuat kalian kreaktif, dan ingin menghasilkan lebih banyak lagi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Batu ujian kedua :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Apakah cinta kita memberi kekuatan baru dan memenuhi kita dengan tenaga kreaktif, ataukah cinta kita justru menghilangkan kekuatan dan tenaga kita?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ketiga, Ujian penghargaan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cinta sejati berarti juga menjunjung tinggi pihak yang lain. Seorang gadis mungkin mengagumi seorang jejaka, ketika ia melihatnya bermain bola dan mencetak banyak gol. Tapi jika ia bertanya pada diri sendiri, "apakah aku mengingini dia sebagai ayah dari anak-anakku?", jawabnya sering sekali menjadi negatif.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seorang pemuda mungkin mengagumi seorang gadis, yang dilihatnya sedang berdansa. Tapi sewaktu ia bertanya pada diri sendiri, "apakah aku mengingini dia sebagai ibu dari anak-anakku?", gadis tadi mungkin akan berubah dalam pandangannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pertanyaannya ialah: "Apakah kita benar-benar sudah punya penghargaan yang tinggi satu kepada yang lainnya? Apa aku bangga atas pasanganku?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Keempat, Ujian kebiasaan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pada suatu hari seorang gadis Eropa yang sudah bertunangan datang pada  saya. Dia sangat risau, "Aku sangat mencintai tunanganku," katanya, "tapi aku tak tahan caranya dia makan apel." Gelak tawa penuh pengertian memenuhi ruangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cinta menerima orang lain bersama dengan kebiasaannya. Jangan kawin berdasarkan paham cicilan, lalu mengira bahwa kebiasaan-kebiasaan itu akan berubah di kemudian hari. Kemungkinan besar itu takkan terjadi. Kalian harus menerima pasanganmu sebagaimana adanya beserta segala kebiasaan dan kekurangannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pertanyaannya:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Apakah kita hanya saling mencintai atau juga saling menyukai?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kelima, Ujian pertengkaran.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bilamana sepasang muda mudi datang mengatakan ingin kawin, saya selalu menanyakan mereka, apakah mereka pernah sesekali benar-benar bertengkar - tidak hanya berupa perbedaan pendapat yang kecil, tetapi benar-benar bagaikan berperang.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seringkali mereka menjawab, "Ah, belum pernah, pak, kami saling mencintai." Saya katakan kepada mereka, "Bertengkarlah dahulu - barulah akan kukawinkan kalian." Persoalannya tentulah, bukan pertengkarannya, tapi kesanggupan untuk saling berdamai lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kemampuan ini mesti dilatih dan diuji sebelum kawin. Bukan seks, tapi batu ujian pertengkaranlah yang merupakan pengalaman yang "dibutuhkan" sebelum kawin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pertanyaannya:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Bisakah kita saling memaafkan dan saling mengalah?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Keenam, Ujian waktu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sepasang muda mudi datang kepada saya untuk dikawinkan. "Sudah berapa lama kalian saling mencintai?" Tanya saya. "Sudah tiga, hampir empat minggu," jawab mereka. Ini terlalu singkat. Menurut saya minimum satu tahun bolehlah. Dua tahun lebih baik lagi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ada baiknya untuk saling bertemu, bukan saja pada hari-hari libur atau hari minggu dengan berpakaian rapih, tapi juga pada saat bekerja di dalam hidup sehari-hari, waktu belum rapi, atau cukur, masih mengenakan kaos oblong, belum cuci muka, rambut masih awut-awutan, dalam suasana yang tegang atau berbahaya. Ada suatu peribahasa kuno, "Jangan kawin sebelum mengalami musim panas dan musim dingin bersama dengan pasanganmu."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekiranya kalian ragu-ragu tentang perasaan cintamu, sang waktu akan memberi kepastian. Tanyakan: "Apakah cinta kita telah melewati musim panas dan musim dingin? Sudah cukup lamakah kita saling mengenal?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan izinkan saya memberikan suatu kesimpulan yang gamblang. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Seks bukan batu ujian bagi cinta&lt;/span&gt;. "Jika sepasang muda mudi ingin punya hubungan seksual untuk mengetahui apakah mereka saling mencintai, perlu ditanyakan pada mereka, "Demikian kecilnya cinta kalian?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika kedua-duanya berpikir, "Nanti malam kita mesti melakukan seks - kalau tidak pasanganku akan mengira bahwa aku tidak mencintai dia atau bahwa dia tidak mencintai aku," maka rasa takut akan kemungkinan gagal sudah cukup menghalau keberhasilan percobaan itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seks bukan suatu batu ujian bagi cinta, sebab seks akan musnah saat diuji. Cobalah adakan observasi atas diri saudara sendiri pada waktu saudara pergi tidur. Saudara mengobservasi diri sendiri, kemudian tidak bisa tidur. Atau saudara tidur, kemudian tidak lagi bisa mengobservasi diri sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sama benar halnya dengan seks sebagai suatu batu ujian untuk cinta. Saudara menguji, sesudah itu tidak lagi mau mencintai. Atau saudara mencintai, kemudian tidak menguji. Untuk kepentingan cinta itu sendiri, cinta perlu mengekang menyatakan dirinya secara jasmaniah sampai bisa dimasukkan ke dalam dinamika segitiga perkawinan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- SUMBER : "JODOHKU", oleh Walter Trobisch Beberapa dari Batu Ujian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ini dikutip Trobisch dari buku "LOVE AND THE FACTS OF LIFE" oleh Evelyn Duvall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-5747282639033048718?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/5747282639033048718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/08/enam-batu-ujian-cinta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/5747282639033048718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/5747282639033048718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/08/enam-batu-ujian-cinta.html' title='Enam Batu Ujian Cinta'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-6705191649597884828</id><published>2008-08-05T08:35:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T09:39:39.561+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travelling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Malaysia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>Singapore - KL Trip (part three)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hmm, for this part, i am gonna use bahasa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Malam hari setelah kami jalan-jalan ke Genting, kami dijemput Kak Liya di KL Sentral, dengan Mobil Viosnya, Kami berlima masuk, plus Kak Liya! 6 Orang dalam 1 Sedan! hehehe..Sarden, sarden deh...hehehe....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Putrajaya adalah destinasi kami selanjutnya. Putrajaya ini adalah sebuah kota yang dibangun pada masa pemerintahan Mahatir Mohammad. Tujuan dari pembangunan kota mandiri ini adalah sebagai PUSAT PEMERINTAHAN. Jadi semua departemen, semua menteri, perdana menteri, dan semua Government Head Quarter berada di sini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cara yang baik dengan memisahkan pusat pemerintahan dan pusat niaga. Sehingga pejabat pemerintahan bisa bekerja dengan baik dan tidak hanya berorientasi pada UANG. Saran gue, INDONESIA HARUS MENGIKUTI CARA YANG DILAKUKAN OLEH MALAYSIA ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2695433503/" title="S'pore - KL July08 by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3276/2695433503_ed8db19865_m.jpg" alt="S'pore - KL July08" height="160" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Masjid dengan arsitektur yang sangat indah terletak persis disamping gedung perdana menteri (gambar bawah)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2696253236/" title="S'pore - KL July08 by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3219/2696253236_ca2a70b7a6_m.jpg" alt="S'pore - KL July08" height="160" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kalau yang ini adalah Putrajaya Government Office. Jadi Putrajaya ini dimiliki oleh swasta, dan ada pengurusnya sendiri..Inilah gedungnya...Btw, rumputnya baguuss bangett..! Enak deh kalo mau tidur2an disitu, sambil ngliatin bintang...hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2696249814/" title="S'pore - KL July08 by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3268/2696249814_03e402e322_m.jpg" alt="S'pore - KL July08" height="160" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kalo mau liat foto2 Putrajaya, tinggal klik aja di salah satu foto yang ada, nanti langsung masuk ke flickr gue...please enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Next day,&lt;br /&gt;Kami datang ke pernikahan kawan kami, Sarah...Dengan gaya pernikahan melayu tradisional, memberikan pengalaman baru bagi gue terutama. Undangan disambut kemudian dipersilahkan duduk. Makanan sudah tersedia di meja masing-masing. Jadi undangan makan dulu, baru salaman dengan pengantin. Sesuai tata cara makan dalam Islam, makan sebaiknya duduk. Dan model pernikahan ini menerapkan cara yang sama, duduk. Tapi berhubung makannya pakai tangan, dan cuci tangannya pakai air saja, jd tamu memberi selamat kepada pengantin dengan tangan yang masih harum makanan....hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2696270140/" title="Sarah Wedding by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3155/2696270140_5ba28ba658_m.jpg" alt="Sarah Wedding" height="160" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Makanannya enak-enak banget lho..Terimakasih untuk Keluarga besar Sarah seth yang udah bersedia mengundang kami, dan masak makanan yang enak-enak. hehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tak lupa kami berkunjung ke SkyBridge Twin Towers. Disini saya terutama ingin mengucapkan big thanks to Mr. Mohd Seth and her daughter, Ms. Sarah Seth for the freepass. Jadi kami ngga harus antri dari pagi untuk bisa naik..hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2695543381/" title="S'pore - KL July08 by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3156/2695543381_837282fd06_m.jpg" alt="S'pore - KL July08" height="160" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Di hari terakhir, kami menyempatkan diri untuk datang ke Batu Caves. Gua kaum tamil yang sering dipakai dalam acara besar mereka, Duh! lupa namanya..hehe. Tapi di batu caves ini, kita bisa melihat patung Dewa siapa gtu, lapis emas, dan terbesar seasia tenggara...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2733475383/" title="S'pore - KL July08 by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3213/2733475383_6d99120af2_m.jpg" alt="S'pore - KL July08" height="240" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2696864443/" title="S'pore - KL July08 by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3001/2696864443_60f6cb4172_m.jpg" alt="S'pore - KL July08" height="240" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saran kalo kesini, bawa minum..Anak tangganya sampe 300an. Jadi lumayan bisa bikin betis membesar...dan paha mengencang...Cocok bagi yang ingin membakar lemak...hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2697690182/" title="S'pore - KL July08 by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3231/2697690182_e3b5f4a4bc_m.jpg" alt="S'pore - KL July08" height="240" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhir kata,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2695455923/" title="Sarah Wedding by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3213/2695455923_8b70bffacf_m.jpg" alt="Sarah Wedding" height="160" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Brur, kita sukses jalan-jalan 8 hari dari Batam, Spore, KL. Walaupun ada beberapa masalah seperti paspor Yovan dan harus menyusul langsung ke Spore, Wulung kecopetan HP di Monorail, Bus dari Spore - KL yang overheat di tengah jalan tol di Johor, Salah makan pagi dan akhirnya sakit perut, hahaha..Hal-hal unik yang ngga akan bisa terlupakan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wulung, Setyo, Yovan, Oyo,&lt;br /&gt;Whether many things happened during our trip, good or bad, I myself think that we are one big family. And someday, we should do it again, BUT with our own family too! So it will be a big family trip...hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Btw, all pictures are taken by Yovan and Setyo. Kalau ada yang perlu bantuan untuk foto, kami siap membantu. Just send me message. Prewedding, wedding, outdoor, events, we are able to handle it. You can see their portfolio in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://flickr.com/photos/giosakti" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=7031923292835248507&amp;amp;postID=6705191649597884828" alt="here" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Selamat sekali lagi kepada Pasangan Pengantin, Mr. Imran dan Mrs. Sarah...Hope you both live happily ever after..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks juga untuk Kak Liya yang sudah membawa kami keliling di Malaysia. Salam untuk keretanya, Vios W** 2112...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks untuk Fauzi, udah menemani kami jalan-jalan di Spore..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks untuk semuanya yang tidak sempat gue sebutkan satu-persatu disini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Big Thanks to Allah swt who already made me know wonderful people like them...and fulfill my life with their life too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Aksi = Reaksi&lt;br /&gt;(kalau kita berbuat baik, insyaAllah akan dibalas dengan kebaikan juga)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Intinya, gue pribadi sangat bersyukur karena bisa kenal orang-orang terbaik seperti kalian semua. Selalu saling mengingatkan, saling membantu, dan saling support dalam segala hal. Dan semoga hubungan kita semua, akan tetap terjaga hingga akhir masa. Amien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-6705191649597884828?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/6705191649597884828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/08/singapore-kl-trip-part-three.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/6705191649597884828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/6705191649597884828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/08/singapore-kl-trip-part-three.html' title='Singapore - KL Trip (part three)'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3276/2695433503_ed8db19865_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-4986089790869355434</id><published>2008-07-28T17:48:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T17:56:56.175+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travelling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Malaysia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>Singapore - KL Trip (part two)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok, let's continue to the Part 2 of this Singapore - KL trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like i said before, we took bus to KL from Singapore.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2695281403/" title="S'pore - KL July08 by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 244px; height: 164px;" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3059/2695281403_7e784a9e7a_m.jpg" alt="S'pore - KL July08" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;UNFORTUNATELY, the bus got a problem, overheat! yeah, there is a leakage in the radiator system. And the result is, we have to wait for the other bus that will pick us up to continue our trip. Here we are at the side of Malaysia highway. It is in Johor area. hehehe, good experience for us...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2696099024/" title="S'pore - KL July08 by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3054/2696099024_88bc54cac4_m.jpg" alt="S'pore - KL July08" height="160" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We stayed in the Bukit bintang Area, the hotel name is Agora Hotel. Cheap, nice hotel in the strategis area of tourist visiting places. &lt;a href="http://www.agorahotel.net/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="" alt="Agora hotel information" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First evening, we went to Petronas KLCC Twin towers, to take some pictures. It was great photo spot, especially at the evening...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the Water park of KLCC...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2696118390/" title="S'pore - KL July08 by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3258/2696118390_5f74b9245a_m.jpg" alt="S'pore - KL July08" height="160" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmm, nice lighting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2695301797/" title="S'pore - KL July08 by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3225/2695301797_03876aec12_m.jpg" alt="S'pore - KL July08" height="160" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oyo, Yovan, Wulung, Kak liya, Me, and Setyo with Twin towers at the behind..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2695326069/" title="S'pore - KL July08 by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3212/2695326069_47472e3b88_m.jpg" alt="S'pore - KL July08" height="240" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Next day, we went to Genting highlands. We can get this place by car or bus. By bus, then we can continue our trip by cable car..It was nice, seeing the rain forest of genting areas. (even the rainforests in borneo are much prettier than this one..hehehe, no offense)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2696193254/" title="S'pore - KL July08 by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3138/2696193254_16a0e6f438_m.jpg" alt="S'pore - KL July08" height="160" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yerp, inside this place we can see the hotels, and the casino. Yeah, genting is famous for the casino...beside the theme park too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2696195486/" title="S'pore - KL July08 by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3054/2696195486_86f3d10b2d_m.jpg" alt="S'pore - KL July08" height="240" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was great, few hours there, we saw the mist goes down to the area..And most of us didn't bring any jacket, so well hmm, nice...(pretty cool there, hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2696213762/" title="S'pore - KL July08 by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3136/2696213762_b74a283e82_m.jpg" alt="S'pore - KL July08" height="160" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, I think for the next stories will be continued in the Part 3....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONE &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-4986089790869355434?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/4986089790869355434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/07/singapore-kl-trip-part-two.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4986089790869355434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4986089790869355434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/07/singapore-kl-trip-part-two.html' title='Singapore - KL Trip (part two)'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3059/2695281403_7e784a9e7a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-5440057622723532901</id><published>2008-07-24T08:40:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T10:03:43.761+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travelling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>Singapore - KL Trip (part one)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hey all,&lt;br /&gt;I just went back from my trip to Singapore - Kuala Lumpur last Sunday. It was a great 8 days trip with my brother, and 3 best friends of mine (setyo, oyo, and yovan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We planned to be backpackers, and not travellers. So we tried to get the cheapest, or at least cheaper prices than the normal rates. Saving transportation costs, living cost, and breakfast costs (yeah, we cooked noodles, cereal, and other breakfast foods, lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We departed from Soekarno Hatta International Airport in Jakarta to Batam (Sumatra Island). From there, we took ferry to Singapore, it save more money than if we travel directly from Jakarta to Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the pic where we take the ferry in Batam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2696020206/" title="S'pore - KL July08 by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3014/2696020206_52fc720e57_m.jpg" alt="S'pore - KL July08" height="160" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We stayed for 4 nights in Singapore. We rent an apartment room in Lucky Plaza, it costs much cheaper and feels like home. We can cook, wash, there is a refrigerator, microwaves, well it feels like home. Here's the info &lt;a href="http://wiki.indo-sing.org/Sewa_Apartemen" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=7031923292835248507" alt="Lucky Plaza room info (bahasa version)" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Clarke Quay at the first nite, Accompanied by my cousin who works in SingTel Spore, Fauzi, thanks for your help there bro. For more pics about it, see my flickr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2695202041/" title="S'pore - KL July08 by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3076/2695202041_e4da1c835a_m.jpg" alt="S'pore - KL July08" height="160" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2696023486/" title="S'pore - KL July08 by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3034/2696023486_16394f839f_m.jpg" alt="S'pore - KL July08" height="160" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Next day, we went to Merlion, Esplanade, and Changi (just for lunch and sight seeing). Changi has a great architectural designs, especially for the latest terminal, Terminal 3. It has a great roof, which can give the same lighting for a year. Those fins can move automatically when they have to adjust the lights. Great design!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2695239551/" title="S'pore - KL July08 by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3168/2695239551_cc7f7caaf1_m.jpg" alt="S'pore - KL July08" height="160" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Merlion is The Singapore National Symbol. It is a white lion. Singapore is a small country located in the southern of Malaysia Peninsular. Here's the info about &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Singapore" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=7031923292835248507" alt="Singapore." border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2696058072/" title="S'pore - KL July08 by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3192/2696058072_aebb49c23c_m.jpg" alt="S'pore - KL July08" height="160" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2696058928/" title="S'pore - KL July08 by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3244/2696058928_ff40bd4c46_m.jpg" alt="S'pore - KL July08" height="160" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh not forgot in that day, we bought bus ticket to Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia. It costs about 25-30 SGD (1SGD = 1.33USD).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the next day, we went to Sentosa Island. There are 3 beaches there, which are human made beaches, and guess what? the white sand was smuggled from Indonesia territory, and there is one signboard that say "The most southern point of Continental Asia", Hello?? did they never learn geography in their school time before? Okay, even Indonesia is an islands country, but Sentosa Island is separated from continental asia, the most southern in the asia is the Johor area, Malaysia. (okay, enough with the emotion here, let's continue with the better information)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2696075354/" title="S'pore - KL July08 by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3165/2696075354_804eeec5c9_m.jpg" alt="S'pore - KL July08" height="240" width="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2696077888/" title="S'pore - KL July08 by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3211/2696077888_2ececc4080_m.jpg" alt="S'pore - KL July08" height="160" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We can take bus, monorail, or cable car from Harbour Front Area in Singapore to get to Sentosa Island. Bus and Monorail are much cheaper than Cable car. But by cable car, we can get more adrenalin rushing to get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2695258561/" title="S'pore - KL July08 by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3039/2695258561_8483c3c6c8_m.jpg" alt="S'pore - KL July08" height="160" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Singapore has a very convenient and comfortable public transportation system, called MRT. Mass Rapid Transportation. We can buy the EZlink ticket and we just have to tap the card to the gate, without buy any single ticket.&lt;br /&gt;Here's the info, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.smrt.com.sg/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="" alt="MRT Information" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, here's the part 1 of our trip....We'll continue the part 2 about Kuala lumpur trip later..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-5440057622723532901?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/5440057622723532901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/07/singapore-kl-trip-part-one.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/5440057622723532901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/5440057622723532901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/07/singapore-kl-trip-part-one.html' title='Singapore - KL Trip (part one)'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3014/2696020206_52fc720e57_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-1921028364100957015</id><published>2008-06-25T23:31:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T23:47:34.841+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><title type='text'>Chrisye - Damai BersamaMu</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/v1WnUUFC9Y/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/v1WnUUFC9Y/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="padding-left: 0px; display: none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/2uNzXg/music/hTtdaCU-/chrisye_damai_bersamamu/"&gt;Damai Bersamamu - Chrisye&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Aku termenung dibawah mentari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Diantara megahnya alam ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;menikmati indahnya kasihMu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Kurasakan damainya hatiku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;SabdaMu bagai air yg mengalir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Basahi panas terik dihatiku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Menerangi semua jalanku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Kurasakan tentramnya hatiku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;* Jangan biarkan damai ini pergi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Jangan biarkan semuanya berlalu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Hanya padaMu Tuhan tempatku berteduh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;dari semua kepalsuan dunia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Bilaku jauh dari diriMu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Akan kutempuh semua perjalanan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Agar selalu ada dekatMu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Biarku rasakan lembutnya kasihMu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Repeat *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Bilaku jauh dari diriMu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Akan kutempuh semua perjalanan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Hanya padaMu Tuhan tempatku berteduh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;dari semua kepalsuan dunia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Hanya padaMu Tuhan tempatku berteduh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;dari semua kepalsuan dunia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;kepalsuan dunia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A song that reminds us about the mighty of God...how we submit ourselves to God, the almighty...The lyrics talks about this universe, the beautiful of this world is created by God...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Anonymous,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; please help me to translate it...thx ya... ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-1921028364100957015?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/1921028364100957015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/06/chrisye-damai-bersamamu.html#comment-form' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/1921028364100957015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/1921028364100957015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/06/chrisye-damai-bersamamu.html' title='Chrisye - Damai BersamaMu'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-6561869105814667369</id><published>2008-06-18T22:35:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T22:54:27.696+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><title type='text'>My Junior High School</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2589584937/" title="Al Izhar Junior High School by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3076/2589584937_405e6746c9.jpg" alt="Al Izhar Junior High School" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Few days ago, me and my brother went to our Junior High School. It was holiday already,  but we met some of our teachers, who were having a meeting for the new semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memories remain, like the classes that we had before, the soccer field where we had our soccer school tournament, our canteen where we looked at our friends who proposed their gf there..haha..Or beside the basketball field next to Multi Purpose Hall, where we had conversations, played guitars and singing together..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2589625557/" title="Multi Purpose Hall by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3214/2589625557_3dcd58ecca.jpg" alt="Multi Purpose Hall" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Some of buildings are changed...and added...Like the extra classrooms for the extra curriculum, or the new tribune beside the soccer field..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2590460516/" title="Soccer Field from above by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3046/2590460516_b8c9b911ec.jpg" alt="Soccer Field from above" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2590445912/" title="The canteen by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3077/2590445912_713e1331dd.jpg" alt="The canteen" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yeah, time cannot repeated anymore, the past has passed..Those just gonna be our memories, our reflections, so we can do better in the future..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-6561869105814667369?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/6561869105814667369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-junior-high-school.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/6561869105814667369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/6561869105814667369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/06/my-junior-high-school.html' title='My Junior High School'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3076/2589584937_405e6746c9_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-4809540941234165349</id><published>2008-06-13T15:47:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T15:58:17.805+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nationalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travelling'/><title type='text'>Jakarta, my Capital (crowded) City...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SFI0eS1TmSI/AAAAAAAAAYo/E_vYQHu6fuY/s1600-h/kemangvillageui7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SFI0eS1TmSI/AAAAAAAAAYo/E_vYQHu6fuY/s200/kemangvillageui7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211285413877225762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Refer to “The Jakarta Post” daily newspaper, on June 10th 2008, mentioned that one of the Survey Organization in USA made a ranking for all big cities in the world. Their aspects included city facilities such as apartment, shopping center, office, public transportation, air pollution, and personal safety. New York is the reference, New York point is 110.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to talk about my capital city, Jakarta. It was written that&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Jakarta&lt;/span&gt; nowadays is better in Business district, shopping center, entertainment options, and luxurious apartments. But, it still has problems, with undeveloped public transportation system &amp;amp; constant traffic problems, as well as high levels of air pollution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SFI0flgKGGI/AAAAAAAAAYw/5u9_ywDkiYI/s1600-h/macet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SFI0flgKGGI/AAAAAAAAAYw/5u9_ywDkiYI/s200/macet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211285436068665442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jakarta&lt;/span&gt; is on the 146th, with the score is 63.7, while &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Singapore&lt;/span&gt; is the best city in Asia and South East Asia, with score 102.9 and on the 32nd place. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kuala Lumpur&lt;/span&gt; is the second best after Singapore in South East Asia, on 75th place and the score is 90.2. Congratulations for Singapore and Kuala Lumpur. And For Jakarta, we still have to thinking hard to make our city become a healthier place to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SFI0gUXyEmI/AAAAAAAAAY4/diaAk-j6iTA/s1600-h/View+from+the+tower+3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SFI0gUXyEmI/AAAAAAAAAY4/diaAk-j6iTA/s200/View+from+the+tower+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211285448650003042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Furthermore, for Personal safety aspect, Jakarta is the lowest among South East Asian Cities with the score is 43.9 and on the 189. Manila, Filipino's capital is the second worst with 51.5 point, on the position 178.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s just to remind all of us, especially Indonesian, Hey guys! We should wake up and realize how bad our capital condition is, whatever you do, keep thinkin about our country, our nation, Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-4809540941234165349?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/4809540941234165349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/06/jakarta-my-crowded-city.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4809540941234165349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4809540941234165349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/06/jakarta-my-crowded-city.html' title='Jakarta, my Capital (crowded) City...'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SFI0eS1TmSI/AAAAAAAAAYo/E_vYQHu6fuY/s72-c/kemangvillageui7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-5240468809531948026</id><published>2008-05-31T19:08:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T19:51:03.511+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travelling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Malaysia'/><title type='text'>Golden Horse Palace Hotel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ATTENTION&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you visit Malaysia, don't forget to stay in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.palaceofthegoldenhorses.com.my/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=7031923292835248507&amp;amp;postID=5240468809531948026" alt="Golden Horse Palace Hotel" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SEFJe3tPqxI/AAAAAAAAAYg/XUhe8AmyRE0/s1600-h/img_intro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SEFJe3tPqxI/AAAAAAAAAYg/XUhe8AmyRE0/s400/img_intro.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206523438915627794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a very luxurious hotel, with the best services and extraordinary design, makes your holiday to Malaysia will be the perfect trip ever....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Please visit the Website above, and don't forget to put it into your holiday plan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-5240468809531948026?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/5240468809531948026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/05/golden-horse-palace-hotel.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/5240468809531948026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/5240468809531948026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/05/golden-horse-palace-hotel.html' title='Golden Horse Palace Hotel'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SEFJe3tPqxI/AAAAAAAAAYg/XUhe8AmyRE0/s72-c/img_intro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-8581712928093131843</id><published>2008-05-27T09:47:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T12:04:44.160+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><title type='text'>Juices Theraphy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SDuU8iPsiRI/AAAAAAAAAYI/U7ZPVaV4dGs/s1600-h/DSC00363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SDuU8iPsiRI/AAAAAAAAAYI/U7ZPVaV4dGs/s320/DSC00363.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204917562062440722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;Much of sorry i've to say to you all coz i've been doing nothing for my blog a.k.a dormant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;First, the reason is I got connection problems, and it made me cannot online for many days, and just came online in my campus for a while, just checked email, download assignments, and other 'a second' online activities. But now i just subscribe for a new better connection, and hope there won't be any connection problem later. Second, I'm still striving to finish my thesis, it is a BIG responsibility for me to finish it. Third, these 2 weeks are my final exam sessions. And makes me study everyday to get better GPA. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Now I wanna tell you all about my Juice Theraphy. My uncle lent me a book, called "Juice Theraphy and Diet."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;It is written that when human body is sick, there's a lack of mineral needed. and fresh fruits and vegetables juice is good to heal our body. Hunza tribe who live in Himalaya, always consume fresh foods and drinks during their life. They are the most long live people in the world. A 100 years old Hunza people, can still play soccer like 30 years old normal people. Beside fresh foods and drinks, they live in a fresh air, water, and don't have many stresses like town people. That's why they can live longer that other people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SDuU8yPsiSI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/GrpHXDE1W0g/s1600-h/DSC00364.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SDuU8yPsiSI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/GrpHXDE1W0g/s320/DSC00364.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204917566357408034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I always drink carrot, lettuce, and peterseli juice every morning and evening. A glass of carrot juice, plus 1/2 glass lettuce, and 1/3 glass parsley juice. At first, the smell of parsley was so sharp and strange for me to be drink, but now it's getting ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SDuU9CPsiTI/AAAAAAAAAYY/yxR6pDGJzTI/s1600-h/DSC00366.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SDuU9CPsiTI/AAAAAAAAAYY/yxR6pDGJzTI/s320/DSC00366.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204917570652375346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;It is mentioned in this book, carrot is very good for our health. it contains of many vitamins, like B, C, D, E, G, and K. Iron, sulfur, chlorine, phosphor and calcium also contained in it. Experts said that drink a half liter of carrot juice is better than consume 10 kg of calcium tablet. Improvement of medical technology also mentioned that molecule of carrot essence is similar to blood molecule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;So, yeehaa! Let's start THE HEALTHY LIFE...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;At least we can consume healthy foods and drinks, if we cannot live in a fresh, quite environment like Hunza have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/7031923292835248507-8581712928093131843?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/8581712928093131843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/05/juices-theraphy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/8581712928093131843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/8581712928093131843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/05/juices-theraphy.html' title='Juices Theraphy'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SDuU8iPsiRI/AAAAAAAAAYI/U7ZPVaV4dGs/s72-c/DSC00363.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-3788272764149623514</id><published>2008-05-09T10:19:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T10:55:10.807+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nationalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musics'/><title type='text'>Mariah Carey - Hero (inspiring song for our life)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SCPIO93nKcI/AAAAAAAAAXo/tQVJmIMfteI/s1600-h/disable.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SCPIO93nKcI/AAAAAAAAAXo/tQVJmIMfteI/s200/disable.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198218554367224258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SCPIO93nKdI/AAAAAAAAAXw/0qmp-DPHkX8/s1600-h/Sumo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SCPIO93nKdI/AAAAAAAAAXw/0qmp-DPHkX8/s200/Sumo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198218554367224274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;There's a hero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;If you look inside your heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;You don't have to be afraid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Of what you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;There's an answer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;If you reach into your soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;And the sorrow that you know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Will melt away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Chorus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And then a hero comes along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;With the strength to carry on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And you cast your fears aside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And you know you can survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;So when you feel like hope is gone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Look inside you and be strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;And you'll finally see the truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;That a hero lies in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a long road&lt;br /&gt;When you face your world alone&lt;br /&gt;No one reaches out a hand&lt;br /&gt;For you to hold&lt;br /&gt;You can find love&lt;br /&gt;If you search within yourself&lt;br /&gt;And the emptiness you felt&lt;br /&gt;Will disappear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lord knows&lt;br /&gt;Dreams are hard to follow&lt;br /&gt;But don't let anyone&lt;br /&gt;Tear them away&lt;br /&gt;Hold on&lt;br /&gt;There will be tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;In time&lt;br /&gt;You'll find the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SCPIPN3nKeI/AAAAAAAAAX4/4S11Z4jWu5g/s1600-h/764993981.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SCPIPN3nKeI/AAAAAAAAAX4/4S11Z4jWu5g/s200/764993981.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198218558662191586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SCPIPd3nKfI/AAAAAAAAAYA/TlkCsYvg3jM/s1600-h/oscar_pistorius0607.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SCPIPd3nKfI/AAAAAAAAAYA/TlkCsYvg3jM/s200/oscar_pistorius0607.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198218562957158898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If they are able to do it within disability, why do we always complaining about something we cannot get in this life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BE TOUGH,&lt;br /&gt;BE GRATEFUL of what GOD HAS GAVE TO US&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-3788272764149623514?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/3788272764149623514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/05/mariah-carey-hero-inspiring-song-for.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3788272764149623514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3788272764149623514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/05/mariah-carey-hero-inspiring-song-for.html' title='Mariah Carey - Hero (inspiring song for our life)'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SCPIO93nKcI/AAAAAAAAAXo/tQVJmIMfteI/s72-c/disable.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-7779538413269538547</id><published>2008-04-28T14:59:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T15:38:05.537+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travelling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>Arung jeram di Cisadane, Bogor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yup, sekitar beberapa minggu lalu, saya dan teman-teman dari Badan Pengurus Himpunan Mesin (BP HMM) ITB 2004 jalan-jalan sekaligus perpisahan BP &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(maksudnya ngabisin uang profit dari acara yang diadain…)&lt;/span&gt; dengan melakukan rafting dan bakar-bakar, dari jagung, daging sapi, daging ayam, sampai ada bakar “&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;rumput&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;” yang membuat orang tertawa dan melupakan masalah dunia, yang diingat hanyalah surga duniawi dan yang pasti menambah nafsu makan…&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(demi kebaikan bersama, tulisan tidak dilanjutkan) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cisadane bisa ditempuh dari Bandung lewat Puncak, perjalanan kira-kira memakan waktu &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3jam&lt;/span&gt; atau lebih, terutama kalau di Puncak mampir dulu di Rindu Alam, rumah makan yang dulu selalu ramai karena berlokasi di Puncak Pass, tapi sekarang sudah kurang laku karena mobil-mobil dari Jakarta lebih memilih Cipularang yang memang terbukti lebih cepat dan tidak membuat orang mampir-mampir ke restoran ataupun masjid..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah melewati jalan-jalan raya bogor yang macet karena banyak &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jalur hijaunya (angkot)&lt;/span&gt;, jalan-jalan kecil bogor yang ternyata tetep macet karena adanya &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pasar tumpah&lt;/span&gt; sampai menutupi setengah lebih jalan, sehingga mobil yang mau lewat pun harus mengucapkan permisi, punteun, ataupun maturnuwun…&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(ini sebenernya pasar di jalan, atau jalan di pasar??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah sampai di tempat pemberangkatan awal, makan, solat, kami berangkat. Dimulai sekitar jam 2,  sampai di tempat akhir sekitar jam 5. Selama itukah perjalanan? Tidak. Kami mampir dan jalan-jalan mengunjungi sebuah prasasti peninggalan &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kerajaan Sunda&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(Emang ada kerajaan sunda?)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kerajaan Padjajaran&lt;/span&gt; bas…! &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;(Nah! itu dia..kerajaan Padjajaran)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cisadane memiliki Grade jeram atau tingkat kesulitan 2 - 2,5. Sangat tidak berbahaya jika dibandingkan Citarik dan Cicatih yang mencapai grade 3 – 3,5. Sebagai perbandingan, grade maksimum adalah 5, yaitu air terjun..hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto-foto ada pada postingan berbahasa inggris..Selamat menikmati..!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-7779538413269538547?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/7779538413269538547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/04/arung-jeram-di-cisadane-bogor.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/7779538413269538547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/7779538413269538547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/04/arung-jeram-di-cisadane-bogor.html' title='Arung jeram di Cisadane, Bogor'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-4125837255177830740</id><published>2008-04-28T13:21:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T15:35:18.359+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travelling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>Rafting - Cisadane River</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Few weeks ago I had rafting on Cisadane river, Bogor, West Java, Indonesia..I did it with my Mechanical Students Council. It took about 3 hours to arrived to Bogor from Bandung by car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SBVumHQkXMI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/wXFW9orioTk/s1600-h/besteditan7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SBVumHQkXMI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/wXFW9orioTk/s320/besteditan7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194179346304359618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(The beginning of the trip)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SBVul3QkXJI/AAAAAAAAAW4/6s6Mf1fq69E/s1600-h/bestedited14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SBVul3QkXJI/AAAAAAAAAW4/6s6Mf1fq69E/s320/bestedited14.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194179342009392274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Here we go!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;FYI, There are 3 rivers in Bogor which famous for rafting. From the top area of the hills, Cicatih, Citarik, last is Cisadane. The first one is the most difficult river for rafting. Cisadane is the average, same like Citarik. For more info, please open this website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.arusliar.co.id/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The streams didn't too hard, but it was raining when we were in the middle of the trip...It was so much fun, and made our adrenalin out..great experience!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SBVul3QkXKI/AAAAAAAAAXA/JeVZeniHNDk/s1600-h/besteditedjeram+naga+5full.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SBVul3QkXKI/AAAAAAAAAXA/JeVZeniHNDk/s320/besteditedjeram+naga+5full.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194179342009392290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(This is called "JERAM NAGA" of "DRAGON STREAM")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SBVul3QkXLI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Olu3Q01vvP0/s1600-h/besteditedjeram+naga+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SBVul3QkXLI/AAAAAAAAAXI/Olu3Q01vvP0/s320/besteditedjeram+naga+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194179342009392306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is called "Jeram Naga" or "Dragon Stream" because the flow like dragon, wild and hard. Then we had to do slalom, like when dragon moves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After few hours had been doing this rafting, we arrived at the check point. Below are the photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SBVvhXQkXNI/AAAAAAAAAXY/dU7Knnm8pzs/s1600-h/besteditedfinish+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SBVvhXQkXNI/AAAAAAAAAXY/dU7Knnm8pzs/s320/besteditedfinish+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194180364211608786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Always CocaCola...lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I didn't know why the committee gave us soft drink, maybe it was sponsored or why i dunno. But all i know, after sport, the best drink is isotonic or mineral water...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SBVvhXQkXOI/AAAAAAAAAXg/9uMmsBFRRnc/s1600-h/besteditedfinish+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SBVvhXQkXOI/AAAAAAAAAXg/9uMmsBFRRnc/s320/besteditedfinish+4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194180364211608802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(With our advisor)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last one, it was not as scared as you think. Depends on the difficulty of the river. I wish I can do it again someday! Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINISH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-4125837255177830740?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/4125837255177830740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/04/rafting-cisadane-river.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4125837255177830740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4125837255177830740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/04/rafting-cisadane-river.html' title='Rafting - Cisadane River'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SBVumHQkXMI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/wXFW9orioTk/s72-c/besteditan7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-805663766765762754</id><published>2008-04-28T12:41:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T13:16:56.220+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><title type='text'>My Thesis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SBVrwnQkXII/AAAAAAAAAWw/NYinsQvn0hs/s1600-h/3_tangguh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SBVrwnQkXII/AAAAAAAAAWw/NYinsQvn0hs/s320/3_tangguh.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194176228158102658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SBVownQkXFI/AAAAAAAAAWY/mFhYMcEKRqw/s1600-h/DSC_0251.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SBVownQkXFI/AAAAAAAAAWY/mFhYMcEKRqw/s320/DSC_0251.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194172929623219282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sorry all for my dormant. Like I said before, I was and I am busy now with the thesis stuff. I’ve planned to graduate in this July convocation, or later on October convocation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I will put some pictures about my thesis. These pics are taken from helicopter, in Tangguh LNG Plant in Papua. You can see the overall plant, and the third picture is my case study. It is about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Risk Based Inspection for Train A Tangguh LNG Plant by API 581”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SBVownQkXGI/AAAAAAAAAWg/ZJaWxJF6KGA/s1600-h/DSC_0154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SBVownQkXGI/AAAAAAAAAWg/ZJaWxJF6KGA/s320/DSC_0154.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194172929623219298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lol, perhaps it is too technical to be understood, so I won’t tell about it further. But all I have to do is inspecting the equipments in Train A (Train A is a part to liquefying and fractioning the natural Gas), so that company will prepare for failure that will be happen in the future and prevent for the worse consequence like chemicals contamination, flammable damage, human safety, and the environmental conditions…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SBVow3QkXHI/AAAAAAAAAWo/p9zvz8Ossxk/s1600-h/DSC_8199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SBVow3QkXHI/AAAAAAAAAWo/p9zvz8Ossxk/s320/DSC_8199.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194172933918186610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, hope I can finish it soon...Chaiyo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-805663766765762754?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/805663766765762754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-thesis.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/805663766765762754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/805663766765762754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/04/my-thesis.html' title='My Thesis'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/SBVrwnQkXII/AAAAAAAAAWw/NYinsQvn0hs/s72-c/3_tangguh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-866670842826217943</id><published>2008-04-20T11:08:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T11:26:02.182+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musics'/><title type='text'>BEMS on Ganesha Music Event</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2427135292/" title="BEMS on GME by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3004/2427135292_317961a16a_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="BEMS on GME" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sorry for my late update, I’ve been busy with my thesis stuff. Because this is my last semester on my final year, then I’ve planned to graduate soon, hope on July or October this year. I will make a post about my thesis later…and I know it will be a boring posting, since all are technicals..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We performed right before the guest star, Balawan. He is such a great guitarist with his “magic fingers”, you can search him in youtube. Back to BEMS, the audience was so much excited with our music.. Thank GOD we showed our best that nite…that “crazy night”, lol…Thanks all for the suppports...If you wanna look our profile, we still make it in friendster, myspace will be announced later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the pictures about BEMS gig on Ganesha Music Event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2426165377/" title="BEMS on GME by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2203/2426165377_8b7766d0b0_m.jpg" width="240" height="160" alt="BEMS on GME" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2426328449/" title="BEMS on GME by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3014/2426328449_268c456da9_m.jpg" width="240" height="160" alt="BEMS on GME" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-866670842826217943?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/866670842826217943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/04/bems-on-ganesha-music-event.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/866670842826217943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/866670842826217943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/04/bems-on-ganesha-music-event.html' title='BEMS on Ganesha Music Event'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3004/2427135292_317961a16a_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-20102973352981662</id><published>2008-04-10T15:23:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T15:36:56.966+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musics'/><title type='text'>BEMS songs in My Blog</title><content type='html'>Hey..hey...!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updating my blog with 2 songs of BEMS...!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sweetest thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Crazy night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please enjoy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don't forget to give &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;suggestions&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;critics&lt;/span&gt; about those songs, so that we can make some improvement on our songs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can send it to this post's comment, or to bems_bems@yahoo.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THANKS and KEEP SUPPORT BEMS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-20102973352981662?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/20102973352981662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/04/bems-songs-in-my-blog.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/20102973352981662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/20102973352981662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/04/bems-songs-in-my-blog.html' title='BEMS songs in My Blog'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-4447664477673824012</id><published>2008-04-08T21:10:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T21:45:33.334+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musics'/><title type='text'>Ganesha Music Event</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R_t_Qej5QPI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/969gKqSxUpw/s1600-h/come+to+GME+2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R_t_Qej5QPI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/969gKqSxUpw/s320/come+to+GME+2008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186879316905509106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is the advertisement of Ganesha Music Event (GME). Ganesha is street name of my campus, but Ganesha also being a symbol of my campus, which is a Hindu science and art god too. GME is an annual event, but for this year, committee decide to make GME for ITB's internal bands, like bems, or others. And luckily, bems will perform right before the special guest star, that is Balawan trio. Balawan is a famous guitarist in Indonesia. He is so skillful, especially in jazz and ethnic music..great!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEMS will collaborate with famous Vocal Group in bandung, they are 5 High School Vocal Group (nice to have a show with you all) and we will combine some of our songs to be played on GME...! It will be a great show...! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope BEMS can give the best for the audiences..yeah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please come and support us!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-4447664477673824012?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/4447664477673824012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/04/ganesha-music-event.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4447664477673824012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4447664477673824012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/04/ganesha-music-event.html' title='Ganesha Music Event'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R_t_Qej5QPI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/969gKqSxUpw/s72-c/come+to+GME+2008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-4631907661877045885</id><published>2008-04-06T14:07:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T17:26:58.175+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musics'/><title type='text'>BEMS on PsychoExplosion Event</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2392135114/" title="BEMS on Unpad event by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3170/2392135114_0ae7840c70_m.jpg" alt="BEMS on Unpad event" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last saturday, in the PsychoExplosion event, presented by Psychological Faculty of UNPAD, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BEMS&lt;/span&gt; performed. The event was held in the Sabuga, Bandung. We performed at 17.00, 5 songs played and those all were &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BEMS&lt;/span&gt;' songs. Started with &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sunshine, then Wanita, Senja, Sweetest thing, and last is Crazy night&lt;/span&gt;. The crowd was surprised by our music which is catchy, warm and the lyrics are easy to be understood..Next performance will be on this &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Friday night, 11 April in our campus ITB, Bandung&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Balawan trio&lt;/span&gt; will be the special guest star there...and we will perform right before Balawan, watch us!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI, we were on the same stage with RAN..the rising star in Indonesia...hehehe...good luck for both of us! yeah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please click on BEMS link in my blog if you wanna hear our songs. Enjoy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2391156513/" title="BEMS on Unpad event by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3256/2391156513_7d7a251660_m.jpg" alt="BEMS on Unpad event" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2392153536/" title="BEMS on Unpad event by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2293/2392153536_63e17626e1_m.jpg" alt="BEMS on Unpad event" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(After show, with backing vocals)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2391336403/" title="BEMS on Unpad event by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2288/2391336403_0cf18bc181_m.jpg" alt="BEMS on Unpad event" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(BEMS after show)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more pictures, please click on My Photo Gallery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep support us!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-4631907661877045885?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/4631907661877045885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/04/bems-on-psychoexplosion-event.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4631907661877045885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4631907661877045885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/04/bems-on-psychoexplosion-event.html' title='BEMS on PsychoExplosion Event'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3170/2392135114_0ae7840c70_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-5722578374995202222</id><published>2008-04-03T10:52:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T11:24:04.429+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><title type='text'>LOST</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Merasa kehilangan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;ketika kita sudah tak miliki..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;itulah manusia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;terlambat memahami hal yang kita sayangi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;menyadari ketika ia telah pergi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;yup, benar...kita merasakan sayang ketika kita sudah kehilangan....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;keceriaan, kesedihan, dan segala yang ada di dunia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;kan terhapus saat kehidupan sirna...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;dunia, hanyalah sementara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;kebahagiaan abadi, kan kita dapat nanti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;MENANGISLAH...!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Karena menangis adalah anugerah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;TERSENYUMLAH...!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Syukurilah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;karena merasakan apa yang dinamakan sayang...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;karena kita sudah kehilangan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Kelak dikau akan bertemu dengannya, tenanglah, percayalah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;di kehidupan nanti,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;di kehidupan yang abadi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabar yaa =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;English&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Feel losing someone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;when we've lost them....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;That's human...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Always late realize who we love...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;when the one we loved has gone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Yes, right...we feel love and loved when we've lost the one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;happiness, sadness, and all happened in this world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;will be seared when the world disappear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;this life, ain't live forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;the eternal one, we will reach later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;CRY dear...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;coz crying is a gift..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;SMILE my love...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;be grateful to GOD...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;coz HE gave us a change to know what love is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;when we felt this lost...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;someday, you will meet him...believe it dear...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;in the next life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;in the eternal life...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*Sorry if my english is not too good. I made the english version so you can understand it without ask in the comment anymore...hehehe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031923292835248507-5722578374995202222?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/5722578374995202222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/04/lost.html#comment-form' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/5722578374995202222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/5722578374995202222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/04/lost.html' title='LOST'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-8612446633068572034</id><published>2008-03-28T16:13:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T16:50:16.307+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musics'/><title type='text'>Engkau Dunia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R-y_Nej5QOI/AAAAAAAAAWI/MHmRPedrZ3Q/s1600-h/cinta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R-y_Nej5QOI/AAAAAAAAAWI/MHmRPedrZ3Q/s320/cinta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182727509459419362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-family:webdings;"&gt;Selalu mengganggu, ku di dalam dada&lt;br /&gt;Anganku menyatu, kaulah yang terindah&lt;br /&gt;Senyuman tersipu, wajahmu hey dara&lt;br /&gt;Dirimu membisu, saat kuucapkan kata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reff:  &lt;br /&gt;Kaulah yang pertama, (di dalam hidupku)&lt;br /&gt; Menghangatkan jiwa&lt;br /&gt; Memberiku warna, (pelangi hatiku)&lt;br /&gt; Engkaulah dunia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berlabuh hatiku, dipelukmu saja&lt;br /&gt;Bersama denganmu, kan kujalani bahagia&lt;br /&gt;Bersemi jiwaku, padamu oh cinta&lt;br /&gt;Penuhi sepiku, dengan sgala ceria  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reff#2:&lt;br /&gt;Bila ku tanpamu, (smua takkan berarti)&lt;br /&gt;Pabila kau jauh&lt;br /&gt;Berikanlah cinta, (‘tuk slalu berbagi)&lt;br /&gt;Agar ku sempurna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;-BuzZ-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-8612446633068572034?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/8612446633068572034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/03/engkau-dunia.html#comment-form' title='21 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/8612446633068572034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/8612446633068572034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/03/engkau-dunia.html' title='Engkau Dunia'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R-y_Nej5QOI/AAAAAAAAAWI/MHmRPedrZ3Q/s72-c/cinta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-3517068431217806125</id><published>2008-03-21T09:28:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-03-22T14:21:41.496+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travelling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><title type='text'>Baskoro TeDJo and Baskoro TeJo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2349050684/" title="Neo Calista by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3034/2349050684_25c94c0605_m.jpg" alt="Neo Calista" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, this is one of my unique life stories. My name, Baskoro Tejo is inspired by the brilliant student in Central Java named Baskoro Tedjo. My mom gave me this name, coz Mr. Baskoro was my mom’s idol. My mom was a junior high school student when Mr. Baskoro Tedjo became the brilliant student of the year for Central Java Region, he was a senior high school student. And what happen was, my mom married with the schoolmate of Mr. Baskoro Tedjo who is my father. Lol..world is so much tiny for my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2348172595/" title="At Neo Callista by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2243/2348172595_867a867552_m.jpg" alt="At Neo Callista" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(my Dad, Mr. Baskoro, Me, and my Mom)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last Sunday, my family met Mr. Baskoro at the Neo Callista. His own designed restaurant in Dago Pakar area. He invited us to have a dinner there. During that “small reunion” Mr. Baskoro remains the memories at the high school with my father, and showed some pictures and newspapers so that my mom will remember that old times when my mom made Mr. Baskoro as her idol..hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2348206973/" title="An Old Memory by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2296/2348206973_4483df9b16_m.jpg" alt="An Old Memory" height="240" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI, Mr. Baskoro Tedjo is a well known architect in Indonesia. Some of his designs are Selasar Sunaryo and Neo callista in Dago Pakar area. And Campus Center in my campus, ITB Bandung. And more of his designs that can you search through the internet through goggling with the keyword is “Baskoro Tedjo”. Otherwise, he likes to sing, especially jazz music. You can see the picture below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are some pics about Neo Callista design style. Nisa said the style is modern ars, with the painting style of piet Mondrian, primary colors red, yellow, and blue. (is it correct Nisa) Btw, thanks for your "short clear" msg about the architectural design ma'am! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2349021040/" title="Neo Calista by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2289/2349021040_d9ae0ff10a_m.jpg" alt="Neo Calista" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2349014874/" title="Neo Calista by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2191/2349014874_398e083d7c_m.jpg" alt="Neo Calista" height="240" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2349029890/" title="Neo Calista by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3190/2349029890_b91800d1a6_m.jpg" alt="Neo Calista" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2348271643/" title="Neo Calista by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2303/2348271643_b78741edd3_m.jpg" alt="Neo Calista" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(We can sing our song here, this is Mr. Baskoro with the guitarist)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2349045324/" title="Neo Calista by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3239/2349045324_76b24d2630_m.jpg" alt="Neo Calista" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Umm, big thanks to GOD coz give us (me, my family, and Mr.Baskoro) a chance to meet each other. Thanks to Mr. Baskoro for the time. That short small reunion was so full of memories on the past 21 years..hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Christy too, who’ve made a plan for me to meet Mr.Bas. "Ti, we have to go to OPULENCE again someday, with BEMS, with our own couple and do that ballroom dance dance there…hahaha."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*OPULENCE is a resto and lounge in Dago area, bandung. Always have a jazz jam session every Friday night…recommended to come there for the jazz lover and so does old time dance lover.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINISH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-3517068431217806125?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/3517068431217806125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/03/baskoro-tedjo-and-baskoro-tejo.html#comment-form' title='24 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3517068431217806125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3517068431217806125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/03/baskoro-tedjo-and-baskoro-tejo.html' title='Baskoro TeDJo and Baskoro TeJo'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3034/2349050684_25c94c0605_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-6375814144017241369</id><published>2008-03-21T07:10:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T07:25:33.777+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musics'/><title type='text'>BEMS on Global Radio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R-L__uj5QMI/AAAAAAAAAV4/TxFdsoAyvZo/s1600-h/Global+Radio.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R-L__uj5QMI/AAAAAAAAAV4/TxFdsoAyvZo/s320/Global+Radio.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179983991724916930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yeah! Last Saturday, 15 march 2008, 3-4pm, my band &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;BEMS&lt;/span&gt;, performed at the “indieglow” show on the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Global Radio&lt;/span&gt;. Global radio provided one hour for us to on air there. It was a show for a new buzz band who wanna promote their selves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On that 1 hour on air, the DJ asked us some questions related to our band. The basic of BEMS, our gigs, our songs, and where we will perform later. While between discussion and commercial break, we performed our song in acoustic version. Total we played 4 songs during that 1 hour session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait for our next songs and performances!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;BEMS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-6375814144017241369?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/6375814144017241369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/03/bems-on-global-radio.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/6375814144017241369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/6375814144017241369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/03/bems-on-global-radio.html' title='BEMS on Global Radio'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R-L__uj5QMI/AAAAAAAAAV4/TxFdsoAyvZo/s72-c/Global+Radio.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-4985376216123962879</id><published>2008-03-18T17:17:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T17:34:18.758+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musics'/><title type='text'>D'Sound Concert in Bandung</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2329575085/" title="D'Sound Concert by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2330/2329575085_ece1174fc7_m.jpg" alt="D'Sound Concert" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On 12 March 2008, I attended D’sound concert in Sabuga hall, Bandung. The show was started on 7pm, opening act by DJ Aditya and DJ Danny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there was some featuring band before D’sound performed. They are Karnival, Contra Indigo, Harry Toledo &amp;amp; Friends, and RAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karnival and Contra Indigo are local band who play their own jazz groovy musics. While Harry Toledo is one of the famous Indonesian bassist. RAN, they are a rising easy listening jazzy band. FYI, RAN personnel are my younger schoolmate at the junior high school, Al Izhar Pondok Labu Islamic School, Jakarta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2329605397/" title="RAN by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2116/2329605397_ec336dd057_m.jpg" alt="RAN" height="240" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(RAN)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2329685787/" title="D'Sound Concert by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2200/2329685787_c89a827050_m.jpg" alt="D'Sound Concert" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Look! I got the song list!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last, D’sound performed at 11.30pm. Yeah, they were so jazzy and their music was so fusion. Groovy all nite long…! Their hits like People are people, Talkin’ Talk, Enjoy, Do I need a reason were performed by them..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2332354386/" title="D'sound Concert by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3269/2332354386_8dbcb2dcf3_m.jpg" alt="D'sound Concert" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2332337404/" title="D'sound Concert by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3184/2332337404_26708a75ba_m.jpg" alt="D'sound Concert" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the best part was, I GOT the guitar pick of D’sound guitarist! Yeah!! Hehehe…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*For more pictures, please click on my Photo Gallery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;FINISH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-4985376216123962879?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/4985376216123962879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/03/dsound-concert-in-bandung.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4985376216123962879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4985376216123962879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/03/dsound-concert-in-bandung.html' title='D&apos;Sound Concert in Bandung'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2330/2329575085_ece1174fc7_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-6801130118714421865</id><published>2008-03-12T15:11:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-03-12T16:09:32.618+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>Further info about Body Chemistry</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R9eVx04B42I/AAAAAAAAAVw/GD69rVbTfJI/s1600-h/cats-in-love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R9eVx04B42I/AAAAAAAAAVw/GD69rVbTfJI/s200/cats-in-love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176770979925451618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apparently, body chemistry can be explained by science. Like what I’ve written before about the &lt;a href="http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/body-chemistry.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=7031923292835248507" alt="Body Chemistry" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, but I wrote it in Bahasa, sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found an article in &lt;a href="http://ngm.nationalgeographic.com/ngm/0602/feature2/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=7031923292835248507" alt="National Geographic" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; website. It explains about an anthropologist named &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Helen_Fisher_%28anthropologist%29" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=7031923292835248507" alt="Helen Fisher" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; who has been doing researches about love and its chemistry related to chemical in human body.  And her experiments explained that love, chemistry, attraction and anything about love is related to the science.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s some paragraphs of the article&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;"One of Fisher's central pursuits in the past decade has been looking at love, quite literally, with the aid of an MRI machine. Fisher and her colleagues Arthur Aron and Lucy Brown recruited subjects who had been "madly in love" for an average of seven months. Once inside the MRI machine, subjects were shown two photographs, one neutral, the other of their loved one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;What Fisher saw fascinated her. When each subject looked at his or her loved one, the parts of the brain linked to reward and pleasure—the ventral tegmental area and the caudate nucleus—lit up. What excited Fisher most was not so much finding a location, an address, for love as tracing its specific chemical pathways. Love lights up the caudate nucleus because it is home to a dense spread of receptors for a neurotransmitter called dopamine, which Fisher came to think of as part of our own endogenous love potion. In the right proportions, dopamine creates intense energy, exhilaration, focused attention, and motivation to win rewards. It is why, when you are newly in love, you can stay up all night, watch the sun rise, run a race, ski fast down a slope ordinarily too steep for your skill. Love makes you bold, makes you bright, makes you run real risks, which you sometimes survive, and sometimes you don't."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other links about Love chemistry, you can click on &lt;a href="http://people.howstuffworks.com/love6.htm" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=7031923292835248507&amp;amp;postID=6801130118714421865" alt="here" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://thebeautybrains.com/2007/02/10/science-and-st-valentines-day-part-3-love-chemistry/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=7031923292835248507&amp;amp;postID=6801130118714421865" alt="here" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, now you can have a reason of why you can feel attract to someone, or otherwise you can feel not attract to someone. Chemistry, aura or whatever it is called, it is given by GOD for us, human. All we have to do is maintain our chemistry to someone, so that we will not make a mistake in choosing Mr. or Mrs. Right one for us…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-6801130118714421865?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/6801130118714421865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/03/further-info-about-body-chemistry.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/6801130118714421865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/6801130118714421865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/03/further-info-about-body-chemistry.html' title='Further info about Body Chemistry'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R9eVx04B42I/AAAAAAAAAVw/GD69rVbTfJI/s72-c/cats-in-love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-2800573248484084055</id><published>2008-03-10T21:54:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T22:24:44.107+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><title type='text'>Ilmu Ikhlas dan ilmu sabar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hari ini gue mencoba untuk puasa. Ada cobaan di siang ini yang cukup untuk ngebuat gue menjadi orang yang lebih kuat lagi secara emosional…hmmmm….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Kira-kira si eneng &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;jam 2an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; beres ketemu orang di gramedia. Sip, berarti transfer mp3nya bisa hari ini. (buat si eneng juga kan biar rabu bisa ikut nyanyi dan ngga bengong karena ngga kenal lagu). Ok…saya tungguin deh di lab…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Jam 3an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;, ternyata masih sibuk dia, dan gue mencoba cari kesibukan di lab. Dari browsing laptop, ampe browsing lemari yang ada di lab (heh?!?!?!? ngpain lo bas??!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Jam 4an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;, Wah…online…tapi kembali harus sabar menunggu karena masih ada di ngopi dulu mengurusi skripsinya…(kayaknya bisa bablas ampe malem juga tu ya kalo ga ditelp orang rumah, URGENT) hmm, ok2…ditunggu deh kabarnya gmana nanti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Untungnya radit mengalami trouble di internet rumahnya, makanya dia harus ngasih tugas yang  mo diupload ke lab (lumayan jadi ada kerjaan di lab)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Jam 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;, (akhirnyaaa ngasih kabar juga...) Ok deh, ktemu aja cepetan di deket hotel Santika, “karena udah ditunggu ibu dirumah”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Jam setengah 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;, hmmm kayanya waktunya terlalu mepet deh kalo mau ktemu sekarang…Besok aja ya.. (ok, akhirnya setelah menunggu kabar selama hampir 4 jam, transfer mp3nya dipending sampai besok)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*lumayan juga ternyata menghadapi cobaan seperti itu di puasa gue hari ini…tapi makasih yaa…hari ini gue belajar ilmu baru, yaitu &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ilmu ikhlas&lt;/span&gt; dan &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ilmu sabar&lt;/span&gt;… ikhlas menerima kalo transfer mp3 itu mungkin sangat tidak penting untuk hari itu dan juga sabar menunggu dalam ketidakpastian..(Theme song: Waiting in vain.....hahaa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi bagaimanapun, kejadian hari ini menguji kemampuan batin gue, terutama karena gue lagi puasa juga. Semoga hikmah dari situ adalah gue makin bisa &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mengatur emosi&lt;/span&gt; gue kedepannya..amien. Intinya, harus teteup berpikir &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;POSITIF&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*tidak ada maksud apapun dengan adanya postingan ini. Kejadian, tempat, nama, dan peristiwa adalah 'rekayasa' penulis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^ GOOD LUCK YA SKRIPSINYAA ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-2800573248484084055?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/2800573248484084055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/03/ilmu-ikhlas-dan-ilmu-sabar.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/2800573248484084055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/2800573248484084055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/03/ilmu-ikhlas-dan-ilmu-sabar.html' title='Ilmu Ikhlas dan ilmu sabar'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-731993392081607754</id><published>2008-03-10T01:49:00.010+07:00</published><updated>2008-03-11T09:04:11.240+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nationalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><title type='text'>Other Nice Quote</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R9Q-Jk4B4xI/AAAAAAAAAVI/dUVmv-TghXY/s1600-h/ladder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R9Q-Jk4B4xI/AAAAAAAAAVI/dUVmv-TghXY/s200/ladder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175830205993968402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;"The Possibilities are Infinite"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See these pictures..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R9Q93E4B4wI/AAAAAAAAAVA/oOCjtevtQPU/s1600-h/Madinat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R9Q93E4B4wI/AAAAAAAAAVA/oOCjtevtQPU/s200/Madinat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175829888166388482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Madinat al-Hareer/ City of Silk)&lt;br /&gt;Kuwait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Few decades ago, most of people never thought about making the skyscraper that will reach 1000 meter 93,281 ft) tall. But now, many researches has been done to realize this dream, the one stop vertical living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R9Q-x04B40I/AAAAAAAAAVg/WVZ78ALpIt8/s1600-h/Skycity1000_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R9Q-x04B40I/AAAAAAAAAVg/WVZ78ALpIt8/s200/Skycity1000_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175830897483703106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R9Q_I04B41I/AAAAAAAAAVo/oVydFrcsmSQ/s1600-h/tokyo_sky_city_compared.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R9Q_I04B41I/AAAAAAAAAVo/oVydFrcsmSQ/s200/tokyo_sky_city_compared.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5175831292620694354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The point of my post is NOT the technology or the skyscraper. But the &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;passion&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;spirit&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;willingness&lt;/span&gt; of people who have a dream to make it come true. We have to be OPTIMIST for our own life. If we wanna be an extraordinary person, we should have to jump out from our &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;comfortable zone&lt;/span&gt; and face the obstacles. When we can go through it, we'll be stronger than before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Think positively to motivate ourselves, to prepare, and to learn everything so we can realize our dreams&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;our future and our own life&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But keep remember that the purpose of our life is to make all of the goodness in this WORLD, don't ruin our &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;mother earth&lt;/span&gt;, like what people have done until now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;FINISH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031923292835248507-731993392081607754?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/731993392081607754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/03/other-nice-quote.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/731993392081607754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/731993392081607754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/03/other-nice-quote.html' title='Other Nice Quote'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R9Q-Jk4B4xI/AAAAAAAAAVI/dUVmv-TghXY/s72-c/ladder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-6660085460238264752</id><published>2008-03-03T02:24:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T02:50:54.321+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travelling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sport'/><title type='text'>Cross Country Bicycling..part 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2292692912/" title="Warung Bandrek by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2216/2292692912_9fb4a75a96_m.jpg" alt="Warung Bandrek" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last week, i had another XC cycling to Warung Bandrek. Warung bandrek located around Dago Pakar Area. Bandrek is a traditional drink from West Java. With ginger, coconut and milk, it makes us feel warm. Drink it with fried banana, and tempe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R8sEpze_SHI/AAAAAAAAAUA/-5NN_coJ2nk/s1600-h/IMG_1561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R8sEpze_SHI/AAAAAAAAAUA/-5NN_coJ2nk/s200/IMG_1561.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173233713206478962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2291939434/" title="Heaven on Earth by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2271/2291939434_2417e28b42_m.jpg" alt="Heaven on Earth" height="240" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to pine forest area, and the soil was so slick. Then we had to be extra careful there.&lt;br /&gt;I won't tell you too much, but these are the pics. And for more pics, see my photo gallery. thx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2291939769/" title="Pine Trees Hill by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2078/2291939769_c7bfe54b9e_m.jpg" alt="Pine Trees Hill" height="180" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2291999267/" title="Downhill at pine hills by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3175/2291999267_ebd104d225_m.jpg" alt="Downhill at pine hills" height="240" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-6660085460238264752?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/6660085460238264752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/03/cross-country-bicyclingpart-4.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/6660085460238264752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/6660085460238264752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/03/cross-country-bicyclingpart-4.html' title='Cross Country Bicycling..part 4'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2216/2292692912_9fb4a75a96_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-8463216266290233639</id><published>2008-02-24T16:02:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T20:16:00.738+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travelling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>Bandung View from Dago Pakar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2032/2286617349_92a0577daa_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2032/2286617349_92a0577daa_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2032/2286617349_92a0577daa_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(With a car Light)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Love Bandung view from uphill…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time: 23.00-24.00, Weather Temperature: 14-16 celcius.&lt;br /&gt;Condition: Fully dark, actually we couldn’t see anything here, without any lamp. There was only moonlight coz of the full moon light. Ohh I believe you all cannot see the full moon light in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2354/2287440598_17f1420843_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2354/2287440598_17f1420843_b.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(actually this is the real condition, when i used AUTO in my camera)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the pictures taken on the hill area in Bandung called Dago Pakar. The pics were taken with Pocket Camera, Canon Power Shot A530. Of course with tripod, and most of the pics are taken with Shutter Speed: 10”, and aperture f/2,6. Flash and without flash..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well comparing with the SLR pictures, these are so worse quality. But the point is not only the quality of pictures, but the moment, places, and look how beautiful bandung from hills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/baskoro21/2287642200/" title="Terang Bulan Purnama by baskoro21, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3187/2287642200_5a0b40a417_m.jpg" alt="Terang Bulan Purnama" height="375" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(There were no any lamps at all there, it was a moon light)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you come to Indonesia, don't forget to visit bandung.&lt;br /&gt;Paris van Java&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more photos, pls click on my photo gallery&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-8463216266290233639?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/8463216266290233639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/02/bandung-view-from-dago-pakar.html#comment-form' title='16 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/8463216266290233639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/8463216266290233639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/02/bandung-view-from-dago-pakar.html' title='Bandung View from Dago Pakar'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2032/2286617349_92a0577daa_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-7996831625071667542</id><published>2008-02-24T00:14:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T06:20:12.157+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travelling'/><title type='text'>Banner...Alternative hang out place in Bandung</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R8Biju_ZaYI/AAAAAAAAATY/Sh5krgESAhg/s1600-h/editedDSC02685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R8Biju_ZaYI/AAAAAAAAATY/Sh5krgESAhg/s320/editedDSC02685.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170240738270210434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Banner&lt;/span&gt;…(&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Banana&lt;/span&gt; at The corner)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It’s a food brand owned by my friend. Her name is Seira. By the name, you all must be knew that it made of Banana. Banner located in front of “Total buah segar” around Jalan Maulana Yusuf Bandung. From Aquarius Dago, turn left. Well, Banner is a brand, and the store name is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Sixteen Avenue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Here are the pics of the products…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R8BkB-_ZaZI/AAAAAAAAATg/CGNb8p54FEI/s1600-h/edittedIMG_1475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R8BkB-_ZaZI/AAAAAAAAATg/CGNb8p54FEI/s200/edittedIMG_1475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170242357472881042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Snow White Banana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R8BkCO_ZaaI/AAAAAAAAATo/NHTZhv6OvEk/s1600-h/edittedIMG_1477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R8BkCO_ZaaI/AAAAAAAAATo/NHTZhv6OvEk/s200/edittedIMG_1477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170242361767848354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;PanCake Banana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R8BkCe_ZabI/AAAAAAAAATw/Gi33_aL__TQ/s1600-h/edittedIMG_1479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R8BkCe_ZabI/AAAAAAAAATw/Gi33_aL__TQ/s200/edittedIMG_1479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170242366062815666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Blackberry sauce fried Banana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R8Bkre_ZacI/AAAAAAAAAT4/G5oBqApFsp4/s1600-h/editIMG_1480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R8Bkre_ZacI/AAAAAAAAAT4/G5oBqApFsp4/s200/editIMG_1480.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170243070437452226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's the sixteen avenue...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You should go to this place someday. It's a very nice place to hang out, meet your friends...etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Beside Banana, there are other foods. Main menu like Japanese foods, Roasted Chicken, Duck, etc. And you can get Sheesa here!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NoReadMore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-7996831625071667542?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/7996831625071667542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/02/banneralternative-hang-out-place-in.html#comment-form' title='25 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/7996831625071667542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/7996831625071667542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/02/banneralternative-hang-out-place-in.html' title='Banner...Alternative hang out place in Bandung'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R8Biju_ZaYI/AAAAAAAAATY/Sh5krgESAhg/s72-c/editedDSC02685.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-2721925071609024159</id><published>2008-02-21T02:44:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-21T02:53:40.931+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><title type='text'>Never say any Goodbye…</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R7yEWu_ZaNI/AAAAAAAAASA/H9gYAPZlubA/s1600-h/IMG_0771.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R7yEWu_ZaNI/AAAAAAAAASA/H9gYAPZlubA/s320/IMG_0771.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169151998420412626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first time I fetch to the last point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Today’s the day...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;we did not say anything in the last minutes, except&lt;br /&gt;“Thanks"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I don’t know, indescribable is the best word to tell you how does it feel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;We couldn’t say anything else, coz it would make the condition become more sentimental.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I do realize that I will face it, this is the consequence of all. And everything won’t be the same again later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just wanna say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Take care there, keep improving yourself, keep trying to be a better person,  feminine and don’t be too tomboy…and remember, don’t jump-jump too frequent again =)”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book has closed. Put all the things on the right place, and continue our life. Chayoo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*just wanna release all the burdens, no heart feeling to everyone =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-2721925071609024159?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/2721925071609024159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/02/never-say-any-goodbye.html#comment-form' title='18 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/2721925071609024159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/2721925071609024159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/02/never-say-any-goodbye.html' title='Never say any Goodbye…'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R7yEWu_ZaNI/AAAAAAAAASA/H9gYAPZlubA/s72-c/IMG_0771.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-7939637573589641443</id><published>2008-02-18T23:01:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T06:40:04.120+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musics'/><title type='text'>BEMS, my band...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yup, back from dormant for a while (a week actually) hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I had a recording session with my band, named BEMS. Why BEMS?? We are still looking for the true and reasonable meaning of it. BEMS…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R7n6O-_ZaKI/AAAAAAAAARo/6fB7P6aiYnM/s1600-h/IMG_1421.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R7n6O-_ZaKI/AAAAAAAAARo/6fB7P6aiYnM/s200/IMG_1421.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168437182718372002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We are: from left side with black coat Okky in guitar, Giri Bass, Christy in Saxophone, Diko in Drums, Agam the vocalist and Baskoro in Keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BEMS music is influenced by Jazzy artists, like Maliq &amp;amp; D’essentials, ParkDrive, Tompi domestically. And from overseas, we are influenced by Incognito, Jamiroquai, etc. Mix with pop like Maroon 5, and some contemporary music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We will perform in Ganesha Music Event on April 2008 in ITB Campus. And will have collaboration with the ITB choirs to sing one of our own songs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just joined this band since around last year, after Miss Kirana left to study in Malaysia. So Miss Kirana is the former keyboardist before me now. And indeed, she’s so great in playing this kind of instrument. Me, uuhhh I’m nothing compared with her…hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R7n6Pe_ZaLI/AAAAAAAAARw/Cdpc3sStfKw/s1600-h/IMG_1395.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R7n6Pe_ZaLI/AAAAAAAAARw/Cdpc3sStfKw/s200/IMG_1395.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168437191308306610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This pic is taken on Agam’s House, when we practice acoustically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R7n6Pu_ZaMI/AAAAAAAAAR4/GtMWqgCsxoU/s1600-h/IMG_1419.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R7n6Pu_ZaMI/AAAAAAAAAR4/GtMWqgCsxoU/s200/IMG_1419.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168437195603273922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The possibilities are infinite, don’t be afraid about our dreams…Look at our future guys, as high as the clouds be!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NoAnyReadMore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&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/7031923292835248507-7939637573589641443?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/7939637573589641443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/02/yup-back-from-dormant-for-while-week.html#comment-form' title='15 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/7939637573589641443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/7939637573589641443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/02/yup-back-from-dormant-for-while-week.html' title='BEMS, my band...'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R7n6O-_ZaKI/AAAAAAAAARo/6fB7P6aiYnM/s72-c/IMG_1421.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-4351577683686112813</id><published>2008-02-12T20:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T22:44:02.927+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nationalism'/><title type='text'>Ribetnya Birokrasi di POLDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This time, I will use bahasa, coz this is a problem for Indonesian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, STNK (Surat Tanda Nomor Kendaraan) mobil gue udah harus ganti plat (fyi, di Indo harus ganti plat tiap 5 tahun, tapi bayar tax tiap tahun).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kisah ini terjadi pada jumat lalu,&lt;br /&gt;Setelah mengurusi pendaftaran jam 11, tapi kepotong istirahat solat jumat, Jam setengah 2, gue dipanggil untuk mengambil form pembayaran. Lalu gue lanjut ke kasir untuk membayar pajak yang cukup mahal juga ternyata. (Silvero…silvero..ngga cuma boros bahan bakar, tapi ternyata pajakmu mahal juga ya..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari selesai bayar itu, gue harus nunggu lagi untuk proses cetak STNK dan cetak plat baru. Cetak STNK Cuma 20 menit dari kasir. Ya lumayan cepet lah…waktu sudah menunjuk jam 14.00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R7G9k-_ZaJI/AAAAAAAAARg/LW4JOJyKpzk/s1600-h/DSC00275.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R7G9k-_ZaJI/AAAAAAAAARg/LW4JOJyKpzk/s320/DSC00275.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166118690652514450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini nih yang PALING ngeselin. Katanya pelayanan yang CEPAT. Ok, petugas di bagian cetak STNK bilang, “Mas, tunggu 2 jam lagi, plat nomer selesai.” Trus gue dalam hati, “2 jam?! Ok lah, yang penting bisa selesai hari ini.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Sambil nunggu, udah banyak yang gue lakuin. Dari jalan ke atm di gedung mandiri pusat sebelah POLDA, sampe makan siang di samping helikopter yang mau terbang, sampe2 kursi-kursi plastik di tempat makan gue pada kabur kebawa angin…*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jam 4 sudah menunjuk, akhirnya gue ke counter pengambilan plat, yang dengan konyolnya ngga dipanggil satu-satu yang udah beres platnya, tapi kita yang harus kesana sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADA READ MORENYA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;16.05, pertama gue kesana, petugasnya bilang “Belum mas”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.15, kedua kali gue kesana, petugasnya nanya, “Mas, ini tadi selesainya jam berapa ya?” gue jawab, tadi STNK beres jam 2 siang Pak.” Anehnya, petugas sini bilang “Wah Mas, plat selesai setelah 4 JAM dari STNK beres.” Dalam hati gue (udah mulai kesel nih), “Buset, tadi kata petugas di bagian cetak STNK bilang, 2 jam…aneh?!?!?!?!?!” Akhirnya gue kembali duduk menunggu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.30, ketiga kali. Gue tanya, “Pak, sudah beres belum? Tadi kata petugas di bagian cetak, bilangnya cuma 2 jam. Kok belum selesai juga ya?” Si Bapak yang sudah mulai capek juga kali ngliat gue untuk ketiga kalinya bilang, “Mas, tunggu aja. Bagian Mas belum datang.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16.45, keempat kalinya gue datang lagi ke counter itu, dan kembali ternyata belum selesai plat mobil gue. Ok, gue dengan “SABAR” balik lagi ke kursi. Berharap kalo emang bisa selesai hari itu juga, sabtu kan bisa free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17.00, keLIMA kalinya gue ke counter itu. Gue kasih bukti untuk ngambil plat STNK yang udah mulai lecek karena gue baca berkali-kail sampe inget nomer rangka dan nomer mesin silvero (kayaknya berlebihan yang ini), gue lipet-lipet, dan gue injek-injek (udah bas! Makin berlebihan lo ceritanya..). dan tiba-tiba si petugas bilang, “Mas,saya baru dapet sms, kalo ternyata setelah jam 11 tadi, printer data untuk platnya RUSAK. Jadi ngga akan bisa beres sekarang.” (Pas gue denger ini, gile2…..*!^!T@@*@^#%@!&amp;amp;^@!*(@!(@!), *sensor (hint: kebun binatang...redaktur) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue mikirnya, masalah print ato apapun itu, kenapa baru di SMS sekarang?? Setelah berjam-jam dari rusaknya alat (yang katanya cuma printer data itu, yang harusnya bisa diganti dengan printer lainnya yang ada di kantor segede POLDA itu). Atau setidaknya ngabarinnya jangan pake SMS dan setelah rusak berjam-jam kayak gitu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue ngga ngerti apa itu beneran rusak, atau karena udah terlalu banyak plat nomer “instan” yang bisa didapat dengan bantuan calo di kantor itu, jadi jatah untuk cetak plat orang-orang yang “kurang instan” seperti gue jadi dinomer sekiankan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gue jadi ngga yakin sama perbaikan birokrasi di kepolisian Indonesia, seperti yang tercontoh digambar di awal tulisan ini, terutama kata CEPAT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031923292835248507-4351577683686112813?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/4351577683686112813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/02/birokrasi-di-polda.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4351577683686112813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4351577683686112813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/02/birokrasi-di-polda.html' title='Ribetnya Birokrasi di POLDA'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R7G9k-_ZaJI/AAAAAAAAARg/LW4JOJyKpzk/s72-c/DSC00275.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-3122730208894774268</id><published>2008-02-08T08:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T06:40:04.121+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sport'/><title type='text'>Cross Country Bicycling..part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6uyaVnm-lI/AAAAAAAAAQg/aVlP-xz3Sco/s1600-h/DSC00259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6uyaVnm-lI/AAAAAAAAAQg/aVlP-xz3Sco/s200/DSC00259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164417563260025426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Back with me, my Scottie..and with some of my bicycler friends..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Thursday, in the Gong Xi Fat Cai holiday, we went uphill, but now we didn’t go to Dago pakar. We went to hills on the east area of bandung, called &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cimenyan&lt;/span&gt;. This area is still “virgin”, there is no any big resto like in Dago Pakar area, still got lot of plantations, especially tomatoes, cabbages, and corns..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Surapati Core, me, andhika, nano, tito and arief started at 7.30am. From surapati core, we went through Padasuka Street, and we saw Saung Angklung Udjo (at last I know where Saung Udjo is..hoho).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the cycling begin, we had an uphill track, always uphill..but some of them were slope slightly, some were sooooo incline.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have to use 7th gear on the rear tire, and 1st gear on the front tire. One second, is one rotation of pedaling. It was slow, but we have to control our stamina, coz the journey had just begin..and we still had our looong, looong way to the top..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6uyalnm-mI/AAAAAAAAAQo/FTO251DURe4/s1600-h/DSC00242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6uyalnm-mI/AAAAAAAAAQo/FTO251DURe4/s200/DSC00242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164417567554992738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is our first stop point, the flat area rear at the road side. You can see, Me with my blue United Helmet was checking my Scottie condition, behind me is Andhika and Arief with black t shirt. At that area, there are still lot of houses..the traffic of motorcycle, car is still so frequent. We have to be careful with our way line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the next pic, it’s Andhika with his heavy bike. His bike is the only one which is still using steel frame. The others are aluminum, so the weight also reduces. And the result, he was the most bicycle-carried on this journey. (Jadi, bukan naik di sepedanya, tapi mendorong sepeda sampai atasss!) hehehehe…You can see in the pic, there are no more any house surround that area. This is the second stop point, where we eat our passion fruit that we bought before we started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6uya1nm-nI/AAAAAAAAAQw/esoJSgx5GNg/s1600-h/DSC00244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6uya1nm-nI/AAAAAAAAAQw/esoJSgx5GNg/s200/DSC00244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164417571849960050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yooohooo…!! (It is not the top area yet), but we feel so much astonished with the bandung sceneries. It is more beautiful than if we see bandung from Dago Pakar. You can see bandung area, from the east side, till the west side. So beautiful! Maknyussss!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6uya1nm-oI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/8AHJYyk_iys/s1600-h/DSC00250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6uya1nm-oI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/8AHJYyk_iys/s200/DSC00250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164417571849960066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then we continued our journey, keep uphill and uphill…till we met the plantations…Below are the tomato plants with the lady farmer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6uybFnm-pI/AAAAAAAAARA/masW8VlJzYw/s1600-h/DSC00258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6uybFnm-pI/AAAAAAAAARA/masW8VlJzYw/s200/DSC00258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164417576144927378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;At last, I feel tired and I also carried my bike..huhuhuhu…Chayo, chayoo!&lt;br /&gt;But you can see the sceneries of bandung…it is soooo beautiful! It can make your mind and soul feel free, relax! All stresses, gone by seeing this beautiful sceneries…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6uzjVnm-qI/AAAAAAAAARI/TNPZNGy213Y/s1600-h/DSC00255.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6uzjVnm-qI/AAAAAAAAARI/TNPZNGy213Y/s200/DSC00255.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164418817390475938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Finally, we arrived at the top of the hills track. Then we have to prepare our bike. Setting up the bicycle seat to be a downhill position, decrease the height, so that our foot can step the ground when we have something bad. Previously, for an uphill, we have to make our seat as high as we can. So our foot will straight when we pedaling at the lowest position, then the muscle that will work is our calf (betis), not our thigh muscles..Then, for downhill, we have to reduce the air inside our tires. So we can get more grips on the rocky road. Below is my Scottie with uphill seat setting. So high huh the seat position.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6uzjlnm-rI/AAAAAAAAARQ/DHeZE7MWYho/s1600-h/DSC00268.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6uzjlnm-rI/AAAAAAAAARQ/DHeZE7MWYho/s200/DSC00268.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164418821685443250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We did the downhill session, so fast! Maybe, we reached 40km/hour. So fast! Till we just hear the sound of the wind in our ears..we took just 20 minutes to went down..Thank God, we didn’t get any accident, Alhamdulillah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See ya at the next Cross country! (XC)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&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/7031923292835248507-3122730208894774268?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/3122730208894774268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/02/cross-country-bicyclingpart-3.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3122730208894774268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3122730208894774268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/02/cross-country-bicyclingpart-3.html' title='Cross Country Bicycling..part 3'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6uyaVnm-lI/AAAAAAAAAQg/aVlP-xz3Sco/s72-c/DSC00259.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-7445224765104667295</id><published>2008-02-03T11:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T11:38:42.706+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nationalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><title type='text'>Action = Reaction</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As a mechanical engineering student, I have to understand clearly The Law of Newton about force.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like that law of force. Especially the third law, because it is related to our life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Action = Reaction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Action is equal to reaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This law is mentioned too in the Islamic rules. All the goodness that we do will be back to us. (I’m not too good enough about this one, so please correct me if there is any mistake)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It means that anything what we do in our life is equal to what we get. If we do good things even it does to ourselves or to other people, we will get the good things too. If that doesn’t come today, maybe it will come tomorrow, next year, or next life (hereafter). I believe, what we have to do in our life is do the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;best&lt;/span&gt; and do something to make others prosperous, happy in a good way (hablum minannas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of Muslim people in Indo and everywhere, made mistakes by just do all that pray vertically to God (hablum minallah). But, they don’t make any productive activities horizontally to others. Even people in Arab. Why don’t they try to build good business that can hire muslims? Why in Makkah or in Saudi which is a rich country, we still can see Hilton Hotel, Kentucky Fried Chicken, or other western products? (globalization, capitalism is the reason)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sure we can actually, if we do all that things together. Togetherness is something that we have to build.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Give and take, that’s better than take and give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-7445224765104667295?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/7445224765104667295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/02/action-reaction.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/7445224765104667295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/7445224765104667295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/02/action-reaction.html' title='Action = Reaction'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-9144878441236846836</id><published>2008-02-03T11:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T11:30:42.727+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><title type='text'>Kutipan bagus dari BJ Habibie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This time I will use bahasa, sorry all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beberapa hari lalu, gue nonton Kick Andy di Metro TV, yang menghadirkan mantan presiden ketiga Indonesia, BJ Habibie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada kutipan yang bagus yang gue rasa harus ditulis disini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Seorang pria tidak akan menjadi pria besar, tanpa adanya wanita hebat disisinya yang selalu memberi dukungan dan harapan, dalam setiap langkah dan keputusan yang diambil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dan sebaliknya, seorang wanita akan menjadi wanita yang sempurna, baik itu sebagai ibu untuk anak-anaknya, sebagai istri untuk suaminya dan sebagai wanita dewasa yang menjalani kehidupan, jika pria dalam hidupnya selalu memberi petunjuk, perlindungan dan kepercayaan bagi wanita tersebut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tulisan ini sangat menginspirasi saya, dalam menentukan pilihan hidup nantinya.. Dan tentunya untuk semua yang membaca juga.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINISH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-9144878441236846836?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/9144878441236846836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/02/kutipan-bagus-dari-bj-habibie.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/9144878441236846836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/9144878441236846836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/02/kutipan-bagus-dari-bj-habibie.html' title='Kutipan bagus dari BJ Habibie'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-5394179260396022455</id><published>2008-02-01T01:47:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T02:08:08.167+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musics'/><title type='text'>Lifehouse - Everything</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6IcGVnm-kI/AAAAAAAAAQY/b1-szuY4Qc8/s1600-h/large_Lifehouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6IcGVnm-kI/AAAAAAAAAQY/b1-szuY4Qc8/s200/large_Lifehouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161719018128079426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of my most fave songs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The lyrics' so deep and the way that band play this song, is so nice. Touche!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find Me Here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Speak To Me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I want to feel you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;I need to hear you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;You are the light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;That's leading me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;To the place where I find peace again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;You are the strength, that keeps me walking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;You are the hope, that keeps me trusting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;You are the light to my soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;You are my purpose...you're everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;You calm the storms, and you give me rest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;You hold me in your hands, you won't let me fall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;You Steal my heart, and you take my breath away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Would you take me in? Take me deeper now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And how can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Cause you're all I want, You're all I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;You're everything,everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;You're all I want you're all I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;You're everything, everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;You're all I want you're all I need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;You're everything, everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;You're all I want you're all I need, you're everything, everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;And How can I stand here with you and not be moved by you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Would you tell me how could it be any better than this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-=Yes, you're everything=-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be your fave too, espescially if you have any experiences related to the lyrics..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To nona,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's close the old book, keep it safely in the book shelf, and let's start the brand new book for our life that hopefully won't disappoint us anymore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.FINISH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-5394179260396022455?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/5394179260396022455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/02/lifehouse-everything.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/5394179260396022455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/5394179260396022455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/02/lifehouse-everything.html' title='Lifehouse - Everything'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6IcGVnm-kI/AAAAAAAAAQY/b1-szuY4Qc8/s72-c/large_Lifehouse.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-988747622113033960</id><published>2008-01-31T00:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T06:40:48.003+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travelling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sport'/><title type='text'>Cross Country Bicycling..part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Today I had a slope bicycling. Start at 9am and went down back to civilization at 12pm.  With the body condition, maybe about 60% only. Why? Because one day before, I just had a pack of fried noodle for breakfast, no any lunch, then at 6 pm, I had another pack of noodle plus a cup of hot choco for dinner. That was so much unhealthy foods huh?! Hehehe. And I the early morning, I just had another cup of hot choco for breakfast. So I have not enough power for today cycling actually. But, show must goes on! Actually, my plan was just go for jogging. But because of some reasons, then I choose to do cycling. And I did it alone! Hehehe…”story of a lonely bicycler”  (new Blink 182 song title). Oh no! I have a friend with me, his name is Scottie! My bicycle! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe if I have a motivation to pass the track, I can go through it, then I will be stronger mentally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is my bike…Scottie!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6C18lnm-fI/AAAAAAAAAPw/ERstXUvAqYg/s1600-h/DSC00210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6C18lnm-fI/AAAAAAAAAPw/ERstXUvAqYg/s200/DSC00210.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161325225461610994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Start from McD simpang dago, then I pedaling go through Jalan dago to the top of dago, named Dago Pakar. At dago pakar, I picked part of PPR ITB, or the housing complex of ITB lecturer. By this road, we can go across dago pakar until lembang. So this is a shortcut, or a gap between dago pakar hills to lembang hills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6C181nm-gI/AAAAAAAAAP4/I9f2weaHZyg/s1600-h/DSC00208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6C181nm-gI/AAAAAAAAAP4/I9f2weaHZyg/s200/DSC00208.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161325229756578306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You can see that the road is fully sloped. It was all slope, the biggest slope is reach 30 degrees. So can you imagine how tired I was, when I did it this morning. But that’s fine, stamina is my #1..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6C19Fnm-hI/AAAAAAAAAQA/bqFGkfdb5cg/s1600-h/DSC00209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6C19Fnm-hI/AAAAAAAAAQA/bqFGkfdb5cg/s200/DSC00209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161325234051545618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep cycling until unconsciously saw the signboard showed that Dago is 4 KM behind, while lembang is still 7 KM away. Fiuhh! Pretty tired there..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to continue my cycling until my 100% tiredness! X(&lt;br /&gt;At last, I arrived at the place where I did my first and last &lt;a href="http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-first-downhill-bicycling.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="downhill bicycling"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, where I had my accident there. Hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6C19lnm-iI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ewo9JAiGWck/s1600-h/DSC00213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6C19lnm-iI/AAAAAAAAAQI/ewo9JAiGWck/s200/DSC00213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161325242641480226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is the pic when my Scottie takes a rest under the tree. You can see, that is Bandung City far away below..The white color one..So, I realized I’m pedaling at slope condition about 5 Km away! Wow! That’s far enough for your 60% physical condition. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6C191nm-jI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/hqUBvGPx9v4/s1600-h/DSC00222.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6C191nm-jI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/hqUBvGPx9v4/s200/DSC00222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161325246936447538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then after took a break in a small store, and filled up my power with 2 orange, and 2 pack of peanut, I went back to Dago Pakar road. Why I didn’t continue it to lembang, because the time had arrived at 12pm, and at 1 or 2 pm, I have to go back to Jakarta, so my journey there was postponed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way back, I had my first cramps ever in my life. It was happen on the area between knee and thigh. Before it getting worse, I did the first mitigation of injury. Luckily, it was not getting worse. After a while, I continued my bicycling back to the civilization. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bicycling is one of the big three sports that good for your cardio. It was called cardio exercise. The first best is swimming, since it has no any impact contact, so swimming is good for our joint between bones. The second one is jogging. And cycling is the third.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, let’s have exercise for our health!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-988747622113033960?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/988747622113033960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/cross-country-bicyclingpart-2.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/988747622113033960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/988747622113033960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/cross-country-bicyclingpart-2.html' title='Cross Country Bicycling..part 2'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6C18lnm-fI/AAAAAAAAAPw/ERstXUvAqYg/s72-c/DSC00210.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-5143098210273130592</id><published>2008-01-31T00:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T06:40:48.004+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><title type='text'>Jandi-Sanya Wedding Party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6Cxb1nm-bI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/6R6vj3Flnck/s1600-h/2227879756_7aa5bd9d45_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6Cxb1nm-bI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/6R6vj3Flnck/s200/2227879756_7aa5bd9d45_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161320264774384050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Last Saturday, I went to the Jandi-Sanya wedding party. FYI, they both are my high school friend. Their age is still 22 and 21. Why do they marry at this early age?? Because Jandi, the bridegroom has just finished his study in Universiti Teknologi Petronas (UTP) Malaysia, and just got hired in Schlumberger, while Sanya, the bride is still in her final year in Communication Faculty in University of Indonesia, Jakarta. So Jandi said, before he leaves for offshore condition, which is so much temptation there, from beer until girls. He chooses to marry first, so that he will not be tempted there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Since I have a plan to work in offshore area after graduate (hopefully this July), I might propose my girl as soon as possible too (the point is, who is YOUR GIRL bas???)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as usual of wadding party, we use that event for reunion. Yeah! At the hall, we didn’t too really care to the show, we had our own conversations, craziness, pic taking, and etc. we were having our own reunion party there..hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there is read more...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6CxcFnm-cI/AAAAAAAAAPY/kloU0ktSoP8/s1600-h/2227035899_70ce69e2ac_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6CxcFnm-cI/AAAAAAAAAPY/kloU0ktSoP8/s200/2227035899_70ce69e2ac_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161320269069351362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6Cxd1nm-dI/AAAAAAAAAPg/LWbh0kebhik/s1600-h/2227859924_cdfbdde479_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6Cxd1nm-dI/AAAAAAAAAPg/LWbh0kebhik/s200/2227859924_cdfbdde479_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161320299134122450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And not forget, after the wedding party’s over, we had an after party show. Yeah, me with my closest friend went to “Roti Bakar Edi” the famous toasted bread in Blok M area, to have a chat about anything there. Time showed at 12am when we went to Roti Bakar Edi. Since at the wedding, we ate too much food, so at this place we just drink a lot.&lt;br /&gt;This is the pic..and we finished there at 2am! Hahaha..GUY'S NITE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6CxeFnm-eI/AAAAAAAAAPo/yrCf45mWuW0/s1600-h/2227228535_e506ff58a3_b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6CxeFnm-eI/AAAAAAAAAPo/yrCf45mWuW0/s200/2227228535_e506ff58a3_b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161320303429089762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;For jandi and sanya, hope you will always live happily ever after. And for all couple who wanna get married this soon, good luck for your marriage. Wish you all the best and luck! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/7031923292835248507-5143098210273130592?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/5143098210273130592/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/jandi-sanya-wedding-party.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/5143098210273130592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/5143098210273130592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/jandi-sanya-wedding-party.html' title='Jandi-Sanya Wedding Party'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R6Cxb1nm-bI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/6R6vj3Flnck/s72-c/2227879756_7aa5bd9d45_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-4592342218496782053</id><published>2008-01-29T01:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T10:17:19.158+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nationalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><title type='text'>Kerang vs pasir = Manusia vs cobaan hidup</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Sebenarnya ini adalah postingan lama di blog lama saya, tapi saya merasa perlu berbagi ilmu untuk tulisan ini&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita, pasti tau kerang&lt;br /&gt;Kerang, punya habit yang beda2 kalo mereka diberi pasir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Mr. Jansen bilang, ada 3 jenis perilaku dari kerang yang diberi pasir. Dan hal-hal ini bisa dianalogikan seperti manusia. Kenapa hanya sedikit manusia yang sukses? bisa dipikirin dari tulisan di bawah ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Yang pertama adalah kerang yang tidak pernah dikasih pasir. Mereka hanya akan     dijala oleh nelayan,dan akan dimakan sebagai kerang rebus ataupun kerang bakar     (ada gak ya kerang bakar?! hehe). Sama halnya dengan manusia. Manusia yang selalu dimanja dan gak pernah menghadapi masalah dan konflik,mereka hanya akan menjadi manusia biasa aja yang akan memiliki kehidupan yang biasa juga. Mereka hanya akan seperti the other ordinary people. Would u be like them? next...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Yang kedua, Kerang yang diberi pasir, lalu mereka mati dan membusuk.&lt;br /&gt; kerang jenis ini, mereka gak bisa survive ketika dikasih pasir. Mereka, adalah         tipe kerang yang mudah menyerah.Sama halnya kaya manusia. Mereka tidak             tough menghadapi cobaan dan masalah yang ada. Mereka sebenarnya sudah punya     kesempatan untuk menjadi lebih kuat dan lebih besar. Tapi mereka menyerah dan     melepaskan kesempatan untuk menjadi the extraordinary people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Yang terakhir. Kerang yang diberi pasir, malah mereka bisa membuat mutiara         yang indah. Tipe kerang seperti ini adalah kerang yang mampu bertahan ketika         diberi tekanan. Bukan hanya bertahan, mereka bahkan bisa berkembang menjadi the best of them. Mereka bisa menciptakan sesuatu yang sebenarnya tidak mereka miliki sebelumnya. Manusia, yang mampu bertahan dan mampu berkembang ketika diberi tekanan, maka mereka adalah manusia-manusia yang luar biasa. Cuma sedikit manusia yang bisa seperti ini, maka dari itu, hanya sedikit manusia yang bisa sukses secara maksimal di dunia ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Oke, dari cerita di atas, kita bisa tau dan kita jadi tau mau dibawa kemana hidup kita ntar di masa depan. so, If u wanna be an extraordinary person, u have to strong and tough when u have some troubles. Face it! and u will be the better person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;        Orang yang hebat bukanlah orang yang gak pernah gagal, tp orang hebat adalah         orang yang bisa belajar dan BANGKIT dari kegagalannya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Thanks to Mr. Jansen Sinamo. Mr. ETOS indonesia. (smart FM jakarta ; 95,9 FM. every friday 7am)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-4592342218496782053?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/4592342218496782053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/kerang-vs-pasir-manusia-vs-cobaan-hidup.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4592342218496782053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4592342218496782053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/kerang-vs-pasir-manusia-vs-cobaan-hidup.html' title='Kerang vs pasir = Manusia vs cobaan hidup'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-3382366891240219942</id><published>2008-01-29T00:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T00:17:38.975+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musics'/><title type='text'>*Judul yang sama*</title><content type='html'>Untuk yang belum pernah membaca lirik lagu ini, silahkan klik &lt;a href="http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/07/bukan-kesempatan-yang-terlewat.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="disini"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini lagu yang bagus banget menurut gue, dari segi lirik, dalem. Dari segi film, penuh makna. FYI, film ini adalah Lux Movie, Dian Sastrowardoyo, (Bukan) Kesempatan yang terlewat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No any read more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-3382366891240219942?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/3382366891240219942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/judul-yang-sama.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3382366891240219942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3382366891240219942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/judul-yang-sama.html' title='*Judul yang sama*'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-7442880537790069619</id><published>2008-01-28T23:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T00:01:32.185+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><title type='text'>Meneteskan air mata</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sorry this time i have to write in Bahasa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau kita membahas tentang menangis, masih banyak hal-hal yang bisa membuat kita menangis, atau setidaknya meneteskan air mata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah, kemarin saya masih punya air mata untuk diteteskan, masih punya hati yang bisa terenyuh ketika melihat hal yang mengharukan dan mempunyai nurani yang putih untuk mencoba mengerti arti kehidupan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Kenapa? Jadi, kemarin ketika saya pergi ke Carefour untuk belanja, itu sudah masuk jam maghrib. Akhirnya saya ke mushola di Carefour untuk solat maghrib. Ketika ambil wudhu, saya melihat ada seorang bapak usia 40 tahunan dengan anak laki-lakinya yang berusia sekitar 7 tahun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Selesai wudhu, kami menuju tempat solat. Si ayah berdiri di kanan saya, dan si anak sedikit jauh karena tempatnya penuh. Ketika solat, saya melihat ayah ini bersikap biasa saja. Berdiri seperti orang normal tanpa ada masalah sama sekali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Tapi, setelah sujud dan akan melakukan duduk antara 2 sujud, saya melihat si ayah dengan susaah payah memindahkan kaki kirinya dengan bantuan tangan, untuk ditekuk lebih dalam, sehingga posisi duduk antara 2 sujudnya tidak sempurna, miring dengan tubuh ayah itu menempel ke tubuh saya. Kembali ketika sujud, si ayah bersusah payah menggerakkan kaki kirinya untuk bisa menempelkan lututnya ke karpet sehingga membentuk posisi sujud yang sempurna. Saya menyadari betapa sulitnya si ayah untuk memindahkan dan menggerakkan kakinya tersebut..Terlihat dari suara nafas yang terengah-engah karena sulit atau mungkin sedikit kesakitan ketika mengangkat kaki kirinya itu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Subhanallah, dalam solat, saya meneteskan air mata. Karena menyadari betapa besar perjuangan si ayah untuk melaksanakan solat seperti biasa, seperti orang yang tidak sakit apapun. Ada sedikit kelainan atau si ayah pernah mengalami kecelakaan. Sehingga kaki kirinya sedikit pincang dan sulit untuk ditekuk ketika duduk antara 2 sujud. Saya menangis, menangis karena mengagumi perjuangan si ayah itu untuk tetap melaksanakan solat seperti biasa. Untuk tetap menyerahkan dirinya pada Allah, tanpa mengenal rasa malas dan malu. Saya malu, karena kadang saya masih menyia-nyiakan anugerah yang diberikan Allah kepada saya, yaitu anugerah kesehatan dan kesempurnaan fisik.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dit, sesuai janji gue, gue nulis tentang air mata, dan Alhamdulillah gue masih bisa dit nangis, karena hati, karena Allah..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=,)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga kita semua mendapat hikmah dari perjuangan si ayah itu...Semoga si ayah tetap kuat dan tak kenal lelah berusaha untuk melaksanakan kewajiban sang Illahi. Amien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-7442880537790069619?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/7442880537790069619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/meneteskan-air-mata.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/7442880537790069619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/7442880537790069619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/meneteskan-air-mata.html' title='Meneteskan air mata'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-328317976865482784</id><published>2008-01-28T22:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T06:45:10.618+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>I luv My Garden..!! (english version)</title><content type='html'>Ok, this time i will write the english version of my previous post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You all can see in my garden, at my home...there are many trees that grow their fruit,   and all happen in this month, when i have my university holiday and I'm at home. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;continue, click at the "Read more"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first one, you can see the passion fruit on the steel structure of my garage roof..This kind of passion fruit is a rare one, which is colored yellow when the fruit ripe and the taste is so sour. otherwise, the common passion fruit is colored orange and the taste is sweeter than the rare one. The yellow passion fruit, is usually grow in Sumatra island, while my home is in Jakarta (Java island). It usually used to be syrup, with sugar added.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the left side of my MPV car, there is one red rose-apple tree. And the fruits is coming out too. This one taste lil bit sour, but it will be nice if it is combined with the spicy of "rujak", with chili and red sugar that milled together. Uhh, spicy taste! soo nice..and fresh too..!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next to my Terano car, there is one papaya tree. Papaya is very good for our stomach and absorbed system. Papaya has many fiber. So it's very good for our health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you need a chili, then I have the plant too, mine is small hot species one. So I don't need to buy chili if I want to make chili sauce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in my back garden, I have one Bangkok Guava tree. Guava has so much Vitamin C that obviously good for our healthy system.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And luckily, all that plants are have so much fruits there...so it's lucky of me =)&lt;br /&gt;That’s why I love staying in my hum..even Jakarta is warmer than bandung, but anyhow, home is still sweet home to me..&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-328317976865482784?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/328317976865482784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-luv-my-garden-english-version.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/328317976865482784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/328317976865482784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-luv-my-garden-english-version.html' title='I luv My Garden..!! (english version)'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-5046448515001075241</id><published>2008-01-28T15:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T06:45:10.619+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>I luv My Garden..!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nah, sekarang ni giliran gue ngepost tulisan yang sedikit “santai” ya, kan postingan-postingan kemarin sudah cukup serius dan menggugah hati…huhu…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari judulnya, pasti sudah tau ya…Gue cinta halaman rumah gue..!!&lt;br /&gt;Kenapa?? Bukan karena indah karena banyak bunga atau apa, tapi karena banyak pohon berbuah, dan bulan ini lagi banyak buahnyaa! Yay! Free to be eaten….! X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang pertama, ada buah Markisa (passion fruit). Buah ini tumbuh merambat di kanopi parkiran mobil. Udah mulai berwarna kuning, tapi ini markisa yang asem yang biasa dijadiin sirup. Kalo markisa yang bisa dimakan kan yang warnanya orange. Tapi lumayan banget bisa ngrasain markisa asem ini, karena cukup langka di pulau jawa. Markisa ini biasa tumbuh di Sumatra utara, Medan. Yang ada di foto ini, yang masih hijau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R52VE1nm-VI/AAAAAAAAAOY/v-BAHyT8Tns/s1600-h/DSC00216.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R52VE1nm-VI/AAAAAAAAAOY/v-BAHyT8Tns/s200/DSC00216.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160444658381683026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R52VFlnm-WI/AAAAAAAAAOg/qHA391Hs-kI/s1600-h/DSC00215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R52VFlnm-WI/AAAAAAAAAOg/qHA391Hs-kI/s200/DSC00215.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160444671266584930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Disamping kiri mobil jazz itu, ada pohon jambu air. Yang ini rasanya seger banget..! biasanya dimakan pake bumbu (spicy) rujak. Enak gilee…! Ada yang mau?? X)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R52VGFnm-XI/AAAAAAAAAOo/EpamTPo0ngo/s1600-h/DSC00226.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R52VGFnm-XI/AAAAAAAAAOo/EpamTPo0ngo/s200/DSC00226.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160444679856519538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Disamping terano, ada pohon papaya…! Buah ini sehat untuk pencernaan dan perut. Karena banyak mengandung serat, sehingga bisa menyehatkan pencernaan dan memperlancar pembuangan…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R52VGlnm-YI/AAAAAAAAAOw/H6aNakRcti4/s1600-h/DSC00219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R52VGlnm-YI/AAAAAAAAAOw/H6aNakRcti4/s200/DSC00219.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160444688446454146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Nah, di deket halaman yang satu lagi, ada pohon cabe rawit..wuih! mantap skali nih kalo mau bikin sambel rujak, tinggal beli gula merahnya ajaa…cabenya masih hijau sih, tapi ini enak kalo dimakan pakai tempe goreng…uhh…shhh, shhh, pedess…!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R52fO1nm-ZI/AAAAAAAAAO4/rFlIwrT25wI/s1600-h/DSC00221.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R52fO1nm-ZI/AAAAAAAAAO4/rFlIwrT25wI/s200/DSC00221.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160455825296652690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Nah, kalo di halaman belakang, ada jambu klutuk (guava), tapi ini jambu Bangkok..jadi, ukurannya besar-besar..dan lagi-lagi, pohon ini sedang berbuahh..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R52fPVnm-aI/AAAAAAAAAPA/b-AkotWrK4c/s1600-h/DSC00223.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R52fPVnm-aI/AAAAAAAAAPA/b-AkotWrK4c/s200/DSC00223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160455833886587298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Dan pohon ini semua berbuah pada saat gue ada di rumah, Jakarta! That’s why I love staying in my hum..even Jakarta is warmer than bandung, but anyhow, home is still sweet home to me..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no read more&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031923292835248507-5046448515001075241?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/5046448515001075241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-luv-my-garden.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/5046448515001075241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/5046448515001075241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-luv-my-garden.html' title='I luv My Garden..!!'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R52VE1nm-VI/AAAAAAAAAOY/v-BAHyT8Tns/s72-c/DSC00216.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-3449374570829720803</id><published>2008-01-27T02:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T03:14:43.167+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><title type='text'>Sebab lelaki ditarik ke neraka oleh wanita</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Saya dapet tulisan ini dari Milis, dan saya merasa tulisan ini bagus untuk dibaca dan dimaknai artinya oleh pembaca di blog saya...Semoga bermanfaat, dan Only GOD Knows the truth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duh, sekarang ini lagi nulis yang serius-serius terus nih, tapi yaa...yang penting nulis lahh...hehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Di akhirat nanti ada 4 golongan lelaki yg akan ditarik masuk ke neraka oleh wanita. Lelaki itu adalah mereka yg tidak memberikan hak kpd wanita dan tidak menjaga amanah itu. Mereka ialah:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ayahnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apabila seseorang yg bergelar ayah tidak mempedulikan anak2 perempuannya didunia. Dia tidak memberikan segala keperluan agama seperti mengajar solat,mengaji dan sebagainya Dia membiarkan anak2 perempuannya tidak menutup aurat. Tidak cukup kalau dgn hanya memberi kemewahan dunia sahaja. Maka dia akan ditarik ke neraka oleh anaknya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(p/s: Duhai lelaki yg bergelar ayah, bagaimanakah hal keadaan anak perempuanmu sekarang? Adakah kau mengajarnya bersolat &amp;amp; saum? menutup aurat? pengetahuan agama? Jika tidak cukup salah satunya, maka bersedialah utk menjadi bahan bakar neraka jahannam)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada read morenya nih..(kalau masih kuat bacanya lho..hehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Suaminya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apabila sang suami tidak mempedulikan tindak tanduk isterinya. Bergaul! bebas di pejabat, memperhiaskan diri bukan utk suami tapi utk pandangan kaum lelaki yg bukan mahram. Apabila suami mendiam diri walaupun seorang yg alim dimana solatnya tidak pernah bertangguh, saumnya tidak tinggal, maka dia akan turut ditarik oleh isterinya bersama-sama ke dlm neraka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(p/s: Duhai lelaki yg bergelar suami, bagaimanakah hal keadaan isteri tercintamu sekarang? Dimanakah dia? Bagaimana akhlaknya? Jika tidak kau menjaganya mengikut ketetapan syari'at, maka terimalah hakikat yg kau akan sehidup semati bersamanya di 'taman' neraka sana)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Abang-abangnya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apabila ayahnya sudah tiada, tanggung jawab menjaga maruah wanita jatuh ke bahu  abang-abangnya dan saudara lelakinya. Jikalau mereka hanya mementingkan keluarganya saja dan adiknya dibiar melenceng dari ajaran Islam, tunggulah tarikan adiknya di akhirat kelak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(p/s: Duhai lelaki yg mempunyai adik perempuan, jgn hanya menjaga amalmu, dan jgn ingat kau terlepas... kau juga akan dipertanggungjawabkan diakhirat kelak...jika membiarkan adikmu bergelumang dgn maksiat... dan tidak menutup aurat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Anak2 lelakinya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apabila seorang anak tidak menasihati seorang ibu perihal kelakuan yg haram disisi Islam. Bila ibu membuat kemungkaran mengumpat, memfitnah, mengata dan sebagainya..maka anak itu akan disoal dan dipertanggungjawabkan di akhirat kelak....dan nantikan tarikan ibunya ke neraka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(p/s: Duhai anak2 lelaki.... sayangilah ibumu....nasihatilah dia jika tersalah atau terlupa.... krn ibu juga insan biasa... tidak lepas dr melakukan dosa... selamatkanlah dia dr menjadi 'kayu api' neraka....jika  tidak, kau juga akan ditarik menjadi penemannya)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lihatlah....betapa hebatnya tarikan wanita bukan sahaja di dunia malah diakhirat pun tarikannya begitu hebat. Maka kaum lelaki yg bergelar ayah/suami/abang atau anak harus memainkan peranan mereka.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firman Allah SWT:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Hai anak Adam, peliharalah diri kamu serta ahlimu dari api neraka dimana bahan  bakarnya ialah manusia, jin dan batu-batu..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-3449374570829720803?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/3449374570829720803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/sebab-lelaki-ditarik-ke-neraka-oleh.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3449374570829720803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3449374570829720803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/sebab-lelaki-ditarik-ke-neraka-oleh.html' title='Sebab lelaki ditarik ke neraka oleh wanita'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-7147971738525053392</id><published>2008-01-23T02:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T02:10:11.100+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><title type='text'>Yang terbaik bukanlah selalu yang terindah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This night I had one of the most important conversations in my life. I never thought that it will revealed. But anyhow, all the things happen in this world, in our life, are already written and mentioned by Allah.. Destiny, yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semua yang datang dan pergi, itu semua atas kehendak Allah swt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today too, I had a conversation with Kak Liya, about picking grasses in a yard. When we take off some grass, we will release it coz some reasons and will look for the better quality of grass in front of us. We will do it repeatedly, until we arrive at the end of the yard, and guess what? We have no choice anymore to choose the best grass that we got, or we want. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is an analogy of a human. We, human will never satisfy with what we got, and who we’ve choose. We will look for the BEST, multi talented, high achievement, all positive person that we can get. Is it right? Not really…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The better one is, please look at the MOST SUITABLE person that we can get. Who will most understand about each other, whom we can tolerant with, and then the person who will be a GOOD MOTHER or FATHER for your children. I think last one is the most correct reason, coz I just had a late nite conversation with my mom (uhh love to share all the things happen with you mom) and she said this point too. Choose a person by how she or he will be for their children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yang terbaik bukanlah selalu yang terindah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Dan janganlah kalian mencari calon istri atau calon suami, tapi carilah calon ibu atau bapak yang baik untuk anak-anak kalian…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;READ MORE, NO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-7147971738525053392?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/7147971738525053392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/yang-terbaik-bukanlah-selalu-yang.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/7147971738525053392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/7147971738525053392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/yang-terbaik-bukanlah-selalu-yang.html' title='Yang terbaik bukanlah selalu yang terindah'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-1573878922843926947</id><published>2008-01-20T16:04:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T17:07:32.953+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>The True Power of Water</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R5MRRwAhFqI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rXXPTmFXCX8/s1600-h/blogIMG_0001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R5MRRwAhFqI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rXXPTmFXCX8/s200/blogIMG_0001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157484994911868578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Masaru Emoto, seorang penulis dan ilmuwan hebat. Ia sudah bertahun-tahun meneliti tentang Kristal air dan reaksinya terhadap kata-kata baik dan buruk, serta terhadap kesehatan seseorang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Air adalah awal kehidupan bagi semuanya. Hal ini sudah dipercaya dan diperjelas melalui petunjuk-petunjuk yang ada, diantaranya:&lt;br /&gt;Dalam surat Al anbiya (21):30, 'dan Kami ciptakan dari air segala sesuatu yang hidup...'&lt;br /&gt;Dalam ancient Greece, 'air adalah prinsip pertama dari semua benda'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kembali ke buku……&lt;br /&gt;Buku yang udah gue baca, judulnya The True Power of Water. Di dalam buku ini, diceritakan tentang bagaimana Kristal air ngga akan selalu sama. Ia akan berubah mengikuti doa dan harapan yang diberikan terhadapnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Langsung dari hasil scan bukunya nih, hehehe biar lebih afdholl, disini bisa dilihat gambar Kristal air setelah diletakkan di dalam botol, dan botol tersebut ditempeli kata TERIMA KASIH dalam bahasa jepang (ya kan penelitinya orang jepang, kalo penelitinya orang jawa, ya bahasanya maturnuwun…hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;Kristalnya bagus, bentuknya sempurna dan bercahaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R5MTrAAhFrI/AAAAAAAAAOA/BPFduotG-ww/s1600-h/blogIMG_0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R5MTrAAhFrI/AAAAAAAAAOA/BPFduotG-ww/s200/blogIMG_0002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157487627726821042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sedangkan kalo kita taro di dalam botol dan ditempeli tulisan kamu bodoh, maka kristalnya akan rusak dan tidak lagi berbentuk Kristal. Liat gambar di bawah ini deh…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R5MaBQAhFsI/AAAAAAAAAOI/t4I58_OGpmk/s1600-h/blogIMG_0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R5MaBQAhFsI/AAAAAAAAAOI/t4I58_OGpmk/s200/blogIMG_0003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157494607048677058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lalu Masaru juga menjelaskan tentang Hado. Hado adalah air yang sensitif terhadap suatu bentuk energi tertentu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hado dalam tubuh satu orang, ada perbedaan ato persamaan dengan hado di tubuh orang lain, dengan cara beresonansi. Jadi klo ada orang yg merasa cocok, itu karena hadonya beresonansi…Mungkin ini ada kaitannya dengan artikel Body chemistry yang pernah gue posting sebelumnya. Hmm, jadi seru nih ngobrolin tentang perasaan secara ilmiah, (weleh2…makin rontok dah tu rambut basss!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada studi kasus juga untuk masalah pengobatan dan kesehatan.&lt;br /&gt;Pengujian placebo, yaitu beberapa pasien diminta meminum seusuatu yang disebut sebagai “obat baru” padahal itu hanya vitamin. Tapi ternyata mereka bisa sembuh juga. Jadi, kalo kita berpikir positif, kesehatan kita akan meningkat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orang yang sakit itu juga karena hadonya terganggu gelombangnya. Misalnya orang yang khawatir, maka ia akan terganggu di syaraf leher, dan ia bisa diobati dengan hado yang mengandung Kristal easygoing. Untuk penyakit kanker, Dr. Masaru juga pernah menyembuhkan beberapa pasiennya yang sudah sampe tahap kritis, Subhanallah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada read morenya nih... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;Makanan yang dimasak dirumah dan dibuat dengan suasana menyenangkan dan kata2 penuh cinta, maka hadonya akan lebih tinggi dr makanan resto. Krn itu, disarankan untuk makan dirumah, yang dimasak oleh istri tercinta, yang dibumbui dengan suasana keluarga yang menyenangkan dan dinikmati dengan rasa syukur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jadi inti dari postingan ini adalah,&lt;br /&gt;Kita sebagai hamba-Nya harus selalu mensyukuri air sebagai ciptaan Tuhan.&lt;br /&gt;Kita sebagai manusia, harus selalu menjaga semangat positif yang ada dalam jiwa dan tubuh, sehingga semangat itu yang bisa membuat kita tetap sehat.&lt;br /&gt;Kita sebagai individu, harus berusaha untuk menyeimbangkan gelombang hado kita. Sehingga orang-orang yang berada disekitar kita juga akan merasakan keseimbangan dan ketenangan yang ada dalam diri kita. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terakhir, Kristal terbaik menurut Dr. Masaru adalah Kristal yang diberikan tulisan CINTA dan TERIMA KASIH. Oleh karena itu, hiasilah hidup kita dengan cinta dan kata-kata indah serta selalu berterima kasih kepada semua hal, termasuk hal-hal negatif yang kita alami. Karena semua kejadian, pasti sudah diatur oleh Allah, dan semuanya itu pasti mengandung hikmah bagi yang mengalaminya. Kalau perlu, tempelkan tulisan CINTA dan TERIMA KASIH di tempat-tempat yang mengandung air dirumah. Di kamar mandi, di dispenser, atopun di gelas yang kita pakai untuk minum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R5MbtQAhFtI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/dAyhShbanow/s1600-h/blogIMG_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R5MbtQAhFtI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/dAyhShbanow/s200/blogIMG_0004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5157496462474548946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cinta dan Terima Kasih =)&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-1573878922843926947?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/1573878922843926947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/true-power-of-water.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/1573878922843926947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/1573878922843926947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/true-power-of-water.html' title='The True Power of Water'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R5MRRwAhFqI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rXXPTmFXCX8/s72-c/blogIMG_0001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-4369030953524181105</id><published>2008-01-19T18:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T18:48:41.414+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nationalism'/><title type='text'>Nice Quotes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;The way you manage your emotion,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Is the way you manage your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Love this quote. These make someone who read it, will be motivated. If you wanna have a good quality of life, so you must have a good quality of emotion management. Whether sad, angry, happy, maturity, every emotion in your mind &amp;amp; soul must be well managed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other nice quote is,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;If you know how to live, you will live anyhow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I agree so much. Many people can live happily, even they don't have enough money, at least they have enough money for their simple life. They are not greedy, they just need money to pay their monthly expenses and they're still happy. You will live anyhow. Happiness is not depends on how much money do you have, but it depends on how much you be able to manage your life and your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For me, become to be a rich person is one of my future wishes. BUT, i won't use money just for myself and vain. Money is an idea, to create and realize something, so that other people can happy by our creations. I hope i can make others happy with money and the ideas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No Any Read More..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-4369030953524181105?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/4369030953524181105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/nice-quotes.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4369030953524181105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4369030953524181105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/nice-quotes.html' title='Nice Quotes...'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-6571916052960343568</id><published>2008-01-19T18:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T18:40:45.373+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>Another Day with Miss Kirana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ladies and Gentlemen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya kembali jalan dengan Miss Kirana (miss dibya, or miss kanya), dan kembali menikmati konser piano (walaupun yang skrng, petugasnya sedikit galak dan melarang kami untuk berlama-lama di toko itu, pantesan tokonya ngga laku). Like what i've said before, she is a very great pianist..! She studies in UTP Ipoh malaysia, so if y'all wanna ask her to perform in your event, just contact her or me then it will be ok too! hehehe. *tetep promosiin nih gw dib..hehehe. Tapi kayanya kalo gue sakit, gue udah tau apa obat manjur untuk nyembuhinnya.. ;) arigatou2...doitashimashite..! nahh, udah mulai lancar saya skrng ngucapin kata itu..hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi untuk kali ini, ceritanya udah ditulis sama Miss Kirananya sendiri, di blognya...tengkyu udah gantian ngetik ya! hehehe...btw, tulisannya lucu non, banyak tulisan-tulisan dalam hatinya gtu..hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://diby.blogs.friendster.com/my_blog/2008/01/15_jan_2008.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="" alt="Baca disini yaaa" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-6571916052960343568?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/6571916052960343568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/another-day-with-miss-kirana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/6571916052960343568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/6571916052960343568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/another-day-with-miss-kirana.html' title='Another Day with Miss Kirana'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-2818169268613359708</id><published>2008-01-17T19:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T20:03:57.817+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>140 Km/Jam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yup, Bandung-Jakarta ditempuh dalam waktu 1,5 jam, dengan kondisi macet di Tol Cikampek, yang akhirnya memaksa saya menggunakan bahu jalan untuk mengejar waktu (emang waktu bisa dikejar ya?). Jalan dari pintu tol pasteur jam 11.30 am, sampai di pintu tol Pondok Indah jam 13.00 pm. “Eh udah sampe ya??!” Itu aja yang gue rasain pas udah sampai di Pondok Indah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dengan kondisi setengah tepar karena masuk angin (apa nama ilmiahnya ya untuk masuk angin?), ditemani sebotol Aqua biar mata ngga ngantuk, plus sekotak BuahVita rasa Jeruk, dan Roti pisang coklat untuk sarapan yang sedikit memualkan itu (ada gak sih kata ‘memualkan’?), saya melajukan si Terano Silver B 8347 AT itu hingga kecepatan 140 Km/Jam. Si mesin meraung-raung dalam rpm 4500, ditemani music dari Lost Prophets yang membuat adrenalin makin terpacu, dan gajluk-gajluknya jalan tol Cipularang yang membuat saya cukup berasa naik kuda, sampe kepala kepentok atep mobil. Dalam kecepatan segitu, yang ada di pikiran gue, “Fokus ke depan, tangan lurus, tarik napas, siap-siap ganti persneling dan prepare juga kalo ada apa-apa. Jadi barang berharga udah ditaro ditempat yang terjangkau yang siap dibawa keluar jg kalo kenapa-kenapa.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alhamdulillah ngga ada apa2, dan ternyata setelah sampai di Jakarta, dan sedikit melakukan ‘olahraga’ di Plaza Senayan, serta menonton “little live concert” juga, eh sakit gue malah sembuh. Hehehe. Makasih yaa…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&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/7031923292835248507-2818169268613359708?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/2818169268613359708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/140-kmjam.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/2818169268613359708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/2818169268613359708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/140-kmjam.html' title='140 Km/Jam'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-1904214362723403568</id><published>2008-01-17T19:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T18:17:18.579+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Malaysia'/><title type='text'>Silaturrahmi itu indah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R49OGgAhFpI/AAAAAAAAANw/BSF13jJM7og/s1600-h/blogP1010003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R49OGgAhFpI/AAAAAAAAANw/BSF13jJM7og/s320/blogP1010003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156425971940791954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kembali bertemu dengan kenalan jauh, dari seberang lautan membuat perasaan menjadi senang tak terhingga. Walaupun Seninnya ada 2 Exams, dan hari Sabtu dihabiskan untuk jalan-jalan, tapi itu semua tidak mengurangi niat saia untuk bisa bertemu dan ngobrol tentang semuanya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rasa lelah, ngantuk dan panik karena kurang persiapan menjelang exam, semuanya hilang ketika bertemu dan menghabiskan waktu bersama-sama dari pagi buta hingga malam gelap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari semuanya itu, hanya satu hal yang SANGAT SAIA RASAKAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PRICELESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ukhuwah, merupakan keindahan dan anugerah dari Sang Pencipta kepada makhluk-makhluknya. Bertemu, berpisah, senang, sedih semuanya sudah ada yang mengatur dan saya meyakini bahwa semua itu adalah yang terbaik dari Allah. See you some other times, and take care there…. Semoga selalu dalam lindungan dan petunjuk dari Allah SWT. Amien.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO ANY READ MORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&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/7031923292835248507-1904214362723403568?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/1904214362723403568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/silaturrahmi-itu-indah.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/1904214362723403568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/1904214362723403568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/silaturrahmi-itu-indah.html' title='Silaturrahmi itu indah'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R49OGgAhFpI/AAAAAAAAANw/BSF13jJM7og/s72-c/blogP1010003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-4482901735397887293</id><published>2008-01-17T18:54:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T18:21:44.100+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travelling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Malaysia'/><title type='text'>Tangkuban Perahu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R49D8gAhFjI/AAAAAAAAANA/lCDOaZ9PrNQ/s1600-h/blog71030020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R49D8gAhFjI/AAAAAAAAANA/lCDOaZ9PrNQ/s320/blog71030020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156414805025822258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabtu 12 januari 2008,&lt;br /&gt;Dua mobil, Mobil saya dan Mobil Radit.&lt;br /&gt;Mobil saya berisikan Saya, Alfi, Sarah, Kak liya dan Kak Maryam.&lt;br /&gt;Mobil yang satu lagi, Radit, Ibnu, Seyra dan Kak Wan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jam 7 pagi dari Cihampelas menuju Kawah Tangkuban Perahu. Karena masih pagi, perjalanan tidak dilanda macet sama sekali. Hanya saja, sang pemandu (radit…red.) yang di depan mobil saya, salah jalan. Dia masuk ke kawasan Tangkuban melalui gerbang perkebunan. Jalanannya wuihh, lumayan bisa ngebuat ibu-ibu hamil melahirkan prematur di sana karena saking jelek dan penuh dengan batu. Untung mobil kami ngga ada yang sedan, bisa-bisa ngga nyampe puncaknya tuh kalo lewat jalan itu, karena ban mobil bisa pecah di jalan itu. Harusnya ada jalan untuk turis yang udah diaspal dan ngga rusak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R49E1QAhFkI/AAAAAAAAANI/yNY9qsd-udc/s1600-h/blogP1010008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R49E1QAhFkI/AAAAAAAAANI/yNY9qsd-udc/s200/blogP1010008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156415779983398466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesampainya di puncak, kami foto-foto dulu dimana-manaaa…hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tapi di puncak itu, ada kawah yang namanya Kawah Ratu, ini fotonya. Dari kiri-kanan Ibnu, Kak Wan, Radit, Kak Liya, Saia dan Alfi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R49GbAAhFlI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Jg_S4Btifaw/s1600-h/blogP1010013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R49GbAAhFlI/AAAAAAAAANQ/Jg_S4Btifaw/s200/blogP1010013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156417528035087954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lalu kami lanjut belanja di toko-toko kaki lima di dekat Kawah Ratu. Ini ada salah satu yang OK BANGET. Kayunya punya tekstur seperti Batik, dan ini alami tanpa digambar sama sekali. Pls look at this pic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R49H-AAhFmI/AAAAAAAAANY/RlA5MtpE9cw/s1600-h/blogP1010014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R49H-AAhFmI/AAAAAAAAANY/RlA5MtpE9cw/s200/blogP1010014.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156419228842137186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dari sana, kami lanjut ke Kawah Domas, Jalan kaki memakan waktu 30 menit, tapi karena kemarin kami banyak berenti (foto-foto…red.), akhirnya perjalanan jadi agak lama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini salah satu foto yang kami ambil di perjalanan menuju Kawah Domas, jalannya jalan setapak, ditemani kanopi dari pohon-pohon tinggi, maknyuss bagus bangett!&lt;br /&gt;Kalo ada 2 orang, maka yang ketiga adalah ………… ;) “Dit, matamu ngeliat apa sih? hehehe”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R49LpAAhFoI/AAAAAAAAANo/-CcpFFeYpIQ/s1600-h/blogP1010040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R49LpAAhFoI/AAAAAAAAANo/-CcpFFeYpIQ/s200/blogP1010040.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156423266111395458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jadi, jangan lupa ya dateng ke Tangkuban Perahu kalo lagi di Bandung. Dijamin ngga nyesel melihat pemandangan alamnya yang woookeeee bangett!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-4482901735397887293?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/4482901735397887293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/tangkuban-perahu.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4482901735397887293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4482901735397887293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/tangkuban-perahu.html' title='Tangkuban Perahu'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R49D8gAhFjI/AAAAAAAAANA/lCDOaZ9PrNQ/s72-c/blog71030020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-3522636488902777391</id><published>2008-01-17T18:45:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T19:29:46.842+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>Semua Yang terlambat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R49A2wAhFiI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Sqzm45uky-4/s1600-h/denganmu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R49A2wAhFiI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Sqzm45uky-4/s200/denganmu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156411407706691106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just opened my old MP3 files in my hard disk and I found this song. A deep lyrics song that made they who hear will melt with the lyrics and music. Nice song…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Aku&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;hanya sinar yang melintas sekedip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;bagai kunang-kunang kecil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;dan engkau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;sayap-sayap yang meranggas seusai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;sekepak kau mengudara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;membawa hatiku semua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Kita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;adalah kata yang terlambat tercipta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;yang semestinya yang tak terjadi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;dan cinta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;ialah rasa yang pertama dan terakhir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;‘tuk meragum kerinduan, kepasrahan dan maafku...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Reff #1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;‘tuk semua yang terlambat kulakukan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;‘tuk semua yang tak sanggup ku janjikan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;‘tuk semua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Lama ku coba, memandang jejak kaki kita tanpa sesal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;menerimamu tanpa aku mengerti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;indahnya arti hari ini tanpa harapan ‘tuk kembali... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Reff #2:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;ke semua yang tak sempat ku ungkapkan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;ke semua yang tak tepat ku katakan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;yang tak usai ku jalani&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;yang tak ingin ku ingkari...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;dan semua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO ANY READ MORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-3522636488902777391?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/3522636488902777391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/semua-yang-terlambat.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3522636488902777391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3522636488902777391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/semua-yang-terlambat.html' title='Semua Yang terlambat'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R49A2wAhFiI/AAAAAAAAAM4/Sqzm45uky-4/s72-c/denganmu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-8878702364333884239</id><published>2008-01-08T07:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T07:43:23.007+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travelling'/><title type='text'>Beautiful Sceneries of Cipularang Highway</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R4LDygAhFgI/AAAAAAAAAMo/0dr8RKxES3A/s1600-h/visit-indonesia-year-2008.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R4LDygAhFgI/AAAAAAAAAMo/0dr8RKxES3A/s200/visit-indonesia-year-2008.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152896196018247170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R4LDQgAhFfI/AAAAAAAAAMg/uWTgDZirK84/s1600-h/DSC00184.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R4LDQgAhFfI/AAAAAAAAAMg/uWTgDZirK84/s200/DSC00184.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152895611902694898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I went back to Bandung on last Sunday, I drove my car, alone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;And then I realized how beautiful the Cipularang Highway is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Surrounded by hills, and fog often comes when the weather is going cloudy...With cool mountains weather, you can feel the breeze of the fresh air there...hmmm, good for your health..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;If you visit Jakarta and wanna go to Bandung through this Highway, don't forget to see the sceneries...Look at the photos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R4LCPAAhFdI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/sMGinmlcF1Y/s1600-h/DSC00189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R4LCPAAhFdI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/sMGinmlcF1Y/s200/DSC00189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152894486621263314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R4LC1wAhFeI/AAAAAAAAAMY/9ZeR8EtcKzI/s1600-h/DSC00181.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R4LC1wAhFeI/AAAAAAAAAMY/9ZeR8EtcKzI/s200/DSC00181.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152895152341194210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R4LEdAAhFhI/AAAAAAAAAMw/z-35SHdtie0/s1600-h/DSC00187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R4LEdAAhFhI/AAAAAAAAAMw/z-35SHdtie0/s200/DSC00187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152896926162687506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO ANY READ MORE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-8878702364333884239?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/8878702364333884239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/beautiful-sceneries-of-cipularang.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/8878702364333884239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/8878702364333884239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/beautiful-sceneries-of-cipularang.html' title='Beautiful Sceneries of Cipularang Highway'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R4LDygAhFgI/AAAAAAAAAMo/0dr8RKxES3A/s72-c/visit-indonesia-year-2008.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-2003420393141767861</id><published>2008-01-08T06:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-08T07:06:32.839+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>Daun, Angin dan Pohon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gue dapet sedikit pencerahan dari sepupu tentang:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Daun, Angin dan Pohon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Ketika pohon hidup, ia memiliki daun yang selalu ia jaga, selalu ia dukung dan selalu ia bawa kemanapun arah pohon itu tumbuh..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Daun menganggap pohon adalah satu-satunya pengangan hidup dan tempat yang ia percaya sepanjang hidupnya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Namun,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;suatu saat, datanglah angin kencang yang menerpa pohon dan daun itu.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Akhirnya sang Daun gugur dari pohon yang selama hidupnya ia jadikan sebagai tempat bergantung, bernafas dan merasakan panas dinginnya kehidupan...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dari cerita ini, apakah salah si angin karena ia terlalu kencang menerpa daun sehingga daun gugur dari pohonnya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ataukah pohon yang tidak bisa mempertahankan sang daun yang selama ini seharusnya ia jaga?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apapun jawabannya, tapi yang pasti sekarang sang daun sudah hidup bahagia tanpa kehadiran pohon disisinya lagi. Daun hidup bahagia di tanah yang menjadi tempatnya untuk menghabiskan sisa waktu hidupnya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO ANY REAR MORE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-2003420393141767861?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/2003420393141767861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/daun-angin-dan-pohon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/2003420393141767861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/2003420393141767861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/daun-angin-dan-pohon.html' title='Daun, Angin dan Pohon'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-4450701244914146841</id><published>2008-01-05T16:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T16:09:56.623+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>How to put Link on your Posts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hei2, this time I'm gonna tell you something about how to make link on our posting. I got this info from Afsyuhud, but now he doesn't post anything more about tutorial. So I just wanna help some of my new blogger to know "How to make link on the posting."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Do you see these html code? yeah, just copy and paste it on your "create post" part on your window.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;_&lt;/span&gt;a href="&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;http://www.masbantet.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;--My Story of Life--"&lt;/span&gt;_&lt;/span&gt;&gt;&lt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;_&lt;/span&gt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. After you copy it, then change the purple words (http://www.masbantet.blogspot.com), into your web or your own site that you wanna link.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And DELETE the Red color underlines, there are 3 RED COLOR UNDERLINE in that codes, so DELETE it before you save that codes in txt format on your Computer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. The Green words (--My Story of Life--) is the link's name that will appear on your posting. So change it into your fave link's nickname.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, please try it, and inform me if you can made it on your own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a pleasure for me to help each other =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good luck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031923292835248507-4450701244914146841?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/4450701244914146841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/how-to-put-link-on-your-posts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4450701244914146841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4450701244914146841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/how-to-put-link-on-your-posts.html' title='How to put Link on your Posts'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-6866222827747760372</id><published>2008-01-05T14:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-05T14:59:00.260+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>Body Chemistry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tadi malam gue ngobrol bareng om dan sepupu gue, tentang LIFE &amp;amp; LOVE! Haha…jarang banget nih buka-bukaan sama om tentang hal kaya gini, sama bokap aja kaga pernah..huhuhu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dimulai dari sebuah video rekaman permainan piano di HP gue, padahal maksudnya nunjukkin itu ke om gue, supaya om gue ini (Om Heru…red.) termotivasi nantinya untuk masukkan anaknya (Violeta Sekar Jati…red.) ke sekolah piano dari kecil. Dan juga biar adek gue makin semangat latihan piano. To the person that be concerned about the video, I apologized for it, coz I showed the video to someone else, sorry ma’am. At least I wouldn’t put it on YouTube without your permission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Akhirnya obrolan berlanjut deh dari tentang belajar piano, sampe akhirnya nyambung ke BODY CHEMISTRY.&lt;br /&gt;Yup, ini jadi topic awalan nih yang akhirnya ngbrol ngalor-ngidul ampe Om Heru sendiri curhat tentang kehidupannya. It was truly a wonderful convo. Om Heru bilang ke gue, kalo body chemistry itu emang ada. Bisa dijelaskan secara ilmiah. Kita tiap orang punya aura kan? Aura itu memancarkan gelombang-gelombang juga kan? Nah, seorang bisa merasakan tertarik dengan orang lain itu karena adanya gelombang itu. Atau karena aura satu orang itu bisa cocok diterima oleh orang lain dan sebaliknya. Ibaratnya kalo hewan, kan ada tuh hewan yang mengeluarkan bau tertentu sehingga lawan jenis bisa tertarik, nah kalau di manusia, gelombang dan pancaran aura yang menyatu itu yang bisa ngebuat jadi tertarik. Tapi inget fren, jangan karena hewan bisa tertarik krn bau, trus lo pade kaga mandi 7 hari 7 malem biar bau lo bisa semerbak harum mewangi merasuki sukma dan ngarep lo bakal disukain ma lawan jenis. Yang ada tu lo malah disukain ma hewan frenn..ini kan jurus untuk hewan bukan untuk manusia jek! Wehehe…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalo body chemistry ke beberapa orang gimana tuh om? Katanya, akan ada salah satu yang dominan diantara chemistry yang lain. Bisa aja chemistry2 lain itu cuma karena perasaan tertarik, tapi bukan perasaan tertarik untuk menjadi pasangan hidup. Itu chemistry tertarik karena dia hebat dalam suatu hal, atau dia seru untuk diajak bersenang-senang, dll. So, jangan heran kalo kita kadang bisa ngrasa seneng ke beberapa orang, tapi masih bingung mana yang dipilih, makanya solaat, solaat! Minta petunjuk sob! Ntar juga hati lo bakal nuntun lo ke orang yang tepat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Kalau Long Distance gimana dong? Nah ini hebatnya manusia. Kita ini ngga kaya hewan yang cuma nyium baunya aja. Kalo jarak jauh, kan kita bisa chatting, ataupun telpon, nah gelombang ini bisa juga nyampe dengan tulisan ataupun suara yang kita denger. Manusia dikasih logika untuk berpikir, tapi juga punya hati untuk merasakan. Saat jauh kaya gini, logika dan kemampuan untuk berkomitmen jadi ace card sebuah hubungan bisa berjalan langgeng. Setujukah sodara-sodara dengan teori ini?? Monggo isi comment…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang ini ada read morenya nih..hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Kan gue tanya ke Om Heru,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;“Om, kalo misalnya ada body chemistry antara cowo dan cewe, tapi pengennya temenan aja dulu gimana? Karena kan, kalau kita ngejalin hubungan saat sekarang, kita belum mateng secara emosional, belum punya penghasilan tetep, belum tau pastinya kedepannya jalan hidup kita mau dibawa kemana, kita belum tau secara pasti. Menurut Om gimana?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;“Lagipula,” Gue nanggepin lagi, “Kalo kita udah pernah ngejalanin hubungan sama seseorang dan putus, pasti udah ada rasa sakit hati, rasa berharap yang akhirnya gagal, dan kadang perasaan2 itu yang ngebuat hubungan pascaputus ngga sebaik kalo ngga pacaran dulu.  Dan kadang rasa penasaran itu yang ngbuat hubungan sebelum pacaran jadi lebih baik daripada setelah putus.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Walaupun untuk sebagian orang mungkin setelah beberapa lama, hubungan itu bisa kembali seperti normal lagi, tapi gue sendiri yakin, di pikiran bawah sadar kita pasti masih ada tuh yang namanya sakit dan kecewa karena hubungan yang udah lewat.Om Heru sih jawabnya bgini. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;“Kalo om, ngga pengen kebanyakan teori. Kalo emang ngerasa cocok, tapi dengan pertimbangan dulu yang mateng untuk kedepannya, dan dengan konsekuensi yang udah disiapkan dari sekarang, jalanin aja. Masalah nantinya akan bubar atau ngga, itu masalah nanti. Kalo abis putus hubungan jadi buruk, itu tergantung dari tiap2 pihak siap ngga melupakan masalah yang udah lewat dan lebih milih untuk tetep menjalin hubungan pertemanan, without heart feeling?” “Tapi pendapat kamu bener juga sih Bas, kenal dulu sama sebanyak-banyaknya, dan kamu akan bisa menentukan pilihan mengikuti hati kamu. Mau kamu punya impian kayak apapun mengikuti logika kamu, tapi tetep aja hati yang akhirnya menentukan. Karena kebahagiaan bukan berasal dari otak, tapi dari hati. Jadi saran Om, jangan terlalu cepat menentukan pilihan, tapi juga jangan mengabaikan body chemistry yang ada, karena itu adalah The Gift from GOD. Jadi dijalanin aja dengan santai, tanpa harus takut akan perasaan di hati yang bertentangan dengan logika kita, karena itulah hati.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Emang bener kata-kata Om Heru. Tiap orang pasti punya impian idealnya sendiri terhadap calon pasangannya nanti. Tapi YANG TERBAIK BUKANLAH YANG TERINDAH. Dan gue makin menyadari, gue ngga butuh Wonder Woman untuk dijadikan pasangan hidup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yang gue perlu adalah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wanita yang bisa menjadi Yang, untuk melengkapi Yin-nya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wanita yang memancarkan cahaya, sebagai penerang kekelaman hati.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wanita yang bersikap seperti air, dan memadamkan api yang ada di jiwa gue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wanita yang menjadikan gue sepenuhnya sebagai imam dalam kehidupannya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/7031923292835248507-6866222827747760372?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/6866222827747760372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/body-chemistry.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/6866222827747760372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/6866222827747760372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/body-chemistry.html' title='Body Chemistry'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-717286719936999168</id><published>2008-01-04T10:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-04T11:12:46.888+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><title type='text'>A Day with Miss Kirana</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Kali ini gue mau nulis sedikit tentang kegiatan gue kemarin seharian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Gue pergi ke PIM bareng &lt;a href="http://profiles.friendster.com/8656230" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="" alt="Kanyadibya Kirana" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, kuliah di Universiti Teknologi Petronas, Malaysia yang lagi pulang liburan ke Indonesia. Tadinya anak 8 jakarta jg, tapi kok ya saya ndak kenal…piye tho…She is a great pianist! Everyone who needs pianist for your events, just contact her, or contact me first, and that will be ok too…! I guarantee that your event will be more exciting, and difference aura will appear too…with that romantic piano sounds….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Below is the time table about our activities yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;13.30-15.30 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Sushi groove and chitchat session. Ngobrol tentang apapun disini, lumayan untuk ice breaking. Berhubung gue baru ktmu Miss Kirana itu skali doang di ITB bbrp minggu lalu. Disini ngga akan berenti kalo kemarin gue ngga beser pengen ke toilet karena kebanyakan minum ocha dingin yang free refill itu..hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;15.30-16.00 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Sholat ashar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;16.00-17.00 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Music store, and lil’ piano performance by Miss Kirana, many songs she played that time, and we took an hour there… (you look so adorable when you play piano ma’am) pianogenic?? X) hehehe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;17.00-18.00 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;To Ace Hardware, cari hadiah untuk Miss Kirana’s mom, as a bday present. Berhubung nemu bingkai foto yang ada tulisannya “MOM, LOVE YOU FOREVER” tapi mahal, jadinya dipending dulu deh…..lanjut ke Gramedia bookstore (‘Playboy karena kamu’, kita HARUS menemukan buku itu untuk dibaca bagian blakangnya ya someday..hehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;18.00-18.30 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Maghrib and stuck at the ethnic store, try to solve that brain game thing, and it made me sooooo tired, brain tiredness….Kalo ngasih hadiah permainan ini, dijamin bukannya awet umur, tapi malah bikin makin cepet tua deh…rontok rontok deh tu rambut…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;18.30-20.00 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Gelatissimo, Ngobrol-ngobrol lagi sampe ketinggalan live piano sessionnya deh. Tenang aja dib, kedepannya ngga ada yang tau kan jadinya gimana? Tapi kayanya sang CUPID harus dialihkan dari empat orang itu deh, supaya hubungan persahabatan lo tetep awet sampe tua. Kan lumayan banget kalo lo bisa bikin grup pianist violist tuh berempat. Hehehe. the choco taste was soo nice! But don’t forget to do exercise after that, so it will reduce the glucose in your body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;20.00-20.15 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Stuck, again. At the unique things stand. (moonsand, magnet things, bla..bla…) but all I remembered that the prices were expensive…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;20.15-21.30 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;At last, we bought that picture frame, and also the wrap paper…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;21.30-22.00 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Menyiapkan foto keluarga, telpun, telpun adeknya, janjian ktmu di depan rumahnya, biar fotonya bisa dimasukkin skalian ke framenya….thanks Bam for the cooperation!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;22.00 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Apologize from me to Miss Kirana’s mom, karena meminjam anaknya dan dipulangkan terlalu malam…huhuhu, maafkan saya tante sudah “menculik” anak tante untuk saya ajak ngobrol2 sampe malem…tapi Alhamdulillah hadiahnya sukses diterima dan syukur tante seneng..hehehe, senang bisa membantu ma’am…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;22.00-23.00 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Pulang, harusnya tuh jalan bisa cuma setengah jam, tapi kena macet di jalan,,,uhh, penatt! Akhirnya sampe rumah juga jam 11 malam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that's the time table...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Apa bener hubungan cowo cewe sebagai sahabat itu ngga akan pernah mungkin?? Karena pasti salah satunya punya perasaan yang lebih dari sekedar temen? Kalo hubungan kerja gimana dong??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Apa iya, hubungan sahabat akan berujung pada suka sama suka dan akhirnya jadi karena sahabat adalah tempat terdekat kita untuk menceritakan semua yang kita rasakan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;Gimana rasanya kalo pasangan lo itu punya banyak sahabat lawan jenis? Apa lo siap untuk memasrahkan hubungan mereka, walaupun banyak kejadian yang akhirnya sahabat bisa saling suka juga?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4.&lt;br /&gt;Pilih mana, berteman dulu dan nantinya kalo udah siap lahir batin, materi unmateri baru bilang sayang? dengan resiko makan ati karena kita ngga tau apa orang itu sayang jg sama kita ato ngga?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Atau bilang sayang sekarang, jalanin hubungan pacaran, syukur2 kalo bisa nikah. Tapi berhubung kita masih belum dewasa sepenuhnya, belum pada kerja jg, blm ada pegangan hidup untuk ngbuat dapur dirumah tetep ngebul, kan biasanya akhirnya ribut, sakit hati, hubungan yang sebelum jadi itu baik2 saja, temenan biasa, akhirnya rusak. Dan selesai sampai disitu. Pilih yang mana saudara-saudara?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;These are the unfinished queries that we had yesterday. To be continued for the answers. And for everyone who read this post, please give comments for the queries…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;JANGAN PERNAH TAKUT BERMIMPI COZ THE POSSIBILITIES ARE INFINITE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031923292835248507-717286719936999168?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/717286719936999168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-with-miss-kirana.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/717286719936999168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/717286719936999168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/day-with-miss-kirana.html' title='A Day with Miss Kirana'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-3563458523935808171</id><published>2008-01-03T01:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T01:37:49.105+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3vXowAhFcI/AAAAAAAAAMI/DJPv941XH2c/s1600-h/DSC00167.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3vXowAhFcI/AAAAAAAAAMI/DJPv941XH2c/s320/DSC00167.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150947693910103490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Selamat Tahun Baru 2008 Semuanyaa!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga tahun 2008 ini, kita bisa semakin sukses, makin dewasa, tetap diberi kesehatan dan kebahagian dan yang pasti kita makin TAAT dalam kegiatan ibadah, amiien!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sedikit cerita dari gue. Kalo orang2 tahun baru ada yang pergi keluar rumah, buang-buang uang karena harus bakar bensin ditengah kemacetan jalanan, atau ada yang chatting aja dirumah dan berharap ada temen ngobrol yang mengalami atau menikmati kondisi yang sama, yaitu CHATTING juga..Gw bersyukur bisa menikmati suasana hospitality di rumah om di depok, keluarga yang ada kumpul disana, dan kita bakar-bakar. Semua yang bisa dibakar, ya dibakar. Ada jagung bakar, pisang bakar, ayam bakar sampe PEMPEK juga dieksperimenkan dengan DIBAKAR. Taste not too bad! Hehehe…Sebenernya kalau makanan yang dibakar masih kurang juga, kita udah mau nangkepin ikan koi dikolam untuk dibakar juga, tapi untungnya (atau sayangnya?!) makanannya cukup. Hehehe, maaf om maaf…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acara tahun baru gue yang berbekas di hati, bukanlah pesta makan-makannya, tapi moment untuk bisa berkumpul bersama saudara-saudara yang jarang bisa terwujud itu. Dan kayanya emang tahun baru ngga tepat kalo kita cuma hura-hura aja, dan berpura-pura lupa dengan semua masalah kita. Kan makin nambah tahun, berarti umur makin pendek nih, ya udah pada ngapain aja selama ini? Udah jadi orang berguna belum? Atau malah jadi orang nyampah yang menuh2in dunia doang? Coba deh kita merenung sebentar, supaya kita bisa lebih memaknai hidup kita lebih dalam lagi. Sebenernya buat apa hidup kita ini? Buat makan? Bikin anak? Kerja? Sekolah? Ato supaya kita bisa berbuat baik ke sesama manusia? Yah, let’s think about it deeply…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINISH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031923292835248507-3563458523935808171?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/3563458523935808171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/selamat-tahun-baru-2008-semuanyaa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3563458523935808171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3563458523935808171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2008/01/selamat-tahun-baru-2008-semuanyaa.html' title=''/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3vXowAhFcI/AAAAAAAAAMI/DJPv941XH2c/s72-c/DSC00167.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-4558447067497900035</id><published>2007-12-26T23:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-26T23:26:38.116+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nationalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><title type='text'>VISIT INDONESIA 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3J_3wAhFXI/AAAAAAAAALk/8oMc52Q_xoI/s1600-h/visit-indonesia-year-2008.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3J_3wAhFXI/AAAAAAAAALk/8oMc52Q_xoI/s200/visit-indonesia-year-2008.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148317919794500978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;By the title, hope you all will understand about what I mean. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yes, Indonesia will have a tourism year on 2008. We will present many attractive events and shows, such as traditional dances, exhibitions, and music shows. These events will be held not only in Bali, nor Jakarta, but these will be held in all big cities in Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Indonesia guarantee that all accommodations, transportations, and events will be attractive for everyone, include overseas tourists who want to come to Indonesia next year. So, please come to Indonesia, and feel the warmth, hospitality, and uniquely of Indonesian cultures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;For more information, please visit these websites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;www.my-indonesia.info&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;www.depkominfo.go.id&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINISH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-4558447067497900035?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/4558447067497900035/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/12/visit-indonesia-2008.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4558447067497900035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/4558447067497900035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/12/visit-indonesia-2008.html' title='VISIT INDONESIA 2008'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3J_3wAhFXI/AAAAAAAAALk/8oMc52Q_xoI/s72-c/visit-indonesia-year-2008.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-6609269734984614305</id><published>2007-12-24T06:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T06:27:13.751+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><title type='text'>Cooking Time..Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sunday morning, like the day before, me with my dad, and my brother, confuse about breakfast, FOOD, FOODS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I opened the refrigerator, I saw the are some of beans that myself dunno where does it come from..hahaha. Furthermore, I just took it out from refrigerator, and think what it will gonna be, is it will be stir-fried, soup, or other food?! (thinking soooo hard!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, ahaaa! The easiest is just make it to be stir-fried beans! Then, I saw meatballs too in my freezer, so I can mix it with beans! Taste might be nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I prepared white onion, red onion, chili, sugar and salt (this time, salt won’t forget anymore!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here’s the picture! Ahaha, I can be a good chef huh!? hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R27t7QAhFVI/AAAAAAAAALU/PX2L0hhoSaQ/s1600-h/DSC00151.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R27t7QAhFVI/AAAAAAAAALU/PX2L0hhoSaQ/s200/DSC00151.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147313026296255826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then, I turn the stove on, fill the wok with oil and let it hot.&lt;br /&gt;First, put in the white and red onion, let it until smell nice. And then put the chili in, meatball next, sugar and salt sufficiently and last is the beans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TADAA! YAY! TASTE IS NOT BAD! Enough with the salt, but when it joined together with rice, salt taste become not enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R27udAAhFWI/AAAAAAAAALc/3QRDeEpt_AI/s1600-h/DSC00152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R27udAAhFWI/AAAAAAAAALc/3QRDeEpt_AI/s200/DSC00152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147313606116840802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;As I said before, MEN need WOMEN, especially they who can cook. At least a few of foods, coz we MEN need FOODS! Huhuhu…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO READ MORE (again) hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-6609269734984614305?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/6609269734984614305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/12/cooking-timepart-2.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/6609269734984614305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/6609269734984614305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/12/cooking-timepart-2.html' title='Cooking Time..Part 2'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R27t7QAhFVI/AAAAAAAAALU/PX2L0hhoSaQ/s72-c/DSC00151.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-5432005034242799830</id><published>2007-12-23T14:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T14:57:34.585+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><title type='text'>Cooking Time..Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ok, sedikit cerita dari gue. Selama ibu gue berangkat haji, dan berhubung dirumah gue ngga ada maid (sengaja, ngga aja biar adek kecil gue bisa mandiri, tuh si LINTANG) akhirnya tiga pria di rumah, (Bapak, gue, adek gue) masak makanan seadanya. Ada baso instant, karage, ayam kuning, telur, yang itu semua dibeli pas ibu gue masih di Indonesia. hahaha, cowo..cowo...Eh, ngga deng, kemaren sabtu ini adek gue belanja ke Giant, belinya tetep aja makanan instant. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R24RjgAhFTI/AAAAAAAAALE/bVrcHO4RpRc/s1600-h/DSC00153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R24RjgAhFTI/AAAAAAAAALE/bVrcHO4RpRc/s200/DSC00153.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147070725716251954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nah, berhubung musim hujan, dan di halaman depan rumah banyak tumbuh bayam (ini bayam beneran lho, tp anehnya yaa itu, tumbuh sendiri) akhirnya kami memanen bayam itu, buat dimasak lalapan, atau pecel (untuk pecel, udah beli bumbunya, INSTANT juga..hwhwhwhw). akhirnya ada 2 versi, yang mau pecel, monggo..yang mau lalapan, bikin sambel sendiri. Berhubung yang mau lalapan cuma gue, ya gue yang bikin. Nyari cabe rawit di kulkas, adanya cabe2 yang udah kering, hmmm, ada juga cabe merah keriting gede2. Yaudah seadanya ajee.....yang penting sambel TERASInya itu kan?? hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R24PjwAhFSI/AAAAAAAAAK8/83nZGjkrEC4/s1600-h/DSC00150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R24PjwAhFSI/AAAAAAAAAK8/83nZGjkrEC4/s200/DSC00150.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5147068530987963682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Komposisi:&lt;br /&gt;- Cabe rawit (kering) : 10 buah&lt;br /&gt;- Cabe keriting merah (yang ini kaga kering nihh) : 2 buah&lt;br /&gt;- Terasi beku (digoreng dulu pake minyak) : 1/4 sendok teh&lt;br /&gt;- Bawang putih (nah, gue bingung sambel terasi pake bawang putih ato kaga) : 1 butir (bener kan butir?? soalnya ngga sampe satu siung)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ngulek...ngulek..ngulek...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pas dicoba, WUIIIIDIIIIHH...!!!! PUEDESSSS BENERRR.....!!! heran juga, cabe rawitnya kan udah lumayan kering, tapi kok masih pedes ajee....!!&lt;br /&gt;Udah kan, makan tuh lalapan dengan sambel TERASI (tapi ada bawang putihnya) EXTRA PEDAS. Kok ada rasa yang kurang ya?? Rasanya kok cuma pedes doangg. *mikir sambil makan kepedesan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH IYAA..!!!! Lupa kasih GARAM pas bikin sambelnya!! *yaelah bass, pantesan pedes doang rasanya!!* bodohnya saiaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah cooking time itu berlalu, gue jadi menyadari kalo nantinya gue perlu dan sangat memerlukan kehadiran WANITA yang BISA MEMASAK, at least MAKANAN2 simple aja deh, biar bisa hemat uang bulanan, ngga cuma makan di luar trus menghabiskan gaji suaminya dengan beli2 makanan instant aja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you girls, learn to COOK, that won't keep you only at the kithcen everyday, that's just for make your husband feel comfort and happier stay at home, and your kids absolutely will adore you more and more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-5432005034242799830?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/5432005034242799830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/12/cooking-timepart-1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/5432005034242799830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/5432005034242799830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/12/cooking-timepart-1.html' title='Cooking Time..Part 1'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R24RjgAhFTI/AAAAAAAAALE/bVrcHO4RpRc/s72-c/DSC00153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-216382725693787531</id><published>2007-12-19T01:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T06:47:50.311+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nationalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>Lost Prophets - Goodbye Tonight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R2gWowAhFOI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Kd9cobpnm2g/s1600-h/Folder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R2gWowAhFOI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Kd9cobpnm2g/s400/Folder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145387463608440034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Tonight, I felt stronger,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Inside of your ways,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;It takes a lot to get home,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;But its ok when the light is always on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Bridge: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I just want you to understand, there's no need to keep waiting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Another day in another hand, it could be so different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;A Letter to me, your wasting time,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;You know you could be, Yea you could try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;But Tonight you'll get it right,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;You will make a difference...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;REFF:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Tonight, Tonight, Tonight,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;I Feel stronger,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Goodbye, Goodbye, Goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;If i could see through, even so far away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Its all you need too, make it through another day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Surprise, Scream your heart out,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Inside you will hand down,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Today it all seems too strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;If only you tried you would move on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Back to Bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Back to Reff 2x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song, which is a damn nice song for youth people, presents about the passion, motivation, and the way of life that we, youth have to die for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we could be, we could try, WE CAN MAKE DIFFERENCES for our life, for human being&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO ANY READ MORE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-216382725693787531?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/216382725693787531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/12/lost-prophets-goodbye-tonight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/216382725693787531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/216382725693787531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/12/lost-prophets-goodbye-tonight.html' title='Lost Prophets - Goodbye Tonight'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R2gWowAhFOI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Kd9cobpnm2g/s72-c/Folder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-2261116803650919367</id><published>2007-12-18T23:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T01:20:39.711+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><title type='text'>Pulitzer Award 1994</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R2gOeAAhFNI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ibmQFcbxuSw/s1600-h/CAYUCEMU.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R2gOeAAhFNI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ibmQFcbxuSw/s400/CAYUCEMU.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145378482831824082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The picture was taken from Pulitzer Awards - 1994&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;What will you gonna do if you are faced in this condition? I you were the photographer, will you leave him alone there? If you were someone nearby, will you just walk away from him? If you are rich, will you spent some of your wealthy to be given to these people??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Is it our time to fight each other? To be spoilt? GREEDY? While many ppls outhere STARVING&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Where is your heart will going to?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Is this the world that you wanna be???? HUH??&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;NO ANY READ MORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/7031923292835248507-2261116803650919367?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/2261116803650919367/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/12/pulitzer-award-1994.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/2261116803650919367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/2261116803650919367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/12/pulitzer-award-1994.html' title='Pulitzer Award 1994'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R2gOeAAhFNI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/ibmQFcbxuSw/s72-c/CAYUCEMU.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-7379269487110743834</id><published>2007-12-01T22:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T06:47:50.312+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nationalism'/><title type='text'>2.5%</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;Ok, today I had a presentation from my alumni. they talked about market prospect of entrepreneur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;They said if &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;2,5% of indonesian ppl&lt;/span&gt; are become to be an&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;entrepreneur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;so let say &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;200M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is the indonesian ppl..so its about &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;5M people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; rite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;These &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;5M pp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;, if they can have &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;10 ppl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;to be work with, so there will be &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;50M ppl&lt;/span&gt; work in these entrepreneurs sectors. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;This &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;50M ppl&lt;/span&gt;, assume that they have &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;4 persons&lt;/span&gt; in their family, so there will be &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;200M people&lt;/span&gt; will be taken by these sectors! and that mean is &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;all of Indonesian people will be lived by these sectors!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the point is, Let us indonesian fight for our welfare! let us try to be an entrepreneur! Government should  do the best so that we indonesian can reach that point, 2.5%!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NO ANY READ MORE&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-7379269487110743834?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/7379269487110743834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/12/25.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/7379269487110743834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/7379269487110743834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/12/25.html' title='2.5%'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-1166487912269876231</id><published>2007-11-24T23:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-24T06:47:50.313+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nationalism'/><title type='text'>Bad Indonesian Habit</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R0hU8HVOcTI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/-IhkNWLeol8/s1600-h/2252024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R0hU8HVOcTI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/-IhkNWLeol8/s320/2252024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136448766753009970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Gue lagi dijakarta weekend ini. Ok, first impression gue setelah 1 bulan di bandung, jakarta panas! Iyalah, di bandung 25 celcius, di jakarta 30an celcius. Wajar kan?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selain panas, jakarta terkenal dengan muacetnya yang nauzubilah. Karena mobil banyak, ok lah itu emang bener. Mobil motor di jakarta udah kebanyakan, sampe2 jalan udah ngga bisa nampung lagi, apalagi ada jalur busway pula. Ditambah lagi, hari ini ada banyak acara nikah di rumah yang letaknya di pinggir jalan yang akhirnya menambah macet jalan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang paling parah adalah sikap dari pengemudi2 di jakarta. Mereka tidak mau mengalah utk memberi jalan orang lain, ambil kanan kiri seenaknya aja, belok tanpa lampu sen, ckckckck. Parahh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dijakarta, apa mungkin ini semua krn udara panas? Hmm, ataukah memang moral rakyat kita yang sudah hancur2an?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inget aja, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;pribadi sebuah bangsa terlihat dari bagaimana rakyatnya mengemudikan kendaraan di jalan&lt;/span&gt;. So, kalo emang kita mau jadi negara yang "baru mau maju", mending ubah deh cara kita bawa mobil atopun motor dijalan. Malu ama negara2 lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No any read more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-1166487912269876231?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/1166487912269876231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/11/bad-indonesian-habit.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/1166487912269876231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/1166487912269876231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/11/bad-indonesian-habit.html' title='Bad Indonesian Habit'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R0hU8HVOcTI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/-IhkNWLeol8/s72-c/2252024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-9168085391086366902</id><published>2007-11-24T22:22:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T05:48:08.525+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><title type='text'>My lovely Cousin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R2hNCwAhFPI/AAAAAAAAAKg/3cmz5VPP2s0/s1600-h/DSC00022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R2hNCwAhFPI/AAAAAAAAAKg/3cmz5VPP2s0/s200/DSC00022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145447283912938738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Violeta Sekar Jati&lt;/span&gt;, my uncle's daughter...She is 1 month old now..My uncle came with her when they come to my home today...She's really cute!!!! x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R2hN-gAhFQI/AAAAAAAAAKo/NX4prYQ_Sig/s1600-h/DSC00097.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R2hN-gAhFQI/AAAAAAAAAKo/NX4prYQ_Sig/s200/DSC00097.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145448310410122498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Love her so much!! Take care my lil' Cousin =) XOXO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-9168085391086366902?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/9168085391086366902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-lovely-cousin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/9168085391086366902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/9168085391086366902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-lovely-cousin.html' title='My lovely Cousin'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R2hNCwAhFPI/AAAAAAAAAKg/3cmz5VPP2s0/s72-c/DSC00022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-2727976889162245902</id><published>2007-11-17T17:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-17T17:51:19.451+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>Cross Country Bicycling!!</title><content type='html'>After few times always failed to sent this post, at last....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah! Last weekend, me with Radit, Dimas, Nano and Tito had a cross country bicycling to Dago Pakar. Dago Pakar is a mountain and hills area at the north of Bandung. We started at 7am from ITB front gate, and done at 10am, had a soybean and black sticky rice porridge breakfast, it tastes sweet and very nice for healthy breakfast. Yummy! Hehehe…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, briefly description about the track that we have done last weekend. Some were road with asphalt, but often were mud soil; see the first pic, my bike is full of mud! Yeah! Cross country rocks! hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/Rz7B9f5uKPI/AAAAAAAAAJM/BxTv5ZSxwaY/s1600-h/DSC00093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/Rz7B9f5uKPI/AAAAAAAAAJM/BxTv5ZSxwaY/s200/DSC00093.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133753887528724722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/Rz7D2v5uKQI/AAAAAAAAAJU/IVGtw52qjWE/s1600-h/DSC00090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/Rz7D2v5uKQI/AAAAAAAAAJU/IVGtw52qjWE/s200/DSC00090.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133755970587863298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, is the pic of clear road, which is an concrete road…(well, I didn’t know what’s the exact name of “conblock” in English) hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/Rz7E9f5uKRI/AAAAAAAAAJc/VJm_M97TeVU/s1600-h/DSC00094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/Rz7E9f5uKRI/AAAAAAAAAJc/VJm_M97TeVU/s320/DSC00094.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133757186063608082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the most interesting area is the waterfall area, named Curug Dago. At that place, also exist a written rock called “prasasti”, so at the past, someone with magic power wrote some sentences explained about the condition or about the past kingdom on the rock. See the roof area one in the next pic.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/Rz7HDv5uKSI/AAAAAAAAAJk/FP-OZH5Ntps/s1600-h/DSC00083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/Rz7HDv5uKSI/AAAAAAAAAJk/FP-OZH5Ntps/s200/DSC00083.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133759492461046050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, those were some pics about my cross country activity last week with my mechanical engineering friends. Bicycling is very healthy, tired coz of the physical exercise but satisfied with the sceneries, yeeehaaa!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-2727976889162245902?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/2727976889162245902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/11/cross-country-bicycling.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/2727976889162245902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/2727976889162245902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/11/cross-country-bicycling.html' title='Cross Country Bicycling!!'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/Rz7B9f5uKPI/AAAAAAAAAJM/BxTv5ZSxwaY/s72-c/DSC00093.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-813738482686343995</id><published>2007-11-03T23:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T23:39:07.005+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nationalism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><title type='text'>The 1957 Alumni reunion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/Ryyi8ZVF0DI/AAAAAAAAAI8/crbN-feR71A/s1600-h/DSC00044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/Ryyi8ZVF0DI/AAAAAAAAAI8/crbN-feR71A/s320/DSC00044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128653234143350834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yo, yo...Back with me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for taking so long time not post anything on my blog. Start doing my final year project, and got some exams these weeks, so my intensity of posting gonna be reduced.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, last Sunday, I had a Mechanical alumni reunion, The 1957 Alumni!! They were born around 1938, so they're 68-69 years old now. And from their lifting, now only left 40 persons, the other are passed away already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of them lived in Singapore, and one of them stay in Swedan. They had their own opinion about ITB, alumni of ITB and Indonesian condition todays. Most of them said that nowadays, most of ITB people are individualistic, and don't have good leadership like Soekarno before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The advice that I still remember are We as an ITB people and Indonesian people, should have a strong leadership skill, not only strong academic and individualistic skills. And the other one is about Nationalism! Indonesia needs its people who are still care about this country. To develope it, and fight for Indonesia welfare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, thank you so much for the advices sir! Hope we, as the young generation, can realize all your hope about ITB and Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-813738482686343995?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/813738482686343995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/11/1957-alumni-reunion.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/813738482686343995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/813738482686343995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/11/1957-alumni-reunion.html' title='The 1957 Alumni reunion'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/Ryyi8ZVF0DI/AAAAAAAAAI8/crbN-feR71A/s72-c/DSC00044.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-423694034072274088</id><published>2007-10-30T17:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-30T18:04:04.187+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Just for Fun'/><title type='text'>I hate this blogS!</title><content type='html'>Ladies and Gentleman,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one weird, funny, dunno what to say blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please read in &lt;a href="http://www.ihatethis.org/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="--here--"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-423694034072274088?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/423694034072274088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-hate-this-blogs.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/423694034072274088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/423694034072274088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/10/i-hate-this-blogs.html' title='I hate this blogS!'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-1839809780331348643</id><published>2007-10-15T21:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T21:30:56.597+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family life'/><title type='text'>Happy Hari Raya!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/RxN2Oi8RF_I/AAAAAAAAAI0/9pX5ULj9nlk/s1600-h/DSC00003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/RxN2Oi8RF_I/AAAAAAAAAI0/9pX5ULj9nlk/s400/DSC00003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121567193520216050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Masjid Kubah Emas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Happy &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Hari Raya&lt;/span&gt; for All People who celebrate it...!! Hope after this time, we can be back to fitrah (holy) person...Ammmiiieeenn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please forgive all my mistakes to YOU ALL....!! and I've forgive all yours to me too =)  thanks and amien...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, that pic was taken on Hari Raya Day. My family went to Masjid Kubah Emas that the Kubah covered with Gold 24 Karat! The owner, Mrs. Dian Al Makhri got all the donation by cured the Sultan of Brunei. When The Sultan heal by her treatment, Sultan gave a land in Brunei to her. And guess what??! The land that gave to her, got an oil well inside the soil! So, yeah! She becomes to be an Oil Queen! She got lot of money from her oil well. And she allocates some of hers to build this 8000 m2 Mosque in 70Ha areas. This Islamic Center cost around US$ 400 Million! What a big amount of money, right? Subhanallah! Hope there will be a lot of rich people who allocate their money to build other Islamic center like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-1839809780331348643?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/1839809780331348643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-hari-raya.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/1839809780331348643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/1839809780331348643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-hari-raya.html' title='Happy Hari Raya!'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/RxN2Oi8RF_I/AAAAAAAAAI0/9pX5ULj9nlk/s72-c/DSC00003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-7086465364494775773</id><published>2007-09-23T06:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T07:09:20.952+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><title type='text'>Thanks for Everyone...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yup2! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THANK YOU EVERYONE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;for your blessed in my Bday..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really awesome that I got many comments and sms' that day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucia, Rissa, Ria, Emma and Sara, thanks for the drawing...cute!! &lt;a href="http://myblogrisa.blogspot.com/2007/09/wish-you-best-yerp-yerp.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=7031923292835248507&amp;amp;postID=7086465364494775773" alt="Here's the drawing" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and thanks for putting me in your friends line...fourth line..u'll always be in mine too...! Lucia Agni, thanks for approving me previously,  so I could meet fun and gorgeous people like you all..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Renata, thanks for changing the link's name ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THANKS EVERYONE..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and most of all, Thank GOD, ALLAH...so that I still can breathe and do anything positively in this world..hope I can change this world to be the better world to live...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no any Read More...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-7086465364494775773?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/7086465364494775773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/09/thanks-for-everyone.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/7086465364494775773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/7086465364494775773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/09/thanks-for-everyone.html' title='Thanks for Everyone...'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-3321544752586528423</id><published>2007-09-16T16:41:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T17:08:59.142+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nationalism'/><title type='text'>Gaya gembel disukai bule-bule lho…</title><content type='html'>Gaya gembel disukai bule-bule lho…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hai semuanya….!! Untuk kali ini gue akan tulis dengan bahasa aja,  karena ini emang cuma boleh dibaca sama orang-orang yang mengerti bahasa ini ajaa…hehehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dari judulnya, mungkin pada bingung ya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Jadi begini lho, gue kenal dengan salah satu orang Indonesia yang sekolah di ISKL (International School of Kuala Lumpur), yang namanya Agni. &lt;a href="http://profiles.friendster.com/23024949" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="" alt="Cek friendsternya deh." border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia cerita ke gue,  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Agni: Masa ya, di KL, temen-temen bule gue yang ngliat foto Mr.T, seorang Indonesia yang di fotonya memakai kaos merah, dengan celana ¾ dan sandal jepit, dibilang ganteng sama mereka!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas Bantet: Iya?? Wah2, padahal di Jakarta banyak tuh anak muda begaya kaya gitu! Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Agni: Di Bangkok ada film Tawakal nih! Bule-bule temen gue pada suka banget ngeliatin Adi Firansyah, karena he’s so tan! Dan gayanya casual banget. (Dia lagi di Bangkok, ada pertandingan football antar Int’l School…red).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas Bantet: hahaha, emang ya orang kulit coklat seperti kita gini diminati oleh bule-bule yang berkulit super putih itu..hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Agni: Pas lagi jalan-jalan ke KLCC, temen bule gue, gue kenalin ke temen indo gue yang namanya bagas. Bagas pake kaos beer bintang, celana ¾ sama sandal hotel. Dan si bule, bilang Bagas ganteng banget!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas Bantet: (dengan perasaan heran) Masa sih ampe segitunya?? Wah2, kalo gitu kita jodohin aja orang Indonesia sama bule-bule itu yaa…! Hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Agni: Dulu pernah pas ke sekolah, gue pake celana ¾ dan sandal jepit unbranded. Eh! Temen-temen pada bilang gaya gue keren banget! Hehehe..Dan pas ada hari bebas seragam, gue sssssssssssssssssssssshhhhhiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiioo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooookkkkkkkk bangeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeet!! (ini request dari Agni buat nulis kata shiok yang panjang banget! hehehe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;tiba-tiba bule-bule itu pada ngikutin gaya gue semua! Pada pake celana ¾ sama sandal jepit unbranded! Haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas Bantet: Wah ni, lo bisa jadi trendsetter dengan modal minimum disana ya! Hehehe… hebat2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Agni: Iya! Padahal kalo di Indonesia, kalo kita liat orang bergaya kaya gitu, kaos oblong dengan merek yang gak jelas, unbranded, pasti bakal bilang “Ih, ni orang gembel banget sih gayanya! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Nah, dari percakapan itu, disini saya cuma mau bilang. Guys, orang-orang bule aja lebih suka orang dengan gaya casual, seadanya, tapi natural dan gak dibuat-buat. Jadi buat orang-orang Indonesia, ngga usah malu bergaya santai dan seadanya, tanpa harus beli barang-barang mahal dengan merek branded. Bangga aja sama produk Indonesia! Majulah industri pakaian Indonesia!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Buat Agni…Ni, ntar kita wujudin semua rencana kita ya! InsyaAllah. Moga-moga Indonesia bisa jadi negara yang lebih baik. Amin!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031923292835248507-3321544752586528423?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/3321544752586528423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/09/gaya-gembel-disukai-bule-bule-lho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3321544752586528423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3321544752586528423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/09/gaya-gembel-disukai-bule-bule-lho.html' title='Gaya gembel disukai bule-bule lho…'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-3938653842345294379</id><published>2007-09-12T18:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-12T18:21:24.901+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><title type='text'>Selamat Berpuasa...!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Haloo....!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wanna say,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Have a Nice &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Fasting&lt;/span&gt; for all people who do it&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope in this Ramadhan, we all will get the bless and maghfirah from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;Allah swt&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;translation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Hallo....!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuma mau bilang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selamat berpuasa di bulan Ramadhan ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga pada Ramadhan kali ini, kita mendapatkan anugrah dan maghfirah dari Allah swt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;AMEEN!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*i will decrease my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;posting &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;intensity, coz i want to do more in my pray and ibadah time in this month..thank you for understanding =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7031923292835248507-3938653842345294379?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/3938653842345294379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/09/selamat-berpuasa.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3938653842345294379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/3938653842345294379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/09/selamat-berpuasa.html' title='Selamat Berpuasa...!!'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-1767500255435879446</id><published>2007-09-10T20:31:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T21:44:29.489+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Personal life'/><title type='text'>What an Unexpected Weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wow, it was amazing when you can know some nice persons that you never knew and meet before, even I've never expect that i will know and meet them...they are Lucia Agni and Larissa Kuscher. Both are living in KL, but they are not Malaysian. Agni is Indonesian and Rissa is France.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, actually I have no any relation or friend who knew them before this. Agni is my friend's friend sister. Hoho..what a long relation between us. And Rissa, I knew her from Agni. I just add Agni in friendster on last thursday, and we just had a short chat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rissa likes my friend in mechanical engineering ITB too. She likes this called Mr.T from the friendster picture. Not like actually, but just said that he is handsome. Ok back to the story, Since Rissa is Agni best friend, so Agni introduces me to Rissa, and I also give picture of Rissa to Mr.T my friend, and told him to add Rissa nick in YM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this last Saturday nite, start from 10pm, all of us, 4 persons, chatted in YM until 4am! what a long chat huh?! hahaha...actually i just accompany Mr.T to chat with Rissa, and i chatted with Agni, with sleepy eyes, my eyes is only 5 Watts! hahaha. And thank God, they (Mr.T and Rissa) interested each other. Cannot imagine huh, from different country, culture, even friend, but they can be a good friend now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This world is so big, with billions of people, but it is nice when you are able to know lot of people out there, even you don't know them before. What an unexpected weekend for me. Why? coz i've never think anything about knowing them and do chat with them until soo early morning. hehe..but it was fun, very fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for the faith, that makes us have chance to know each other. It's nice to know you all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep in touch, wherever you are.. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and for Mr.T, if you believe in faith, you'll find the way to get it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7031923292835248507-1767500255435879446?l=masbantet.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/feeds/1767500255435879446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-unexpected-weekend.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/1767500255435879446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7031923292835248507/posts/default/1767500255435879446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://masbantet.blogspot.com/2007/09/what-unexpected-weekend.html' title='What an Unexpected Weekend'/><author><name>Baskoro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12048443536467659318</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/R3hBSQAhFaI/AAAAAAAAAL4/8nL_eataHJk/S220/P1010042.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7031923292835248507.post-2951449673962331060</id><published>2007-09-04T09:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-04T10:10:10.500+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Travelling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sport'/><title type='text'>Situ Patengan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/RtzINw8maVI/AAAAAAAAAIc/lXb714-qxdA/s1600-h/Karpet+kebun+teh.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/RtzINw8maVI/AAAAAAAAAIc/lXb714-qxdA/s320/Karpet+kebun+teh.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106176216334231890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After finished from Kawah Putih, we continue our trip to the next place. It named Situ Patengan (Patengan Lake). It was only 5 kilometers away from Kawah Putih. We saw many tea plantations during our trip to go there. It all looked like very fair carpet! Compare with tea plantations at Puncak, these plantations were much beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/RtzJLg8maWI/AAAAAAAAAIk/v87WYJzLjVg/s1600-h/a02092007140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/RtzJLg8maWI/AAAAAAAAAIk/v87WYJzLjVg/s200/a02092007140.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106177277191154018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I’m not smoking cigarettes, that was only tea leaf..hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ok, back to Situ Patengan. This is a lake on the mountain. The water temperature was cold, because you know lah, mountain weather was also cool. The ticket price to got here was IDR 5000 each person and for car, IDR 10000. At this lake, we can rent boat, an oar boat and just going around this lake area. In the middle of the lake, there is a small island, and there living 2 monkeys; male and female, but they don’t want to make a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We rented an oar boat, each person must have IDR 15000 at first, but I made a bargain so the prices can less to IDR 11000. It’s bargain able. So if you are a good bargain-person, you can get lower prices. =) hehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this boat, we could go to the place next to the lake, which is a high area of the hills. These are the pictures of the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/RtzKNQ8maXI/AAAAAAAAAIs/S8jBFm2DDPU/s1600-h/aa02092007152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_DUlMpYbFCwk/RtzKNQ8maXI/AAAAAAAAAIs/S8jBFm2DDPU/s320/aa02092007152.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106178406767552882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;From this place, which is containing with many rocks and tea plantations, we can see the nice sceneries of the hills especially if the weather is cool and breeze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finish from Lake Patengan at 4 pm, we went back to Bandung via Tol. So it just takes about 2 hours to reach Bandung. Very tired, but all that we had this Sunday were all worthy enough. Thank God we could go there that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hohoho…these are very nice nature tours to visit. So, for all of you who come to Bandung, please don’t forget to spend yofur time to come here. You will never regret it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com
