<?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-5351470103200528179</id><updated>2011-12-24T14:14:00.028+07:00</updated><category term='garbage'/><category term='Diana Krall'/><category term='Ambon'/><category term='2009'/><category term='poem'/><category term='relationship'/><category term='Sukabumi'/><category term='UGe community'/><category term='commercial'/><category term='wedding'/><category term='kacrut'/><category term='daydreaming'/><category term='shopping'/><category term='lyric'/><category term='quote'/><category term='controversy'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='Harry Potter'/><category term='campaign'/><category term='pulau seribu'/><category term='gadget'/><category term='visa application'/><category term='human rights'/><category term='youtube'/><category term='N.E.R.D.'/><category term='Ingrid Michaelson'/><category term='inspiration'/><category term='Miss Sister Italy'/><category term='personal project'/><category term='Chairil Anwar'/><category term='holland'/><category term='Burka Women'/><category term='Australia'/><category term='Chuck Bass'/><category term='Gotye'/><category term='world cup'/><category term='family'/><category term='starbucks'/><category term='Julia Perez'/><category term='video'/><category term='new year'/><category term='concert'/><category term='Ujung Genteng'/><category term='Ed Westwick'/><category term='review'/><category term='inner thoughts'/><category term='work'/><category term='friends'/><category term='schengen'/><category term='sport'/><category term='Bogor'/><category term='bali'/><category term='movie/series'/><category term='Yogyakarta'/><category term='foodism'/><category term='soccer'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='Belah Duren'/><category term='Jakarta'/><category term='accomplished wish'/><category term='holiday'/><category term='as i mumble'/><category term='party'/><category term='music'/><category term='Gossip Girl'/><category term='school'/><category term='interesting facts'/><category term='tips tricks etc'/><category term='fashion'/><category term='quiz'/><category term='traditional'/><category term='life happens'/><category term='Queen&apos;s Day'/><category term='inHolland'/><category term='wishlist'/><category term='housing'/><category term='VH1'/><category term='Saad Haroon'/><category term='twitter'/><category term='religion'/><category term='japan'/><category term='travel addict'/><category term='article'/><category term='coffee'/><category term='career'/><category term='mini-story'/><category term='social media'/><category term='Rawagede'/><category term='indonesia'/><category term='so-called-love'/><category term='Europe'/><category term='Karawaci'/><category term='Prague'/><category term='Stella Duce 1'/><category term='transportation'/><title type='text'>svya says ~*</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>228</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-302409899395063001</id><published>2011-12-24T14:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T14:14:00.088+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inner thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My idea of Christmas is not a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My idea of Christmas is not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My idea of Christmas is not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My idea of Christmas is not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My idea of Christmas is not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christmas has became a universal holiday season, no borderline. It's happy, it's jolly.. and for all that i know.. it's like a pre-party for New Year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-302409899395063001?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/302409899395063001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-idea-of-christmas-is-not-my-idea-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/302409899395063001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/302409899395063001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2011/12/my-idea-of-christmas-is-not-my-idea-of.html' title=''/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-3326797407675757858</id><published>2011-10-26T15:19:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T13:14:42.577+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting facts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inner thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life happens'/><title type='text'>Fabulous Curves for Fabulous You!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"CET ÉTÉ VEUX-TU ÊTRE SIRÈNE OU BALEINE?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone knows what that means?&lt;br /&gt;It's a small sentence with big impact - happened in &lt;b&gt;2009&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Something that went down like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, in a large French city, a poster featuring a young, thin and tan woman appeared in the window of a gym. It said:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-size: x-large;"&gt;THIS SUMMER DO YOU WANT TO BE A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;MERMAID&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-size: x-large;"&gt; OR A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;WHALE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-size: x-large;"&gt;?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A middle aged woman, whose physical characteristics did not match those of the woman on the poster, responded publicly to the question posed by the gym.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;To Whom It May Concern,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Whales are always surrounded by friends (dolphins, sea lions, curious humans).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;They have an active sex life, they get pregnant and have adorable baby whales. They have a wonderful time with dolphins, stuffing themselves with shrimp. They play and swim in the seas, seeing wonderful places like Patagonia, the Bering Sea and the coral reefs of Polynesia.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Whales are wonderful singers and have even recorded CDs. They are incredible creatures and virtually have no predators other than humans. They are loved, protected and admired by almost everyone in the world.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mermaids don't exist.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;If they did exist, they would be lining up outside the offices of Argentinean psychoanalysts due to identity crisis. Fish or human?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;They don't have a sex life because they kill men who get close to them, not to mention how could they have sex? Therefore they do not have kids either.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Not to mention who wants to get close to a girl whose skin is all scaly and smells like a fish store?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;The choice is perfectly clear to me... I want to be a whale.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;P.S. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;We are in an age when media puts into our heads the idea that only skinny people are beautiful, but I prefer to enjoy a treat with my kids, a good dinner with a man who makes me shiver and a have a latte with my friends.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;With time, we gain weight because we accumulate so much information and wisdom in our heads that when there is no more room, it distributes out to the rest of our bodies. So we aren't heavy, we are enormously cultured, educated and happy.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Beginning today, when I look at my butt in the mirror I will think, "Good gosh, look how smart I am"!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, set aside this wonderful letter, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;I don't agree on being a mermaid OR being a whale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just too... EXAGGERATING! and WHY on earth do we need to choose? Should we became a victim of whatever industry?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mermaids are pretty and mesmerizing creatures, but they just don't exist. I don't want to spend my existence in this world just to be a myth!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whale are beautiful in their own way too. But the size of a whale has been made as jokes for years..&lt;br /&gt;Remember this one?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;How do you turn a woman into a whale? ... You marry her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;HA! Not funny!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;Unfortunately, women are stuck in a world where &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;SIZE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt; is a ongoing commodity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;BIG in one country can be considered small in another country - all depends on where you live on the globe. From general aesthetic point of view that is shaped in our current culture, a woman should have just the right proportion and curves. Not too thin, and not too fat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://24blogazine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/plus-size-models.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="346" src="http://24blogazine.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/plus-size-models.jpg" width="550" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's be grateful that the fashion industry is banning those super-skinny models from international catwalk and appreciating more of healthy/fit up till plus-size models with real curves. Health departments (esp. from big countries) are also very concern about those who are&amp;nbsp;obese - all thanks to the fast food industry and consumerism. Both brings such disturbing images&amp;nbsp;- never a good example for our younger generations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless... how thin or fat you may be, be happy and healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-size: x-large;"&gt;So.. Girls, are you happy with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: x-large;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-size: x-large;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: x-large;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-size: x-large;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: x-large;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-size: x-large;"&gt;S? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i36.tinypic.com/25jxw7b.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="366" src="http://i36.tinypic.com/25jxw7b.jpg" width="550" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-3326797407675757858?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/3326797407675757858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2011/10/fabulous-curves-for-fabulous-you.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/3326797407675757858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/3326797407675757858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2011/10/fabulous-curves-for-fabulous-you.html' title='Fabulous Curves for Fabulous You!'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i36.tinypic.com/25jxw7b_th.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-3769150726580007606</id><published>2011-10-24T15:00:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T15:35:45.236+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>Do you Samba?</title><content type='html'>Do you know &lt;a href="http://www.bebelgilberto.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;Bebel Gilberto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But you probably know her songs, Samba da Benção and Tanto Tempo, both featured in the intriguingly intimate "Closer" and world's exploration of "Eat, Pray, and Love" (and some other movies and TV-series). Also one of her most popular song in English, So Nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bebel Gilberto is a darling Brazilian singer, popular in the world of Bossa nova.&amp;nbsp;She got that beautiful unique voice, lovely flowing hair, and combined with the sexy tongue of Portuguese language (yes, i do find it sexy) - you'll get the picture :)&amp;nbsp;Check on her twitter &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/bebelgilberto"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;@bebelgilberto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and her &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Bebel-Gilberto/138390355689"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;FB page&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to know more..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://geeksbible.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/bebel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" src="http://geeksbible.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/10/bebel.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Image taken from&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://geeksbible.com/2010/10/thank-god-jakarta-has-ismaya-live/"&gt;geeksbible&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am lucky enough to see her in person during her Intimate, Ultimate concert at &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/socialhouse"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Social House Jakarta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; a while ago. I even got myself free tickets for i won a contest on Ismaya's web. Lovely present indeed for my birthday :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such a soothing sound of her... Every time I heard &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;Samba da Benção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; I magically transferred into a white sandy beach, sea breeze caressing my skin - a moment of tranquility in the buzzing reality. My eyes will be closed and i shall fly for a second.&lt;br /&gt;Her voice is a remedy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dare to try?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fl2WJdn3qOE" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;E melhor ser alegre que ser triste/Alegria e a melhor coisa que existe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;E assim como a luz no coracao&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas pra fazer um samba com beleza/E preciso um bocado de tristeza&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Senao nao se faz um samba nao&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fazer samba nao e contar piada/E quem faz samba assim nao e de nada&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;O bom samba e uma forma de oracao&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Porque o samba e a tristeza que balanca/ E a tristeza tem sempre uma esperanca&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;De um dia nao ser mais triste nao&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Poe um pouco de amor numa cadencia/ E vai ver que ninguem no mundo vence&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;A beleza que tem um samba nao&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Porque o samba nasceu la na Bahia/ E se hoje ele e branco na poesia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ele e negro demais no coracao&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Who speaks Portuguese and want to teach me for free? ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-3769150726580007606?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/3769150726580007606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2011/10/do-you-samba.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/3769150726580007606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/3769150726580007606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2011/10/do-you-samba.html' title='Do you Samba?'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/fl2WJdn3qOE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-6290035996513727098</id><published>2011-10-10T19:55:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T12:50:38.724+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commercial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting facts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='housing'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jakarta'/><title type='text'>Tour de Rumah Biru :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Update: Rumah ini telah berhasil dikontrakkan. Terima kasih :)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;Anda masih bujangan alias single? ... atau baru saja berkeluarga?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Butuh rumah tinggal? Nih, silahkan dilihat..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;rumah dikontrakkan tanpa perantara&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lokasi rumah:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jl. Haji Salihun No. 101 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;RT 03 RW 10&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kebon Jeruk&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jakarta Barat&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D4JiBw2w8Vg/TpLuEEJiwYI/AAAAAAAAAh0/Nu0Uj7n6rtk/s1600/peta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D4JiBw2w8Vg/TpLuEEJiwYI/AAAAAAAAAh0/Nu0Uj7n6rtk/s400/peta.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Peta lokasi rumah.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Akses mudah ke Jalan Panjang dan Kemanggisan.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dekat kampus Bina Nusantara.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Bangunan baru direnovasi, jadi &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;100%&lt;/span&gt; siap ditinggali&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Luas bangunan sekitar&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt; 5x14 M2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;2 lantai: 3 kamar tidur + 2 kamar mandi di bawah dan 1 kamar tidur di atas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- 1 ruang tamu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- 1 ruang keluarga&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- 1 dapur&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Mesin air jetpump (air sumur)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Listrik 1300 watt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Halaman depan cukup untuk motor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Akses jalan di depan rumah cukup untuk 1 unit mobil&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;- dan yang paling penting.. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;BEBAS BANJIR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Biaya sewa: 17.000.000/tahun&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-size: x-large;"&gt;(PAS - tanpa nego)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Minimal kontrak 1 tahun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Silahkan hubungi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(021) 5300153 - 08158070527 - 085287908333&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk info lebih lanjut silahkan langsung telp/sms saja. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supaya lebih yakin, silahkan lihat foto &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Tour de Rumah Biru&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; kecil-kecilan berikut ini.&lt;br /&gt;Foto-fotonya ala kadarnya, harap maklum kalau gambarnya terlihat agak gelap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wsesl7SQqRM/TpLsHTIic0I/AAAAAAAAAhc/fbEtXX7IMck/s1600/rumah.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="363" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wsesl7SQqRM/TpLsHTIic0I/AAAAAAAAAhc/fbEtXX7IMck/s400/rumah.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tampak depan rumah mungil biru yang cantik :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T5ZTDEo22Tw/TpLrv_LCuuI/AAAAAAAAAgs/Ixqp1n5CPGg/s1600/halaman.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T5ZTDEo22Tw/TpLrv_LCuuI/AAAAAAAAAgs/Ixqp1n5CPGg/s400/halaman.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pekarangan depan yang cukup luas.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-79k5-CstqXg/TpLsBtiSiqI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/fxwyblfZZlU/s1600/pintu.rumah.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-79k5-CstqXg/TpLsBtiSiqI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/fxwyblfZZlU/s400/pintu.rumah.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pintu masuk yang mentereng! Ngaca dulu juga boleh loh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zRtyP4wpcaI/TpLsE8VKKsI/AAAAAAAAAhY/yeoNZbZyrNw/s1600/ruang.tamu.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="500" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zRtyP4wpcaI/TpLsE8VKKsI/AAAAAAAAAhY/yeoNZbZyrNw/s400/ruang.tamu.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Silahkan masuk.. Tinggal dikasih sofa imut dan voila! jadilah ruang tamu yang manis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R-3sxqxLfzs/TpLr4rrp4fI/AAAAAAAAAg8/WFDQGWcdpu8/s1600/kamar-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-R-3sxqxLfzs/TpLr4rrp4fI/AAAAAAAAAg8/WFDQGWcdpu8/s400/kamar-1.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kamar tidur pertama..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rYeIhbpVjOg/TpLr6CEorRI/AAAAAAAAAhA/_kB66g-Sj4Q/s1600/kamar-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rYeIhbpVjOg/TpLr6CEorRI/AAAAAAAAAhA/_kB66g-Sj4Q/s400/kamar-2.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kamar tidur kedua..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HGjnX_h-rag/TpLr7R9SypI/AAAAAAAAAhE/vJ_ZHycGR24/s1600/kamar-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HGjnX_h-rag/TpLr7R9SypI/AAAAAAAAAhE/vJ_ZHycGR24/s400/kamar-3.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... dan kamar tidur ketiga di lantai bawah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hJToqrJHWxc/TpLsC4UpR_I/AAAAAAAAAhU/MbN2FuMulnk/s1600/ruang.keluarga.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-hJToqrJHWxc/TpLsC4UpR_I/AAAAAAAAAhU/MbN2FuMulnk/s400/ruang.keluarga.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ruang tengah alias ruang keluarga alias tempat ngumpul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*eh ada penampakan si bapak tukang bangunan*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_C29C4jaSXY/TpLr_ZxChOI/AAAAAAAAAhM/RwEXcfBUvzQ/s1600/lorong.menuju.dapur.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="500" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_C29C4jaSXY/TpLr_ZxChOI/AAAAAAAAAhM/RwEXcfBUvzQ/s400/lorong.menuju.dapur.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;selasar menuju ke kamar mandi, dapur, dan kamar tidur lainnya...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dJctnnYXbFQ/TpLrphelGEI/AAAAAAAAAgk/4afVR7RMNeA/s1600/dapur.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dJctnnYXbFQ/TpLrphelGEI/AAAAAAAAAgk/4afVR7RMNeA/s400/dapur.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dapur yang masih.. &lt;i&gt;*ehem*&lt;/i&gt; agak berantakan hehe.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mNUevD2dvpw/TpLr0eRx_vI/AAAAAAAAAg0/U1J4Z4njdno/s1600/kamar.mandi-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="500" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mNUevD2dvpw/TpLr0eRx_vI/AAAAAAAAAg0/U1J4Z4njdno/s400/kamar.mandi-1.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kamar mandi + toilet kecil di lantai bawah :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m48EaB06WMc/TpLr27YUGdI/AAAAAAAAAg4/iFezBdGuLfk/s1600/kamar.mandi-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="500" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-m48EaB06WMc/TpLr27YUGdI/AAAAAAAAAg4/iFezBdGuLfk/s400/kamar.mandi-2.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...dan kamar mandi + toilet yang kedua. Yang ini tanpa bak mandi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PTVzuf0u9fQ/TpLsLTSoKQI/AAAAAAAAAhg/cyNIMYKpCpU/s1600/tangga1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="500" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PTVzuf0u9fQ/TpLsLTSoKQI/AAAAAAAAAhg/cyNIMYKpCpU/s400/tangga1.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pas di sebelah dapur, ada tangga menuju ke lantai atas..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FmBU_c8P-YI/TpLsQY7A_-I/AAAAAAAAAho/4dqugOx7gyg/s1600/tangga3jpg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="500" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FmBU_c8P-YI/TpLsQY7A_-I/AAAAAAAAAho/4dqugOx7gyg/s400/tangga3jpg.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...mari naik bersama :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tZtCkEE8Dt8/TpLsN33b7jI/AAAAAAAAAhk/NBfQGL-_YBs/s1600/tangga2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="500" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tZtCkEE8Dt8/TpLsN33b7jI/AAAAAAAAAhk/NBfQGL-_YBs/s400/tangga2.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;penasaran dengan lantai atas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fDw9oY_ptww/TpLsUv8UdvI/AAAAAAAAAhw/SawM73ONk_8/s1600/tempat.cucian2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fDw9oY_ptww/TpLsUv8UdvI/AAAAAAAAAhw/SawM73ONk_8/s400/tempat.cucian2.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bagian yang di semen itu bukan kotor. melainkan tempat khusus untuk mencuci + menjemur pakaian.&lt;br /&gt;kalau bahasa kerennya &lt;i&gt;"laundry area"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PMigQM_BzN8/TpLsS_SBboI/AAAAAAAAAhs/arlQ90mmdqI/s1600/tempat.cucian1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PMigQM_BzN8/TpLsS_SBboI/AAAAAAAAAhs/arlQ90mmdqI/s400/tempat.cucian1.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sedangkan benda orange besar itu adalah tempat penampungan air :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a0VeDDIYvuQ/TpLr82g8ebI/AAAAAAAAAhI/9Ez4GIQvdak/s1600/kamar-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a0VeDDIYvuQ/TpLr82g8ebI/AAAAAAAAAhI/9Ez4GIQvdak/s400/kamar-4.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ohya! masih ada 1 kamar tidur lagi di lantai atas..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wJzQEkGZEO4/TpLrxqLeY6I/AAAAAAAAAgw/pYfGW8DNQmc/s1600/jemuran.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wJzQEkGZEO4/TpLrxqLeY6I/AAAAAAAAAgw/pYfGW8DNQmc/s320/jemuran.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ada ventilasi dan cahaya yang cukup untuk kawasan &lt;i&gt;"laundry"&lt;/i&gt; :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oQlBLVJoYE8/TpLrtQh35QI/AAAAAAAAAgo/kReUNW0B5k8/s1600/genteng.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="500" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oQlBLVJoYE8/TpLrtQh35QI/AAAAAAAAAgo/kReUNW0B5k8/s400/genteng.jpg" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... dan kalau mau naik ke genteng... kira-kira beginilah pemandangannya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demikianlah&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Tour de Rumah Biru!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Semoga berkenan untuk menyewa.&lt;br /&gt;Cocok kan buat yang baru berkeluarga!? Buat yang masih bekerja juga mantaaabh!&lt;br /&gt;Mohon bantuan teman-teman untuk&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;share&lt;/i&gt; ke teman/keluarga/kerabat yang sedang mencari rumah tinggal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagi para kaskusers, mohon bantuannya buat nyundul ya!&lt;br /&gt;Di sini nih... &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.kaskus.us/showthread.php?t=10901710"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;Rumah Biru mejeng di Kaskus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for visiting my own little property.. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-6290035996513727098?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/6290035996513727098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2011/10/tour-de-rumah-biru.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/6290035996513727098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/6290035996513727098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2011/10/tour-de-rumah-biru.html' title='Tour de Rumah Biru :)'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D4JiBw2w8Vg/TpLuEEJiwYI/AAAAAAAAAh0/Nu0Uj7n6rtk/s72-c/peta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-2149558709302465310</id><published>2011-09-15T13:09:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-09-15T13:12:42.492+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rawagede'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indonesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chairil Anwar'/><title type='text'>Mati untuk MERDEKA atau mati sia-sia?</title><content type='html'>Kata &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;MERDEKA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; itu mudah diucapkan. Apalagi bagi generasi muda sekarang yang notabene sudah tidak perlu memperjuangkan hak untuk hidup dari tangan penjajah. Tinggal busungkan dada, kepalkan tangan di udara atau melambai-lambaikan bendera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kata &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;MERDEKA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; itu jauh lebih berarti bagi mereka, generasi pejuang yang hidup di tahun 40an. Merekalah yang angkat senjata, bungkam seribu bahasa, paling nyaring saat teriak &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;MERDEKA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, dan rela mengorbankan jiwa raga untuk negara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gsdewabroto.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/merdeka.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://gsdewabroto.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/merdeka.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Taken from:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://gsdewabroto.com/"&gt;http://gsdewabroto.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalu apakah ada yang pernah merenung sejenak, bagaimana nasib istri dan anak-anak para pejuang? Mereka bukan debu yang bisa hilang tanpa jejak begitu saja. Mereka manusia yang butuh makan, minum, dan harus dapat terus hidup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat ini, janda-janda Rawagede mungkin sudah bisa bernafas lega. Gugatan mereka di Pengadilan Belanda atas hilangnya nyawa 431 nyawa pejuang sudah dikabulkan, meski kasus ini sudah dianggap "kadaluwarsa". Namun, akankah ganti rugi dan permintaan maaf dari pemerintah Belanda bisa mengobati luka hati yang telah mendera selama berpuluh-puluh tahun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;Legowo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semoga mereka dapat merasa legowo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kisah&amp;nbsp;patriotisme&amp;nbsp;para pejuang Rawagede membuat saya ingat akan puisi rintihan hati oleh Chairil Anwar yang pernah saya baca dan bawakan beberapa kali..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;KRAWANG-BEKASI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kami yang kini terbaring antara Krawang-Bekasi &lt;br /&gt;tidak bisa teriak "Merdeka" dan angkat senjata lagi. &lt;br /&gt;Tapi siapakah yang tidak lagi mendengar deru kami, &lt;br /&gt;terbayang kami maju dan mendegap hati ? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami bicara padamu dalam hening di malam sepi &lt;br /&gt;Jika dada rasa hampa dan jam dinding yang berdetak &lt;br /&gt;Kami mati muda. Yang tinggal tulang diliputi debu. &lt;br /&gt;Kenang, kenanglah kami. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami sudah coba apa yang kami bisa &lt;br /&gt;Tapi kerja belum selesai, belum bisa memperhitungkan arti 4-5 ribu nyawa &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami cuma tulang-tulang berserakan &lt;br /&gt;Tapi adalah kepunyaanmu &lt;br /&gt;Kaulah lagi yang tentukan nilai tulang-tulang berserakan &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atau jiwa kami melayang untuk kemerdekaan kemenangan dan harapan &lt;br /&gt;atau tidak untuk apa-apa, &lt;br /&gt;Kami tidak tahu, kami tidak lagi bisa berkata &lt;br /&gt;Kaulah sekarang yang berkata &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami bicara padamu dalam hening di malam sepi &lt;br /&gt;Jika ada rasa hampa dan jam dinding yang berdetak &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenang, kenanglah kami &lt;br /&gt;Teruskan, teruskan jiwa kami &lt;br /&gt;Menjaga Bung Karno &lt;br /&gt;menjaga Bung Hatta &lt;br /&gt;menjaga Bung Sjahrir &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami sekarang mayat &lt;br /&gt;Berikan kami arti &lt;br /&gt;Berjagalah terus di garis batas pernyataan dan impian &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenang, kenanglah kami &lt;br /&gt;yang tinggal tulang-tulang diliputi debu &lt;br /&gt;Beribu kami terbaring antara Krawang-Bekasi&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;(1948) Brawidjaja, Jilid 7, No 16, 1957&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Generasi saya yang lahir di tahun 80-an mungkin masih tahu sejarah ini, dan mengerti rasa perih yang pernah diderita bangsa Indonesia dari cerita-cerita dan puisi-puisi para pujangga. Heroisme, patriotisme, dan nasionalisme tidak boleh berhenti di sini karena bangsa ini masih amat sangat "terjajah" oleh &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PEMBODOHAN&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-muT303oAYYo/TnGV9N0E8YI/AAAAAAAAAf0/QCEdZ5kmcpc/s1600/Karikatur-Merdeka.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-muT303oAYYo/TnGV9N0E8YI/AAAAAAAAAf0/QCEdZ5kmcpc/s400/Karikatur-Merdeka.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Taken from:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://matanews.com/"&gt;http://matanews.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;Pertanyaan saya:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;Apa jadinya generasi Indonesia selanjutnya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-2149558709302465310?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/2149558709302465310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2011/09/mati-untuk-merdeka-atau-mati-sia-sia.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/2149558709302465310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/2149558709302465310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2011/09/mati-untuk-merdeka-atau-mati-sia-sia.html' title='Mati untuk MERDEKA atau mati sia-sia?'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-muT303oAYYo/TnGV9N0E8YI/AAAAAAAAAf0/QCEdZ5kmcpc/s72-c/Karikatur-Merdeka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-1795674727473757694</id><published>2011-02-02T13:44:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T13:44:52.987+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saad Haroon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Burka Women'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='article'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='youtube'/><title type='text'>The sensational "Burka Women" by Saad Haroon (?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Who is &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Saad Haroon&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;and what is he doing with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"Burka Women"&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TUj8RkzNPfI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/lQWv_itmVTM/s1600/Saad_Haroon.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TUj8RkzNPfI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/lQWv_itmVTM/s400/Saad_Haroon.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;Saad Haroon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is a Pakistani comedian, actor, and writer. Saad is the creator of the first ever Pakistani improvisational comedy troupe "BlackFish". Saad created and hosts the first ever English Language Comedy TV show in Pakistan, "&lt;b&gt;The Real News"&lt;/b&gt;. The show pokes fun at current news events using political and social satire. - &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Saad_Haroon"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;His works as comedian can be seen on his website: &lt;a href="http://www.saadharoon.com/"&gt;www.saadharoon.com&lt;/a&gt;, and twitter &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/#!/Saad_Haroon"&gt;@Saad_Haroon&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;"Burka Women"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; itself is a parody video that kinda pokes the (Moslem) community and culture in Pakistan. Yes, Pakistan.. with its conservative religious leaders! Made based on the original cheeky song Pretty Women by Roy Orbinson, the video "Burka Women" has became a big buzz, an internet sensation. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some people, the video is considered &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;funny, creative, and as a means of social/cultural/political satire&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - well, that's on the bright side. But in the other hand, a lot of (religious) people are quite upset. But anyway, i guess he does not mean to mock a religion or be an anti-moslem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;Curious about the video?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;Have a look! - I hope that the video won't be banned.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" class="youtube-player" frameborder="0" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-LzOU6ETxI8" title="YouTube video player" type="text/html" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Burka woman, in your black sheet&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Burka woman, with your sexy feet&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Burka woman my love for you it grows, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;every time I see your toes."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So, are you Pro or Cons?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imho, the video is not offensive in any way. It's actually kinda cute! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;On the news:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;RNW:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.rnw.nl/bahasa-indonesia/article/bermain-mata-dengan-wanita-bercadar"&gt;Bermain Mata dengan Wanita Bercadar&lt;/a&gt; (Bahasa) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Telegraph:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/worldnews/asia/pakistan/8216780/Comedian-under-fire-for-Burka-Woman-version-of-Pretty-Woman.html"&gt;Comedian under fire for Burka Woman version of Pretty Woman&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Huffington Post:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2010/12/21/burka-woman-saad-haroons-_n_799720.html"&gt;'Burka Woman,' Saad Haroon Music Video Send-Up Of 'Pretty Woman,' Slammed For Being Anti-Muslim&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-1795674727473757694?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/1795674727473757694/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2011/02/sensational-burka-women-by-saad-haroon.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/1795674727473757694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/1795674727473757694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2011/02/sensational-burka-women-by-saad-haroon.html' title='The sensational &quot;Burka Women&quot; by Saad Haroon (?)'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TUj8RkzNPfI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/lQWv_itmVTM/s72-c/Saad_Haroon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-525310145900251435</id><published>2011-01-15T16:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T16:18:09.194+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='N.E.R.D.'/><title type='text'>I ♥ N.E.R.D.</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;No one Ever Really Dies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TQe6XFOcxTI/AAAAAAAAAYw/IzdXHnV2Ewg/s1600/NERD-Nothing.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TQe6XFOcxTI/AAAAAAAAAYw/IzdXHnV2Ewg/s320/NERD-Nothing.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their music is one of my favourite musics&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;EVER&lt;/b&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are not just another rockstars with HipHop/RnB/Urban touch who constantly shout out loud about the jetset life, the bootylicious girls, and the fast and the furious sport cars.. Their music somehow tickles our awareness about &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;WORLD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, human &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;LIFE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, the real thing that actually happen around us.. and mostly done in such an attractive composes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen carefully to the song &lt;b&gt;"Lap Dance"&lt;/b&gt;. But first of all, you need to stop dancing - Yes, I know.. it's hard not to dance to this song. The lyric goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I'm just straight ill,&amp;nbsp;ridin' my motorcycle down the streets&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;While politicians is soundin' like strippers to me&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;They keep sayin' but I don't wanna hear it...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"Oooh baby you want me?&amp;nbsp;Well you can get this lap dance here for free."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that's catchy ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their latest album, &lt;b&gt;"Nothing"&lt;/b&gt; shares the stories about the downfall of western economy (the song "Sooner or Later") and the oil spill (the song "Life as a Fish"). &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Chad Hugo, Shae Haley, and Pharrell Williams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; are such great musicians, imho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why i was so thrilled to know that they're coming to have a concert in Jakarta! Yes, especially after the major disappointment of the late cancelled concert on 2009. The most exciting part was that i &lt;b&gt;WON&lt;/b&gt; a ticket to&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/NERDarmy"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;N.E.R.D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;from a twitter quiz from &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/OZRadioJakarta"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;@OZRadioJakarta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/D_Makaveli"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;@D_Makaveli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/BLADE_ID"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;@BLADE_ID&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TT_IM2XJ_4I/AAAAAAAAAZE/Sc3_Dt-Ua5k/s1600/Twitter-NERD.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="352" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TT_IM2XJ_4I/AAAAAAAAAZE/Sc3_Dt-Ua5k/s400/Twitter-NERD.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, my personal interest to the &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;oh-My-Hot Mr. Pharrell Williams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and his music (with N.E.R.D, the Neptunes, and as a producer) is way beyond imagination. So yeah, I scream hysterically as i knew that i could come see the performance for &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FREE&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/hs057.snc6/168719_490462183917_543573917_6011975_6134681_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/hs057.snc6/168719_490462183917_543573917_6011975_6134681_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to the concert alone, wondering how great it is if my soul sistas &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/r3t4"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;@r3t4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/beatajachja"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;@beatajachja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; could also come along (apparently, one resides in Holland, and the other one suffered from diarrhea LOL).. Guess the &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;URBANGOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; heard me, and sent Ms. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Shaula&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, a long lost highschool n college friend of mine, a huge fan of Snoop Dogg, to keep me company. I gasped in excitement as she called my name from afar! YAY! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As i walked around the venue when the gate was still closed, I look around and wonder... So, this is the Urban scene of Jakarta. Quite a disappointment for my concern. Is it the youngster who got no interest? OR is it the industry which suppresses the development of Urban and chooses (lousy) indo pop/Melayu instead? Anyway, the crowd in this niche and segmented market is allrite. We didnt go around pushing other people during the queues or on the (dance) floor. Although I did not approve the &lt;b&gt;"BOO-HOO"&lt;/b&gt; yells of some people during RAN's (opening act) performance just because N.E.R.D. was not on stage just yet. That was just plain rude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs797.ash1/168719_490462188917_543573917_6011976_3998693_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs797.ash1/168719_490462188917_543573917_6011976_3998693_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N.E.R.D. performed well that nite, even though Chad Hugo was not there. Too bad T.T&lt;br /&gt;Highlight of the nite - besides &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;me successfully GRABBED Pharrell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; while yelling frantically as he stood there in front of me, and also that brief moment when he took off his white tee *drolls* - was when Pharrell took a girl on to the stage! Yes, miracle does exist.. esp. for that girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact that the girl Pharrell chose to get on the stage was not some superhot-extrabootylicious with over-the-top make-up mama.. just a casual cutie with glasses and ponytail but actually sang most of N.E.R.D. songs.. makes me fall in love with N.E.R.D. and Pharrell even more! &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Now that's how a rock star acts!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; They also took a guy with N.E.R.D. tattooed on his buffy left arm. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another funny thing, Pharrell looked quite puzzled when he saw a &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;BRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; thrown to the stage!! Does this happen often in any given urban/rock concert in Jakarta? Should i pick it up? Should i take the girl who thrown this bra to the stage? ---- Apparently, he left the bra there.. (most probably) longing to be touched. I wonder, was he thinking something like &lt;i&gt;"ah.. the size is too small. not my type."&lt;/i&gt;? :P The bra owner was trying to get herself noticed (i saw her), yet failed. Who knows.. maybe she got lucky at the after-party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encore! Encore! and Lap Dance ends the show with a &lt;b&gt;BANG&lt;/b&gt;! ;) Everyone left with a happy face. Yes, esp. the lucky girl who got to stage, danced, hug, kissed Pharrell and Shae, and got herself the white tee with Pharrell's autograph which she wore directly after the show. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Whatta lucky beyotch!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/hs077.snc6/168719_490462193917_543573917_6011977_6346283_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc6/hs077.snc6/168719_490462193917_543573917_6011977_6346283_n.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna know more about N.E.R.D.'s music? Here's one of the non-dancing and more to self-awareness songs from N.E.R.D's album "Nothing". Unfortunately, the song was not sung at the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;N.E.R.D. - Life As A Fish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PWsJhPnIak8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PWsJhPnIak8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Viva la N.E.R.D.! &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=14529&amp;amp;id=543573917&amp;amp;l=c95c7f02a3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Here are some (mixed) pics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; from some concerts i have ever attend :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-525310145900251435?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/525310145900251435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-nerd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/525310145900251435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/525310145900251435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-nerd.html' title='I ♥ N.E.R.D.'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TQe6XFOcxTI/AAAAAAAAAYw/IzdXHnV2Ewg/s72-c/NERD-Nothing.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-7864052394356359563</id><published>2011-01-07T23:54:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T23:57:19.148+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inner thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holiday'/><title type='text'>Cheers! It's 2011!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Let's celebrate the memories of 2010&lt;/span&gt; as they have made our life more &lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;u&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: purple;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Let's get excited&lt;/span&gt; for the wonderous things and wonderful people we're going to cross path with on 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;But once in a while, &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;let's be still and breathe the air of the present :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dukemagazine.duke.edu/dukemag/issues/111207/images/111207-lg-23a2011rev.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.dukemagazine.duke.edu/dukemag/issues/111207/images/111207-lg-23a2011rev.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-7864052394356359563?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/7864052394356359563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2011/01/cheers-its-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/7864052394356359563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/7864052394356359563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2011/01/cheers-its-2011.html' title='Cheers! It&apos;s 2011!'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-6255093872801479470</id><published>2010-12-22T13:48:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T23:03:47.526+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tips tricks etc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jakarta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indonesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel addict'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transportation'/><title type='text'>Public Transportation in Jakarta [3]</title><content type='html'>For a while there, I've reviewed some of Jakarta's public transports on part &lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/02/public-transportation-in-jakarta-1.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;[1]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/08/public-transportation-in-jakarta-2.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;[2]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, let's get deeper to the essence of Jakarta's transportation... &lt;br /&gt;Here are the stubborn little things that will get you through any traffic condition!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;BEMO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bemo&lt;/b&gt; or &lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;BE&lt;/span&gt;cak &lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;MO&lt;/span&gt;tor (motorized tricycle) is one of the oldest means of transportation in Jakarta, dated back to the 1962.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cost =  3000 IDR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO4m1OsFEAI/AAAAAAAAAXk/jvDoQTuAlFQ/s1600/bemo.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO4m1OsFEAI/AAAAAAAAAXk/jvDoQTuAlFQ/s400/bemo.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The use of Bemo has been banned by the Jakarta's government since the vehicle is not so effective, lack of spare-parts, and also a cause of pollution. To ride on a Bemo is such a good-bad experience. You will be sweating from the heat, and your legs may crammed from such a low seat. Plus, your knee will "kiss" other knee-friends during the ride.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though Bemo has been banned, there are still some small routes that Bemo serves:&lt;br /&gt;* Manggarai - RS Cipto Mangunkusumo&lt;br /&gt;* Tanah Abang - Karet&lt;br /&gt;* Salemba - Rawasari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;IF&lt;/b&gt; you want to be driven right to your destination (for example: when looking for a specific address), aside from using a taxi, you can choose to use one of these vehicles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BAJAJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bajaj&lt;/b&gt; here do not refer to a brand. Bajaj is one of the original vehicles of Jakarta that still operate widely on the city. You can instantly recognize a Bajaj by its bright orange colour, but even spot it from a far from its roaring sound!! The "&lt;b&gt;vroom vroom&lt;/b&gt;" of a Bajaj is unmistakable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO4neL2WuEI/AAAAAAAAAXo/pZyjJSh8-tA/s1600/bajaj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO4neL2WuEI/AAAAAAAAAXo/pZyjJSh8-tA/s400/bajaj.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;To ride in a Bajaj is like nothing else!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; First of all,&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;set a fix price&lt;/b&gt; to the driver before you get into the Bajaj. Since Bajaj are mostly operates on short ride, thus the price are around &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;7000 - 20.000 IDR&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; When you choose to ride on a Bajaj, please be prepare to have a &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;very, very, very.. bumpy ride!&lt;/b&gt; even though the road is clear. You might want to tape how your body shiver all over the place because of it's "vibration"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Private conversations are not supposed to be done in a Bajaj, since you have to &lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;shout out loud&lt;/b&gt; to outdo the thundering sound of the machine.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; Let your body flow with the Bajaj. There's a local saying: &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;"No one really know where a Bajaj heading. It's only between the driver and his God."&lt;/b&gt; I suppose Bajaj driver has an ongoing thought that Bajaj is so small and stubborn and can get right through any traffic cracks. So, during the ride, you may experience some hardcore stirs hehe :) Because of this "attitude", the local people give another nickname for Bajaj - it's kecoa (or cockroach). Don't worry, it's not because of roaches dominate the Bajaj.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There also a more upgraded version of Bajaj, it's called &lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Bajaj BBG&lt;/b&gt; and it uses a different kind of gas. The Bajaj BBG is less bumpy, and more eco-friendly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Tourist usually compare Bajaj with similar vehicle, Tuk Tuk from Thailand.&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;KANCIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO4n4B_LNvI/AAAAAAAAAXs/4BgWkq0fW_I/s1600/kancil.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO4n4B_LNvI/AAAAAAAAAXs/4BgWkq0fW_I/s400/kancil.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kancil&lt;/b&gt; (&lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;K&lt;/b&gt;endaraan &lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;N&lt;/b&gt;iaga &lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;C&lt;/b&gt;ilik &lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;rit &lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;L&lt;/b&gt;incah) is usually refer as the modern version of Bajaj - modern as in it produces less sound, just like cars. It also has 3 wheels, slightly narrower in the front. Kancil do not operate in all part of Jakarta. You can see Kancil usually in West Jakarta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OJEK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ojek&lt;/b&gt; (pronounced like "o-jack") is sort of a motorbike-taxi. This ride is a favourite since it uses motorcycle that can cut through the traffic jam, especially if the driver is gifted to know all of the short-cut (local call it "&lt;b&gt;jalan tikus&lt;/b&gt;") around Jakarta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO4pcwRnLII/AAAAAAAAAXw/chElVBdek44/s1600/ojek.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO4pcwRnLII/AAAAAAAAAXw/chElVBdek44/s640/ojek.jpg" width="560" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How to find Ojek?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Easy. Just look around for a group of motorbikes with drivers around your area (just like the pic above). Usually, they also got a sign/cardboard with&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Pangkalan Ojek&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; on it. Expats also love Ojeks because the ride is personal and fast. One can make a monthly deal with the driver. Usually the driver also serves Ojek by phone-call. Handy, right? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sources:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;a href="http://alfasentosa.blogspot.com/2009/05/rute-angkot-dan-bis-jakarta.html"&gt;Alfasentosa&lt;/a&gt; blog &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Welcome to Jakarta, folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read it all:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/02/public-transportation-in-jakarta-1.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Public transportation in Jakarta [1]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/08/public-transportation-in-jakarta-2.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Public transportation in Jakarta [2]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/11/public-transportation-in-jakarta-3.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Public transportation in Jakarta [3]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This article was also featured in &lt;a href="http://paper.li/ndorokakung/1292593688/2011/01/22" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Suara Jakarta&lt;/a&gt;, a paper by &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/ndorokakung" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;@ndorokakung&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-6255093872801479470?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/6255093872801479470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/12/public-transportation-in-jakarta-3.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/6255093872801479470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/6255093872801479470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/12/public-transportation-in-jakarta-3.html' title='Public Transportation in Jakarta [3]'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO4m1OsFEAI/AAAAAAAAAXk/jvDoQTuAlFQ/s72-c/bemo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-3225263140015152606</id><published>2010-12-16T13:57:00.091+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T13:57:00.499+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting facts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='human rights'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indonesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life happens'/><title type='text'>Workers without Privileges: a modern and sugar-coated slavery?</title><content type='html'>&lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"Workers without privileges"&lt;/b&gt;. Sounds familiar to your ears?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dear friend by the name of &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/lokoballs"&gt;Lina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, who is currently working in Australia wrote this interesting piece on her &lt;a href="http://vickstene.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;: (she's in my blog roll)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://vickstene.blogspot.com/2010/12/salute-to-workers-without-privileges.html"&gt;Salute to Workers without Privileges (Indonesian Workers)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TQhurVTGvUI/AAAAAAAAAY0/2fVETnYIces/s1600/workers-ahead01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TQhurVTGvUI/AAAAAAAAAY0/2fVETnYIces/s320/workers-ahead01.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;As part of my annual PPR (Performance Planning and Review), I had to complete Workplace discrimination and Harassment-Legal Compliance course. I have obtained the certification after taking the test on the end of the course. As the name indicates, the course contains Australian Legal Compliance of Discrimination and Harassment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The course contains&lt;br /&gt;* worker’s right to have flexible working days&lt;br /&gt;* what are the appropriate behaviors to your boss, college and sub-ordinate&lt;br /&gt;* Everyone has equal right for a position&lt;br /&gt;* What behaviors / company policies that are considered as discrimination and harassment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This 90 minutes online course was very interesting to me, they sounds too good to be true. According to my friend’s stories, most of Indonesian company would be breaking ALL this regulations. Here are some examples:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;* In Indonesia, it is normal to advertise a job ads, with specific race , religion, political views, physical performance requirement.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wanted: an admin person who is loyal, honest and hard worker, minimal degree: Bachelor (S1) , Chinese.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; - “Dicari admin, syarat: jujur, setia, pekerja keras, minimal S1 dan chinese background”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Australia, that’s the number one rule of discrimination, people have the right to any jobs. Even this job ad is considered “indirect discrimination”: Looking for a truck driver with excellent written and oral English. (Why would a truck driver need an excellent English skill, well this ad read: wanted Australian –native truck drivers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;* The common Corporate Executive behaviour “Your boss is your master, don’t like your job and how your boss treat you, then QUIT and find another job”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Australian workers are very privileged; they have the right to have flexible working days, so they have time to look after their personal need, kids and any other arrangements.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of my friend who works in Jakarta, they work more than 12 hours per day/ with no flexible working days, &lt;b&gt;Some is lucky enough to get paid overtime&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;* Another common Corporate Executive behavior “great employees works with the system, they don’t complain, they just do their jobs, but if they DARE to complain about me, They’re out… but if I still need them, I will face them out slowly“&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes… an employee can’t lodge a complaint about his/her situation, they are meant to deal with it. Dealing with this unfair working condition is seen as strength, as one of the aspect that employers are looking for. Isn’t that&lt;b&gt; TWISTED&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An Australian company must deal, documented, and respond to the complain seriously, and the employee who lodge the complain must not be treated differently, or they organization could be charged with “Victimization”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;* Don’t get me started on disability workers - THEY DON’T EXIST IN INDONESIA, if you’re disabled, you’re screwed!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very highly unlikely that some one will hire a person with disability; most of them end up in their relative care or work independently with low wages. (I see this first hand, one of my auntie is living with disability, for all her struggle, she is a brave woman, love her so much)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, Australian workers had it easy, there’s a lot of access of person with any kinds of disability. They could travel with public transport, and their employers are obliged by law to provide them with any of their disability needs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes… I salute the Workers without Privileges (Indonesian Workers), shame on me for complaining about my job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I can’t help but wonder, when will these condition change? When will these “Corporate Executive” even consider the idea of implementing workplace discrimination and harassment polices?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of these “Corporate Executive” are big with their seminars of self development (potential development), business development seminars. When are they going grasp the idea of happy employee might contribute productivity growth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully &lt;b&gt;SOON.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again .. Salute to all hard-working people in Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite of all the hard facts in front of our eyes... I believe that Indonesia is not the only country to deal with "workers without privileges". A lot of Asian countries, Middle Eastern countries, and most probably ex-Soviet countries are in this mud together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most people will think twice to out-rule their superiors or speak the truth (if there's any harassment, discrimination at work, etc) because they feel &lt;b&gt;"I am lucky enough to still be able to work"&lt;/b&gt;, so they suck it up, let the issues go.. and so it's like a circle all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignorance may come as a bliss, sometimes. But &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;IGNORANCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (alias "pembiaran") at something as basic as Human Right (in this case: at work) will only enhance and strengthen the wrong perceptions about Worker's Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want a good example of someone fighting for Workers Right? &lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Marsinah.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and  her unsolved case in 1993. Apparently, at that era, she was as good as  dead. Read her case from &lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vhrmedia.com/16-Tahun-Marsinah-Terus-Menggugat-opini1307.html"&gt;VHR Media&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TQhusRNYBhI/AAAAAAAAAY4/0X-wlqPiQE4/s1600/workers-ahead02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TQhutiNryqI/AAAAAAAAAY8/TDCnTMpI87E/s1600/workers-ahead03.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TQhutiNryqI/AAAAAAAAAY8/TDCnTMpI87E/s400/workers-ahead03.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;From: &lt;a href="http://www.vhrmedia.com/"&gt;VHR Media&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So, is it too much if I say that "Workers without Privileges" equals to "a modern and sugar-coated slavery"?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TQhusRNYBhI/AAAAAAAAAY4/0X-wlqPiQE4/s1600/workers-ahead02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TQhusRNYBhI/AAAAAAAAAY4/0X-wlqPiQE4/s400/workers-ahead02.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;From: &lt;a href="http://www.vhrmedia.com/"&gt;VHR Media&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-3225263140015152606?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/3225263140015152606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/12/workers-without-privileges-modern-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/3225263140015152606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/3225263140015152606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/12/workers-without-privileges-modern-and.html' title='Workers without Privileges: a modern and sugar-coated slavery?'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TQhurVTGvUI/AAAAAAAAAY0/2fVETnYIces/s72-c/workers-ahead01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-5934186497658539283</id><published>2010-12-15T10:48:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T22:55:19.668+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yogyakarta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indonesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foodism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel addict'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traditional'/><title type='text'>Culinary trip to Jogjakarta</title><content type='html'>&lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Jogjakarta&lt;/b&gt; is not only famous for its classic Javanese atmosphere, marvelous temples and "mystical" culture. It is also a place to indulge yourself with one of the ultimate pleasures of life: goooood fooods :) It's been a year since my last visit to Jogjakarta. Every time i go there, it will always be a culinary experience. So, here's some foods i enjoyed this time around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Gudeg Yu Djum&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jl. Widjilan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TMFBKRwIIJI/AAAAAAAAAW4/vU6s0sewA2Q/s1600/Gudeg+Yu+Djum+01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TMFBKRwIIJI/AAAAAAAAAW4/vU6s0sewA2Q/s400/Gudeg+Yu+Djum+01.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jl. Widjilan&lt;/b&gt; in Yogyakarta is well-known as the place to find the iconic food of Yogyakarta, named &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Gudeg&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Gudeg is made of young jackfruit, boiled with palm sugar and coconut milk - and of course, other traditional spices. Usually, a portion of Gudeg also comes with some side dishes: chicken, egg, tempe and tahu - you may choose whether you want them or not. The taste of Gudeg may differ from one area (in Java) to another area. My all time favourite is still Gudeg from Yogyakarta. The sweet taste of Gudeg is usually balanced with the spicy &lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Krecek&lt;/b&gt;, a stew made of crispy cow skin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, here's what &lt;b&gt;Gudeg Yogya&lt;/b&gt; looks like...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TMFEiuDKYjI/AAAAAAAAAW8/Myajt9O5l2w/s1600/Gudeg+Yu+Djum+02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TMFEiuDKYjI/AAAAAAAAAW8/Myajt9O5l2w/s400/Gudeg+Yu+Djum+02.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;hmmm.. guess this one got Sambal Krecek all over covering the Gudeg :P&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my previous visit (link) to Jogja, I tried &lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Gudeg Bu Wiwik&lt;/b&gt;. This time around, I tried &lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Gudeg Yu Djum&lt;/b&gt; --&amp;gt; it even has a FB page! (&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Gudeg-Yu-Djum/19852479970"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;) I should say that the taste is quite similar. I kinda prefer Gudeg Bu Wiwik, tho. Everyone gotta have their own fave :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Price: starting from 15.000 IDR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bakmi Mbah Mo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Code, Bantul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO6oxRV4JTI/AAAAAAAAAX0/1g0BEm7emLI/s1600/Bakmi+Mbah+Mo+04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="157" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO6oxRV4JTI/AAAAAAAAAX0/1g0BEm7emLI/s400/Bakmi+Mbah+Mo+04.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is said that &lt;b&gt;Bakmi Mbah Mo&lt;/b&gt; is the legend and the icon for traditional Javanese noodle. To find this specific eating place is quite tricky. It's far from what we can call "a restaurant" and moreover, it is not strategically located, it has no street address. You will need to ask the local people for direction. The Javanese call the location as "mblusuk" (means: in the middle of nowhere).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO6o96q749I/AAAAAAAAAX4/67WzjOP3dpc/s1600/Bakmi+Mbah+Mo+05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO6o96q749I/AAAAAAAAAX4/67WzjOP3dpc/s400/Bakmi+Mbah+Mo+05.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the cooking process is very traditional, using arang and clay stove..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, it doesn't even look like a restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/julhandiarso/2719245476/sizes/l/"&gt;Flickr &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite of its location, the famous Bakmi Mbah Mo draws attention from many visitors - esp. those who are curious of its so-called legendary taste. People come there with their cars, lining up like hell. When you're not so lucky, you may need to wait around one hour (yes people, &lt;b&gt;ONE HOUR&lt;/b&gt;) to enjoy your meal. This is because there is only one stove used to make all the incoming orders. a traditional stove, that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;Price: starting from 10.000 IDR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Yes, that &lt;b&gt;CHEAP!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO6pHOMAzLI/AAAAAAAAAX8/R3Tcx7-n96A/s1600/Bakmi+Mbah+Mo+01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="430" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO6pHOMAzLI/AAAAAAAAAX8/R3Tcx7-n96A/s640/Bakmi+Mbah+Mo+01.jpg" width="560" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;the authentic and iconic Javanese noodle at Bami Mbah Mo!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;JeJamuran&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jl Magelang.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TMFHRHz91EI/AAAAAAAAAXA/4SU2mikrusc/s1600/JeJamuran.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="360" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TMFHRHz91EI/AAAAAAAAAXA/4SU2mikrusc/s400/JeJamuran.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;YES! Sate Jamur!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Price: starting from 8.000 IDR.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sate Jamur: RP. 8.000,00&lt;br /&gt;Tongseng Jamur: Rp. 8.000,00&lt;br /&gt;Rendang Jamur: Rp. 8.000,00&lt;br /&gt;Pepes Jamur: Rp. 4.000,00&lt;br /&gt;Jamur Goreng: Rp. 6.000,00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bakso Ito&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Jl.Mataram 59. &lt;/span&gt;Phone: 0274 566590&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have known &lt;b&gt;Bakso Ito&lt;/b&gt; back from my high school years in Yogyakarta. After all these years, Bakso Ito still serves good varieties of bakso. The location is quite easy to find - it's on the back street of Malioboro Mall/Ibis Hotel. Make sure, if you go there, to try its popular &lt;b&gt;bakso goreng&lt;/b&gt; (fried meatballs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TMFJU4rd-bI/AAAAAAAAAXE/CmunEswFz2s/s1600/Bakso+Ito.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TMFJU4rd-bI/AAAAAAAAAXE/CmunEswFz2s/s400/Bakso+Ito.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a251/Zilko/09012008484.jpg"&gt;Bakso Ito&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bebek Bakar Yu Sri&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jl. Tentara Pelajar (between Jogja and Magelang)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The restaurant preserve the traditional ambiance of Java, located within a Joglo (Javanese traditional house).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;House of Raminten&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Jl. F.M. Noto no.7 (next to Mirota Bakery), Kotabaru. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Phone:  0274 547315. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now this is what we call quirky touch of Javanese culture!&lt;br /&gt;When you enter the place, you will be welcomed by old traditional chariots.&lt;br /&gt;here and there, you may find signboard with a saying &lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"Kami semua ini SLB. Kalau agak lama dalam melayani harap maklum karena kami kenthir"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; which means &lt;i&gt;"we apologize if we present a slow service, because we are crazy".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The waiters are all dressed in traditional clothing, offering tons of authentic food, and even more authentic drinks and herbal drinks (in Bahasa: jamu) - all worth trying! Take a look at &lt;b&gt;House of Raminten's &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/houseoframinten%20"&gt;Facebook page&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TMFMjxf6CaI/AAAAAAAAAXI/U6KijrCX30M/s1600/House+of+Raminten.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TMFMjxf6CaI/AAAAAAAAAXI/U6KijrCX30M/s400/House+of+Raminten.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;House of Raminten, from the entrance.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Source: &lt;a href="http://jiesoul.wordpress.com/2010/05/16/jogja-im-in-love-never-ending-asia/"&gt;House of Raminten&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Attention all travelers and Yogya-newbies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, when you arrive in Yogyakarta's airport Adi  Sucipto, don't forget to take &lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;FREE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;map of Yogyakarta&lt;/b&gt; at the tourist  information point right outside the baggage claim area. But if you fail to take one, or perhaps to lazy to find it out hehehehe.. Here. Download and print this one instead. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TMFRIELHMnI/AAAAAAAAAXM/QKoqCFvJqL4/s1600/Map+Yogyakarta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TMFRIELHMnI/AAAAAAAAAXM/QKoqCFvJqL4/s640/Map+Yogyakarta.jpg" width="552" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Map of Greater Yogyakarta, with touristic spots.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;This article was also featured in &lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://paper.li/babyfwenas/1292708953/2010/12/20"&gt;Tourism Indonesia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, a paper by &lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/babyfwenas"&gt;@babyfwenas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-5934186497658539283?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/5934186497658539283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/12/culinary-trip-to-jogjakarta.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/5934186497658539283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/5934186497658539283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/12/culinary-trip-to-jogjakarta.html' title='Culinary trip to Jogjakarta'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TMFBKRwIIJI/AAAAAAAAAW4/vU6s0sewA2Q/s72-c/Gudeg+Yu+Djum+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-2910959002701954640</id><published>2010-12-10T10:09:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T14:00:16.984+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indonesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campaign'/><title type='text'>Perang tarif antar provider!</title><content type='html'>Perang tarif antar provider? Itu hal biasa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau dilihat-lihat beberapa tahun lalu, provider2 berusaha tampil ekslusif dan keren. Sekarang, semuanya banting harga dan berani tampil "murah"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Persaingan tidak berhenti di situ saja. Semakin terbuka dan berani. Provider A "mengolok" provider B-C-D yang adalah saingannya lewat TV-commercials. Mulai dari hanya bermain adu warna (tiap provider biasanya diasosiasikan dengan warna tertentu. &lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;Indosat kuning&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Telkomsel merah&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;XL biru&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;Axis pink&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt; Esia hijau&lt;/span&gt;, etc) sampai ke saling ejek "tagline". Yang terbaru adalah.. saling bajak icon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yupe! Kasus yang sedang hot saat ini adalah Sule. Bagi yang tidak tahu, &lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Sule&lt;/b&gt; adalah seorang komedian terkemuka dan sedang laris di Indonesia saat ini. Beberapa bulan lalu, dia sign contract dan jadi bintang iklan untuk XL. Berikut iklannya yang saya ambil dari &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Gf1ntVj9Tpw%20"&gt;Youtube&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;XL Nelpon Rp. 25/ Menit (Versi Sule-Baim-Putri Titian)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gf1ntVj9Tpw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gf1ntVj9Tpw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selang beberapa waktu, saya cukup kaget ketika melihat Sule tiba-tiba muncul di sebuah iklan, dengan pakaian serba merah yang ternyata adalah iklan AS (Telkomsel), notabene saingannya XL. Di scene terakhir dia pun berkata "Kapok dibohongin sama anak kecil!". Anak kecil di sini maksudnya adalah Baim, si bintang iklan cilik di seri iklan XL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini dia iklannya saya ambil dari &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v9La-ud7SHg"&gt;Youtube&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Kartu AS Telkomsel Rp. 20/ Menit (Versi Sule)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v9La-ud7SHg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v9La-ud7SHg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entah apa yang terjadi dibalik saling bajak ikon ini. Mungkin ya karena kontrak dan tawaran yang diberikan AS kepada Bung Sule lebih besar hahaha... Well, selama kita masih membutuhkan provider untuk telp-sms-internet, dll.. perang provider pun akan tetap berlangsung!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sit back and enjoy the show :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-2910959002701954640?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/2910959002701954640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/12/perang-tarif-antar-provider-itu-hal.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/2910959002701954640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/2910959002701954640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/12/perang-tarif-antar-provider-itu-hal.html' title='Perang tarif antar provider!'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-3232032018330205230</id><published>2010-12-06T14:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T14:36:00.403+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ingrid Michaelson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyric'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Parachute</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;A parachute is a device used to slow the motion of an object through an atmosphere by creating drag, or in the case of ram-air parachutes, aerodynamic lift. The word "parachute" comes from the French para, meaning "to prepare for" or "to protect against," originally from the Latin parare, and chute, the French word for "fall," and it was originally coined,&lt;b&gt; as a hybrid word which meant literally "that which protects against a fall"&lt;/b&gt;. - &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Parachute" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you all may also be familiar with the song Parachute, sang by a British pop singer &lt;b&gt;Cheryl Cole&lt;/b&gt; from the group &lt;b&gt;Girls Aloud&lt;/b&gt;. Sassy, upbeat, with all the dancing lalala..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"I don't need a parachute. Baby, if I've got you. Baby, if I've got you... I don't need a parachute. You're gonna catch me. You're gonna catch if I fall... down, down, down." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, if you never heard of it, then go on and watch the video here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cheryl Cole - Parachute &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;From &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-AWoZmAxKxg"&gt;Youtube &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-AWoZmAxKxg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-AWoZmAxKxg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her voice character is not that strong, so as her dancing skill. But yeah, she's a pretty girl and the song suits her well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But do you know that the song is co-written by the talented &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/ingridmichaelson" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ingrid Michaelson&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;? This New York based indie pop singer/songwriter is one of my favourite musicians! She got great albums with great songs and great lyrics. You might recognize her music since some of her songs are played as tracks on&lt;b&gt; &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;ABC Grey's Anatomy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; series, which happens to be one of my fave series too. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, i know the song Parachute first from Ingrid Michaelson. Then come along the Cheryl Cole upbeat version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;“It didn’t feel like something I could put out because it was so poppy, [so] we shipped it off for people to take a gander and see who would pick it up,” Michaelson says of the song, which eventually made its way to Cole’s camp. It took producer Dan Romer, who worked with Michaelson on Everybody, to convince Michaelson to record “Parachute” herself.&lt;/i&gt; - &lt;a href="http://music-mix.ew.com/2010/10/18/ingrid-michaelson-parachute-video-cheryl-cole/" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;EW.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ingrid Michaelson - Parachute &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;From &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kDkbJTCFOxY"&gt;Youtube&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kDkbJTCFOxY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kDkbJTCFOxY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Undoubtedly, Inggrid's voice is better (this is her fan talking). and the video is... different. and she does look different in every videos. However, i miss that geeky glasses of her, coz it's like her trademark!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, she looks nice, just like one the comments in her youtube video from &lt;b&gt;whawkeye1881&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"As﻿ a particle physicist and musician, I have to say . . . Ingrid Michaelson has just breached the limit of intellectual hotness."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, which one do you like?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO_wIvMFZ5I/AAAAAAAAAYE/9ZBgVZUq1Yk/s1600/IngridMichaelsonParachuteMini.jpg.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="220" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO_wIvMFZ5I/AAAAAAAAAYE/9ZBgVZUq1Yk/s200/IngridMichaelsonParachuteMini.jpg.png" width="290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO_v12ZT--I/AAAAAAAAAYA/acmjO9rAkbE/s1600/cheryl_cole_parachute_cover_art.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="220" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO_v12ZT--I/AAAAAAAAAYA/acmjO9rAkbE/s200/cheryl_cole_parachute_cover_art.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-3232032018330205230?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/3232032018330205230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/12/parachute.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/3232032018330205230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/3232032018330205230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/12/parachute.html' title='Parachute'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO_wIvMFZ5I/AAAAAAAAAYE/9ZBgVZUq1Yk/s72-c/IngridMichaelsonParachuteMini.jpg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-6808420038702737397</id><published>2010-12-03T14:16:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-03T14:38:42.598+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social media'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indonesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='twitter'/><title type='text'>The Power of "Indonesia Raya"</title><content type='html'>One of my client/partner at the office was asking if we can share the song "Indonesia Raya".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I browse around, download the song... and it makes me wonder..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly i came up with my &lt;b&gt;power- tweet&lt;/b&gt; of the day: &lt;i&gt;(Dec 1, 2010)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Apakah dari sekian banyak koleksi musikmu, ada lagu Indonesia Raya? &lt;a href="http://goo.gl/RGC8S" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;http://goo.gl/RGC8S&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/greatindonesia" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;@greatindonesia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/gnfi" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;@gnfi&lt;/a&gt; #random"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;translation: Do you have Indonesia Raya (Indonesia's national anthem) on&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt; your music collection?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;GNFI&lt;/b&gt; RT-ed my tweet and raised a lot of reactions. Here are some of the reactions: (in Bahasa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TPYIAafTJuI/AAAAAAAAAYo/38Zb2ED-FJU/s1600/GNFI_IndonesiaRaya.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TPYIAafTJuI/AAAAAAAAAYo/38Zb2ED-FJU/s1600/GNFI_IndonesiaRaya.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are more tweet replies and mentions that i did not capture in the image above. Seeing all of those reactions, i smile happily. Most of the replies mentioned that they do have the song, some put it in their iTunes, some even have it as their ringtone or ringbacktone! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;WOW! Isn't it amazing?!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now i know that &lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Indonesian youth are proud of Indonesia Raya, our national anthem :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-6808420038702737397?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/6808420038702737397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/12/power-of-indonesia-raya.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/6808420038702737397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/6808420038702737397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/12/power-of-indonesia-raya.html' title='The Power of &quot;Indonesia Raya&quot;'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TPYIAafTJuI/AAAAAAAAAYo/38Zb2ED-FJU/s72-c/GNFI_IndonesiaRaya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-5108774892677002504</id><published>2010-11-30T13:29:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T16:04:18.834+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='commercial'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campaign'/><title type='text'>The Formula of Effective TV-Commercials</title><content type='html'>&lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Effective ads are the ones who can initiate buying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Is that correct?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do know that to make an effective advertising campaign, we (at least) have to &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;1)&lt;/span&gt; Go after the target audience, &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;2)&lt;/span&gt; Highlight our competitive advantages, and &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;3)&lt;/span&gt; Establish an image. - &lt;i style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.allbusiness.com/marketing/advertising/3983-1.html"&gt;Top 10 Tips for an Effective Advertising Campaign&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since every parents wants to give the best to their children, makes them a vulnerable target audience and huge potential market, the TV-commercials nowadays are cramped with all different kinds of ads for (infant/kids) formula milk.. the ready ones, concentrate ones, or powder one. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TPCwzfjGy9I/AAAAAAAAAYI/ddSfNq0gYgo/s1600/milk+formula+02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TPCwzfjGy9I/AAAAAAAAAYI/ddSfNq0gYgo/s1600/milk+formula+02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A LOT of those TV-commercials use &lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;the "guilt" theme&lt;/b&gt;: What if your child does not get enough this and that? What if the milk composition is wrong? Too much this and that? What about the vitamin-mineral milk? The colostrum essence? The A-to-Z Omega? Prebiotics and all those terms you may not understand? Your kids should be protected from the inside! Trying their best to highlight and sharpen their own edge of competitive advantages - All of which gives me headache (and I'm not even married or have a kid!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Among all those ad clutter (in my opinion), despite of all its own advantage and disadvantages, i have fallen in love over and over again with ads from &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Bebelac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, which actually says nothing about formula, composition, protection, blablabla of the formula milk itself. It actually focuses on the wonderful kids themselves! Isn't that such a beautiful idea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brightened up by the cheeky song from Barry White &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;"You're My First, My Last, My Everything"&lt;/span&gt;, the series of ads seem to dance with all the big potential those kids can share:&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; being a loving and caring person towards others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; (parents, friends, etc).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is one of them. It's the compilation i got from &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tzftlEJjZY8"&gt;Youtube&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bebelac - You Are My Everything&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tzftlEJjZY8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tzftlEJjZY8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this one is new. I watched it on tv few days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, i thought that it's an ad for insurance or banking (because most of them are using image of "children as the future"). But it's not. It's &lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Nutrilon Royal 3&lt;/b&gt; It's another kids formula milk ad that set aside the mumble of the milk composition and use the wonderful kids as the center of the ad. YAY! Impressed, i looked it up on &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qekZeTtjXxM"&gt;Youtube&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nutrilon Royal 3 - Life is an Adventure&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qekZeTtjXxM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qekZeTtjXxM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;with a kid's voiceover:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I want to live my life to the absolute fullest&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To open my eyes to be all I can be&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To travel roads not taken, to meet faces unknown&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To feel the wind, to touch the stars&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;I promise to discover myself&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To stand tall with greatness&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;To chase down and catch every dream&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;LIFE IS AN ADVENTURE."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The formula of TV-commercials above: &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;be out of the box, cut the clutters, focus on the children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it effective? At least it works well for me. If I ever gonna have children, I may just gonna buy Bebelac (and now) OR Nutrilon just because I'm inspired by their ads. Tell me you did not find the ads above lovely and awe-spiring :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TPC2k5-xgrI/AAAAAAAAAYM/qAJ4cJhMYU0/s1600/milk+formula+01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TPC2k5-xgrI/AAAAAAAAAYM/qAJ4cJhMYU0/s320/milk+formula+01.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Cheers, mate!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-5108774892677002504?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/5108774892677002504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/11/formula-of-effective-tv-commercials.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/5108774892677002504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/5108774892677002504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/11/formula-of-effective-tv-commercials.html' title='The Formula of Effective TV-Commercials'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TPCwzfjGy9I/AAAAAAAAAYI/ddSfNq0gYgo/s72-c/milk+formula+02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-2200444263136499619</id><published>2010-11-25T14:52:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T18:12:11.693+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie/series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harry Potter'/><title type='text'>The rumour about Harry Potter...</title><content type='html'>The rumour is true. &lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I love Harry Potter series.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There there i've said it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But then again, who doesn't?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Harry Potter fever has spread evenly from teens to twenty-somethings to parents who prefer wonderous &lt;b&gt;MAGIC&lt;/b&gt; and a muggle by the name of J.K. Rowling's most celebrated imagination than the ongoing love/lust triangle between human-boyvamp-merewolf. at least, it's my preference. I've been reading the book since it's not even that BIG in Indonesia. For a start, I'm a firm believer of &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hogwarts, Fawkes, and Severus Snape&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (yes, Snape.. from the very beginning).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The most anticipated &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallow&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; epic finale (part 1) was already on cinema in Jakarta starting Nov 19. and i watched a.s.a.p. Bringing my imagination and expectation to life, the movie is dark and cold and much more intense than its predecessors - everything that makes it should not be categorized as children/teen movie, not anymore... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images2.fanpop.com/image/photos/9300000/Deathly-Hallows-Teaser-harry-potter-9320857-1920-1080.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="310" src="http://images2.fanpop.com/image/photos/9300000/Deathly-Hallows-Teaser-harry-potter-9320857-1920-1080.jpg" width="540" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, at least that bloody screen-shoot above doesn't really seem like coming out of a teen movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have learned several things about Harry Potter series...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fawkes is awesome!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Voldemort might need plastic surgery since he can really grow his nose back (or maybe he's secretly a big MJ fan!)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the Weasley boys are getting even more cuter as they grow older&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Harry is nothing without the ever so smart and talented muggle-born Hermione Granger.. he'll be a dead meat by HP#5 at least&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and Snape (as i personally presume) is the core center of the story, and not Harry Potter ;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, i stumble upon this &lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Harry Potter "My Name is..."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; on &lt;b&gt;tumblr&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Do read and laugh, fellas :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Harry Potter and I’m a boy and I lived&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Severus Snape and I suggest you turn to page 394 our new celebrity because expecto patronum after all this time always&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Dumbledore and I’m gay&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Hermione Granger and in fourth year I fixed my teeth&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Draco Malfoy and I’m a ferret wait until my father hears about this&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Neville Longbottom and my parents are crazy&lt;br /&gt;* My name is the Giant Squid and it’s not like anyone has ever seen me&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Lucius Malfoy and I have &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;awesome hair&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt; so true! his hair is perfect.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Barty Crouch Jr and I’m not my father&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Barty Crouch but I’m just a bone&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Percy Weasley and Ron what are you doing in the girls’ lavatory ?&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Molly Weasley and not my daughter you bitch&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Voldemort and I don’t have the decency to have a nose&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Remus Lupin and I am a werewolf and yes I’m fucking sirius&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Minerva McGonagall and back the fuck up I’m scottish&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Gilderoy Lockhart and I didn’t get rid of the Banden Banshee by smiling at him &lt;br /&gt;* My name is the Sorting Hat and I stand by what I said last year you would’ve done well in Slytherin&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Bellatrix Lestrange and I just Crucio all over the place&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Merope and lol i sucked&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Nagini and I’m Voldy’s bff&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Flitwick and I’m tiny&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Seamus and I’m irish&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Dean Thomas and I like football&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Ginny Weasley and I lie about Harry Potter’s tattoos&lt;br /&gt;* My name is &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;the toad&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; and I disguise myself as Dolores Umbridge &lt;i&gt;&amp;lt;&amp;lt;&amp;nbsp; well said!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Hagrid and I like dragons&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Fluffy but i’m a nasty beast&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Oliver Wood and I like broomsticks&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Ollivander and Harry doesn’t know what he feels about me&lt;br /&gt;* My nom is Ron Weasley and we should have followed the butterflies&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Lavender Brown and I’m stalker&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Patil and we are twins&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Charlie Weasley and I rock&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Arthur Weasley and what exactly is the function of a rubber duck?&lt;br /&gt;* My name is James Potter and I can go suck a fuck&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Lily and I have green eyes that’s the only thing my son inherited from me&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Dudley Dursley and Dementors once almost took my soul&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Sirius Black and people confuse me with the grim&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Cornelius Fudge and if you touch me i’ll fudging kill you&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Mad Eye Moody and i have a mad eye&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Kingsley Shacklebolt and even muggles worship me&lt;br /&gt;* My name is whoever and even I know that Dumbledore has style&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Fawkes and I live and live and live again&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Cedric Diggory and I’m a spare &lt;i&gt;(so i change my name to Edward Cullen and be a teen vamp)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Merlin and everyone in the wizarding world has a thing for my pants&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Dobby and I’m a free elf&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Fred Weasley and I’m not George&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Bill Weasley and I won’t let my mummy cut my hair&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Fleur and I’m part Veela&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Colin Creevey and I take photos&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Horace Slughorn and I want to be a slug&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Pansy Parkinson and I’m a pansy&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Cho Chang and I kissed Harry under the mistletoe… and i cried&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Luna Lovegood and this is full of nargles&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Narcissa Black and I look like there’s dirt under my nose because Draco is my son&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Buckbeak and you have to take a bow&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Hedwig and I have a theme&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Wormtail and I fail&lt;br /&gt;* My name is the Chamber of Secrets and enemies of the heir beware&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Moaning Myrtle and I haunted Olive Hornby&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Nick Nearly Headless and I’m nearly headless&lt;br /&gt;* My name is Tom Marvolo Riddle AND &lt;b&gt;LOOK WHAT I DID WITH THE LETTERS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lc93b1XIrl1qa1rooo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="600" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lc93b1XIrl1qa1rooo1_500.jpg" width="510" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, Harry Potter series got beautiful talented actors :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;From: &lt;a href="http://thebeautyofsolitude.tumblr.com/"&gt;http://thebeautyofsolitude.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-2200444263136499619?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/2200444263136499619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/11/rumour-about-harry-potter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/2200444263136499619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/2200444263136499619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/11/rumour-about-harry-potter.html' title='The rumour about Harry Potter...'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-2543121696249707256</id><published>2010-08-13T16:44:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T16:44:48.553+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Technorati</title><content type='html'>For &lt;span class="status"&gt;Technorati&lt;/span&gt; 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You have sufficient information about public transportation in general (&lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/02/public-transportation-in-jakarta-1.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;in part 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;) to cope up with the hustle and bustle of Jakarta's infamous traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;IF&lt;/b&gt; you want to try the ultimate experience of daily life in Jakarta, then try to hop on one of the local buses! This morning on my way to the office, for the very first time, i saw an expat hopped on bus 213.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are lucky, then the bus will not be to packed, you may also get to enjoy the good &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"PENGAMEN"&lt;/span&gt; (street/bus amateur musicians) with great voices, good guitar, and sometimes, violin skills. But you may also encounter those horrible "pengamen" stinky clothes and bad sounds or other sort of beggars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4zVPZWGNCI/AAAAAAAAAT4/rQ8ixliQoCc/s1600-h/pengamen.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443960510062408738" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4zVPZWGNCI/AAAAAAAAAT4/rQ8ixliQoCc/s400/pengamen.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 267px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is what you get when you're lucky. full-entertainment!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are riding on a bus in Jakarta, always be aware of your belongings! You should also prepare some small changes (&lt;b&gt;500 IDR&lt;/b&gt;) in case you want to give appreciations to the good "pengamen" :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of Jakarta's buses, also with their routes. I might have written some mistakes on some routes, and some routes are still empty.&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u style="color: #e06666;"&gt;please inform/correct me&lt;/u&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mayasari Bhakti, PPD, Steady Safe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Those are the names of the big busses that run around Jakarta (greater area).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cost = 2000 IDR (no AirCo); 5000 - 10.000 IDR (with AirCo)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO4ennYmiSI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/yMRrem9z-_s/s1600/patas-ac.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO4ennYmiSI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/yMRrem9z-_s/s400/patas-ac.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here are some of the routes:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;P6 : Grogol - Kp Rambutan&lt;br /&gt;P37 :&lt;br /&gt;P55 : Grogol - Kp Melayu&lt;br /&gt;P45 : Blok M - Kp Rambutan (usually it only goes to cililitan)&lt;br /&gt;P46 : Grogol - Kp Rambutan (usually it only goes to cililitan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57 : Blok M - Pulogadung&lt;br /&gt;107 : Kp Melayu - Blok M&lt;br /&gt;300 : Blok M - Rawamangun&lt;br /&gt;213 :  Grogol - Kp Melayu&lt;br /&gt;916 :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patas AC 10 : Dukuh Atas&lt;br /&gt;Patas AC 11 : Pulo Gadung - Kalideres&lt;br /&gt;Patas AC 81 : Depok - Kalideres&lt;br /&gt;Patas AC 43 : Grogol - Cibinong&lt;br /&gt;Patas AC 05 : Bekasi - Blok M&lt;br /&gt;Patas AC 34: Blok M - Cimone&lt;br /&gt;Patas AC 79 : Kp Rambutan - Kota&lt;br /&gt;Patas AC 48 : Depok - Grogol&lt;br /&gt;Patas AC 104 : Kp Melayu - Cimone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deborah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Route Depok - Lb Bulus&lt;br /&gt;Route Depok - Kalideres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tunggal Daya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Route Lb Bulus - Bekasi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;METROMINI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Metromini is a minibus by the colour of orange with blue stripe. Usually, these minibuses can stop almost everywhere (not only on the bus shelters). You can ask the "kondektur" where to hop off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cost = 2000 IDR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO4ijWWmo1I/AAAAAAAAAXg/6CBTgMmwUMY/s1600/metromini.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO4ijWWmo1I/AAAAAAAAAXg/6CBTgMmwUMY/s400/metromini.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here are the routes:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;001 : Senen - RS Islam Cempaka Putih - Taman Solo&lt;br /&gt;003 : Senen - Cempaka Putih - Rawamangun&lt;br /&gt;005 : Senen - Johar Baru - Mardani&lt;br /&gt;007 : Senen - Cempaka Mas - Semper&lt;br /&gt;010 : Senen - Kemayoran - Sunter&lt;br /&gt;011 : Senen - Kemayoran - Bendungan Jago&lt;br /&gt;015 : Senen - Sabang - Setiabudi&lt;br /&gt;017 : Senen - Cikini - Manggarai&lt;br /&gt;023 : Tanjung Priok - Cilincing&lt;br /&gt;024 : Tanjung Priok - Sunter - Senen&lt;br /&gt;029 : Kota - Pademangan - Sunter&lt;br /&gt;030 : Kota - Pluit - Muara Angke&lt;br /&gt;041 : Pulo Gadung - Tugu - Tanjung Priok&lt;br /&gt;042 : Pulo Gadung - Penggilingan - Perumnas Klender&lt;br /&gt;043 : Pulo Gadung - Pondok Ungu - Seroja&lt;br /&gt;044 : Pulo Gadung - Penggilingan - Pulo Gebang&lt;br /&gt;045 : Pulo Gadung - Jatiwaringin - Pondok Gede&lt;br /&gt;046 : Pulo Gadung - Utan Kayu - Kampung Melayu&lt;br /&gt;047 : Senen - Cempaka Putih - Pondok Kopi&lt;br /&gt;049 : Pulo Gadung - Utan Kayu - Manggarai&lt;br /&gt;050 : Kampung Melayu - Duren Sawit - Perumnas Klender&lt;br /&gt;052 : Kampung Melayu - Buaran - Stasiun Cakung&lt;br /&gt;053 : Kampung Melayu - Condet - Kampung Rambutan&lt;br /&gt;054 : Kampung Melayu - Kalimalang - Pondok Kelapa&lt;br /&gt;058 : Cililitan - Pondok Bambu - Perumnas Klender&lt;br /&gt;060 : Manggarai - Tebet - Kampung Melayu&lt;br /&gt;061 : Manggarai - Bukit Duri - Kampung Melayu&lt;br /&gt;062 : Manggarai - Pancoran - Pasar Minggu&lt;br /&gt;064 : Pasar Minggu - Kalibata - Cililitan&lt;br /&gt;069 : Blok M - Kyai Maja - Kreo - Ciledug&lt;br /&gt;070 : Blok M - Pos Pengumben - Joglo&lt;br /&gt;071 : Blok M - Tanah Kusir - Kodam Bintaro&lt;br /&gt;072 : Blok M - Pondok Indah â€“ Lebak Bulus&lt;br /&gt;074 : Blok M - Tanah Kusir - Rempoa&lt;br /&gt;075 : Blok M - Mampang - Pasar Minggu&lt;br /&gt;076 : Blok M - Cilandak - Kampung Rambutan&lt;br /&gt;077 : Blok M - Kemang - Ragunan&lt;br /&gt;078 : Blok M - Mayestik - Kebayoran Lama - Cidodol&lt;br /&gt;079 : Blok M - Fatmawati - Lebak Bulus&lt;br /&gt;082 : Kalideres - Kamal - Kapuk - Grogol&lt;br /&gt;084 : Kalideres - Pluit - Kota&lt;br /&gt;085 : Kalideres - Permata Hijau - Lebak Bulus&lt;br /&gt;091 : Batusari - Tanjung Duren - Citraland - Grogol - Roxy Mas - Tanah Abang&lt;br /&gt;092 : Joglo - Kedoya - Jalan Panjang - Daan Mogot - Grogol&lt;br /&gt;506 : Kampung Melayu - Klender - Pondok Kopi&lt;br /&gt;610 : Blok M - Cipete - RS Fatmawati - Pondok Labu&lt;br /&gt;611 : Blok M - Pondok Pinang - Pasar Jum'at&lt;br /&gt;619 : Blok M - Pangeran Antasari - Pondok Labu - Cinere&lt;br /&gt;640 : Pasar Minggu - Pancoran - Tosari&lt;br /&gt;719 : Lebak Bulus - Pondok Gede - Jatiasih&lt;br /&gt;733 : Blok M - Bintara - Kranji&lt;br /&gt;783 : Kampung Melayu - Kalimalang - Cibubur - Cileungsi&lt;br /&gt;789 : Perumnas Klender - Pulo Gadung - Harapan Indah&lt;br /&gt;792 : Perumnas Klender - Pondok Kelapa - Bekasi&lt;br /&gt;811 : Blok M - Lebak Bulus - Rempoa - Bintaro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;KOPAJA or Koperasi Angkutan Jakarta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;KOPAJA is a mini bus by the colour of green with white stripe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cost = 2000 IDR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are some codes: (but usually they don't put the code)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt; for Jakarta Pusat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt; for Jakarta Barat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt; for Jakarta Selatan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt; for Jakarta Timur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt; for Jakarta Utara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO4iPLlsRTI/AAAAAAAAAXc/gnh83O4JKRw/s1600/Kopaja.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO4iPLlsRTI/AAAAAAAAAXc/gnh83O4JKRw/s400/Kopaja.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here are some of the routes:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;P16 : Tanah Abang - Slipi Jaya - Kemanggisan - Kedoya - Ciledug&lt;br /&gt;P19 : Tanah Abang - Sudirman - Blok M - Ragunan Depan&lt;br /&gt;P20 : Senen - HOS Cokroaminoto - Rasuna Said - Warung Buncit - TB Simatupang - Lebak Bulus&lt;br /&gt;U27 : Pasar Senen - Kelapa Gading&lt;br /&gt;T57 : Terminal Kp. Rambutan - Raya Bogor - Cililitan (PGC) - Dewi Sartika - Kalibata - Duren Tiga - Warung Buncit - Tendean - Wolter Monginsidi - Terminal Blok M&lt;br /&gt;63 : Blok M - Ampera - Depok&lt;br /&gt;S66 : Blok M - Rasuna Said - Latuharhari - Sultan Agung (Pasar Rumput) - Manggarai&lt;br /&gt;S68 : Kp.Melayu - Ragunan - Pasar Minggu - Pancoran&lt;br /&gt;B86 : Lebak Bulus - Slipi - Grogol&lt;br /&gt;B88 :&lt;br /&gt;T502 : Kampung Melayu - Tanah Abang&lt;br /&gt;S602 : Tanah Abang - Mampang - Kb.Ragunan&lt;br /&gt;605 : Blok M - Kemang - Kp. Rambutan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Terminal Blok M - Iskandarsyah - Melawai - Panglima Polim - Darmawangsa - Darmawangsa 4 - Darmawangsa 13 - Fatmawati - Abdul Majid - Kemang Selatan 8 - Kemang - Kemang Selatan - Ampera - TB Simatupang - Masuk Tol AMPERA~1 - Keluar Tol~30 "Cililitan—Cijantung" - Terminal Kp. Rambutan&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;605A : Blok M - Kemang - Kb.Ragunan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Terminal Blok M - Prapanca - Kemang - Kemang Selatan - Ampera - TB Simatupang - Harsono - Terminal Ragunan (Ragunan Depan)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S608 : Blok M - Tanah Abang&lt;br /&gt;S609 : Blok M - Kebayoran Lama - Cipulir - Meruya&lt;br /&gt;S612 : Kp.Melayu - Kemang - Kb. Ragunan (back)&lt;br /&gt;S613 : Blok M - Bintaro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pasar Minggu - Warung Buncit - Pejaten Barat - Ampera - Kemang Selatan - Benda - Puri Sakti - Antasari - Taman Brawijaya - Darmawangsa 15 - Darmawangsa - Darmawangsa 6 - Wijaya 2 - Panglima Polim - Kramat Pela - Barito 2 - Barito 1 - Kyai Maja - Cipulir&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S614 : Pasar Minggu - Blok M - Cipulir&lt;br /&gt;615 : Tanah Abang - Blok M - Lebak Bulus&lt;br /&gt;S616 : Blok M - Ps Minggu - Cipedak&lt;br /&gt;S620 : Blok M - Mampang - Pasar Rumput&lt;br /&gt;95 : Rawa Bokor - Taman Anggrek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;KOANTAS BIMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;it's a mini bus, just like Metromini and Kopaja, but the colours are yellow with green stripe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cost = 2000 IDR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO4hyczRsHI/AAAAAAAAAXY/qYxm5hlPcMU/s1600/koantas+bimaJPG.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO4hyczRsHI/AAAAAAAAAXY/qYxm5hlPcMU/s400/koantas+bimaJPG.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here are the routes:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;101 : Tanah Abang - Pondok Cabe&lt;br /&gt;102 : Tanah Abang - Ciputat&lt;br /&gt;507 : Kampung Melayu - Cimanggis&lt;br /&gt;509 : Kampung Rambutan - Lebak Bulus&lt;br /&gt;510 : Kampung Rambutan - Ciputat&lt;br /&gt;621 : Blok M - Ciputat&lt;br /&gt;104 : Perumnas Tangerang - Grogol&lt;br /&gt;106 : Cimone - Senen&lt;br /&gt;103 : Poris - Grogol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANGKOT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Angkot is an abbreviation from &lt;b&gt;ANG&lt;/b&gt;kutan &lt;b&gt;KOT&lt;/b&gt;a - litterally means city transport. It is actually a modified van/SUV so that it could carry more passengers. The colour for these angkots are varied: red, white, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;cost = 2500 IDR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO4fe5798MI/AAAAAAAAAXU/vL1b8aFz_58/s1600/angkot.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TO4fe5798MI/AAAAAAAAAXU/vL1b8aFz_58/s400/angkot.jpg" width="283" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here are the routes:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Angkot B01 : Grogol – Mr Angke&lt;br /&gt;Angkot B03 : Joglo – Meruya - Kedoya - Tanjung Duren - Citraland&lt;br /&gt;Angkot B14 : Puri Indah – Pasar Puri - Kedoya - Terusan Arjuna - Tanjung Duren - Citraland&lt;br /&gt;Angkot C01 : Kebayoran Lama – Ciledug&lt;br /&gt;Angkot C02 : Ciledug – Jombang&lt;br /&gt;Angkot C05 : Kebayoran Lama – Ceger&lt;br /&gt;Angkot C09 : Lebak Bulus – Bintaro – Ceger – Pd Aren&lt;br /&gt;Angkot C14 : Lebak Bulus – Ciledug&lt;br /&gt;Angkot C15 : Semanan – Ciledug&lt;br /&gt;Angkot D01 : Kebayoran Lama – Tanah Kusir – Pondok Pinang – Lebak Bulus – Ciputat&lt;br /&gt;Angkot D02 : Pondok Labu – Lebak Bulus – Ciputat&lt;br /&gt;Angkot D07 : Ciputat – Pamulang – Muncul/Serpong&lt;br /&gt;Angkot D08 : Ciputat – Jombang&lt;br /&gt;Angkot D09 : Pd Jagung – Graha Bintaro – Parigi – Bintaro Plaza – Rempoa – Situ Gintung&lt;br /&gt;Angkot D10 : Ciputat – Bintaro – Pondok Aren&lt;br /&gt;Angkot D15 : Lebak Bulus – Pondok Cabe – Pamulang&lt;br /&gt;Angkot D18 : Ciputat – Bintaro – Ciledug&lt;br /&gt;Angkot D26 : Ciputat – Pamulang&lt;br /&gt;Angkot S01 : Blok M – Pondok Labu&lt;br /&gt;Angkot S03 : Kebayoran Lama – Tanah Kusir – Pondok Pinang – Lebak Bulus – Pondok Labu&lt;br /&gt;Angkot S06 : Mayestik/Tmn. Puring – Kebayoran Lama – Ceger&lt;br /&gt;Angkot S07 : Kebayoran Lama – Pondok Aren&lt;br /&gt;Angkot S08 : Lebak Bulus – Ciputat – Rempoa – Bintaro&lt;br /&gt;Angkot S10 : Kebayoran Lama – Velbak – Seskoal – Peninggaran – Tanah Kusir&lt;br /&gt;Angkot S11 : Lebak Bulus – Fatmawati – Pasar Minggu&lt;br /&gt;Angkot S12 : Lebak Bulus – Bona Indah – Ragunan&lt;br /&gt;Angkot S14 : Lebak Bulus – Pondok Pinang – Deplu – Bintaro – Petukangan&lt;br /&gt;Angkot 461 : UKI cawang – Pondok Gede&lt;br /&gt;Angkot JP03A (APB) : Karet – Tanah Abang – Roxy&lt;br /&gt;Angkot JS01 (APB) : Mayestik – Kostrad – Kemandoran&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;MIKROLET&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mikrolet is similar to Angkot. The size is like normal cars (similar size to CRVs) but modified so that it could carry more passengers. It has light blue colour. The driver usually modified the mikrolets as they wish, so each mikrolet has its own "personalities"... some are with religious stickers, some with fancy headbanging speakers (seriously), and some others are just plain boring mikrolets. If you are riding on the mikrolets with the soundsystem, be prepared to shake your body to the Dangdut or House music hehehe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cost = 2000-2500 IDR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4zTn15PPqI/AAAAAAAAATw/xCDQ3tf5cJc/s1600-h/mikrolet.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="300" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443958731019599522" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4zTn15PPqI/AAAAAAAAATw/xCDQ3tf5cJc/s400/mikrolet.jpg" style="display: block; height: 225px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here are the routes:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M01 : Kampung Melayu - Matraman - Senen&lt;br /&gt;M02 : Pulogadung - Velodrome - Kampung Melayu&lt;br /&gt;M04 : Cililitan - Cipinang - Rawasari&lt;br /&gt;M06(A) : Kampung Melayu - Cililitan - Gandaria&lt;br /&gt;M08 : Tanah Abang - Kota&lt;br /&gt;M09 : Tanah Abang – Kebayoran Lama&lt;br /&gt;M10 : Tanah Abang – Jembatan Lima&lt;br /&gt;M11 : Tanah Abang – Meruya&lt;br /&gt;M12 : Senen - Gunung Sahari - Kota&lt;br /&gt;M15A Tanjung Priok - Ancol - Kota&lt;br /&gt;M16 : Kampung Melayu - Cawang - Pasar Minggu&lt;br /&gt;M18 : Kampung Melayu – Kali Malang – Pondok Gede&lt;br /&gt;M19 : Cililitan - Pondok Kelapa – Klender Bekasi&lt;br /&gt;M20 : Pasar Minggu – Ragunan – Jati Padang - Ciganjur&lt;br /&gt;M21 : Pulogadung - Rawamangun - Kampung Melayu&lt;br /&gt;M23 : Karet - Setiabudi - Manggarai&lt;br /&gt;M26 : Kampung Melayu - Kalimalang - Perumnas II Bekasi&lt;br /&gt;M27 : Kampung Melayu – Cipinang - Pulo Gadung&lt;br /&gt;M28 : Kampung Melayu – Cawang – Pondok Gede&lt;br /&gt;M29 : Cililitan - Kalimalang – Kranji&lt;br /&gt;M30A : Pulogadung - Kelapa Gading - Tanjung Priok&lt;br /&gt;M31 : Kampung Melayu - Duren Sawit - Pondok Kelapa&lt;br /&gt;M32 : Kampung Melayu - Duren Sawit Raya - Perumnas Klender&lt;br /&gt;M36 : Pasar Minggu - Jembatan 4 - Jagakarsa&lt;br /&gt;M37 : Pulogadung - Kelapa Gading - Senen&lt;br /&gt;M38 : Grogol – Bendungan Hilir&lt;br /&gt;M44 : Kampung Melayu - Casablanca (Ambassador Mall) - Karet Kuningan&lt;br /&gt;M46 : Pulogadung - Pemuda - Senen&lt;br /&gt;M53 : Pulogadung - Cempaka Putih - Kota&lt;br /&gt;M54 : Kampung Melayu - Jend. Basuki Rachmat - Pondok Bambu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;NEXT!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jakarta's favourite vehicles in &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Public transportation in Jakarta [3]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read it all ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/02/public-transportation-in-jakarta-1.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Public transportation in Jakarta [1]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/08/public-transportation-in-jakarta-2.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Public transportation in Jakarta [2]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/12/public-transportation-in-jakarta-3.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Public transportation in Jakarta [3]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-4506521114786609922?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/4506521114786609922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/08/public-transportation-in-jakarta-2.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/4506521114786609922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/4506521114786609922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/08/public-transportation-in-jakarta-2.html' title='Public transportation in Jakarta [2]'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4zVPZWGNCI/AAAAAAAAAT4/rQ8ixliQoCc/s72-c/pengamen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-4494794285206843762</id><published>2010-08-10T16:29:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T12:26:48.205+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tips tricks etc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jakarta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indonesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel addict'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transportation'/><title type='text'>Public Transportation in Jakarta [1]</title><content type='html'>The strong heat of Jakarta welcomes you at Soekarno-Hatta airport. Soon enough, you (specifically addressing Jakarta-first-timer) may experience the big fuzz every traveler mumbles about Jakarta all year long:&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;traffic!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, public transportation in Jakarta can be considered as a &lt;span style="font-size: 180%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;BIG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; headache!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as you get off &lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Soekarno-Hatta airport&lt;/b&gt; (assuming that you have no escort) you will be magically drawn into the mass of taxi drivers offering you to have their services.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. &lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;what should you do?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best thing is to &lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;order a taxi&lt;/span&gt; from inside the airport. You should check on the taxi desk nearby the baggage area. The cost will be around&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; 200.000 IDR&lt;/span&gt;, and you will be driven straight to your destination.&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rent a car &lt;/span&gt;is also an option, but the cost is higher, around&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; 500.000 IDR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 180%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAMRI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second best thing (backpackers, this one is for you) is to hop on the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAMRI&lt;/span&gt; (Djawatan Angkoetan Motor Repoeblik Indonesia). It's like airport-city shuttle bus. The buses are nice, clean, with AirCo (don't worry), and luggage dock. You can use the Damri to to get to the city center. From the city center you can continue by taxi (see below).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cost: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;20.000-30.000 IDR&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4Yc88yxzJI/AAAAAAAAASA/U-R_thRlGpo/s1600-h/DAMRI_airport_jakarta.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442069033160658066" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4Yc88yxzJI/AAAAAAAAASA/U-R_thRlGpo/s400/DAMRI_airport_jakarta.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can ask the airport staff, where to sit and wait for the DAMRIs. The DAMRI starts very early, around 4 am. and the interval between the DAMRIs are 15-20 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Here are some&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;DAMRI routes&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Soekarno-Hatta Airport - Blok M (bus terminal, south Jakarta). IF you are heading to west/south Jakarta (Slipi, Semanggi) you can ask the driver to drop you there.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Soekarno-Hatta Airport - Lebak Bulus (bus terminal, south-east Jakarta)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Soekarno-Hatta Airport - Rawa Mangun (bus terminal, east Jakarta)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Soekarno-Hatta Airport - Kampung Rambutan (bus terminal, east Jakarta)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Soekarno-Hatta Airport - Pasar Minggu (bus terminal, east Jakarta)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Soekarno-Hatta Airport - Tanjung Priok (north of Jakarta)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Soekarno-Hatta Airport - Kemayoran (north part of Jakarta)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Soekarno-Hatta Airport - Bekasi (east part of Jakarta)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Soekarno-Hatta Airport - Cikarang&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Soekarno-Hatta Airport - Gambir (train station, central Jakarta). IF you accommodation is located on the central Jakarta (Kebon Sirih, KH. Wahid Hasyim) you can ask the driver to drop you there.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Soekarno-Hatta Airport - Serang, Banten (West Java)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Soekarno-Hatta Airport - Bogor (West Java). The cost to get directly to Bogor is a little higher, around 30.000 IDR. But it's considered very cheap, if you compare it with taxis.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;a href="http://damri.co.id//index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=24&amp;amp;Itemid=1" style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Click here&lt;/a&gt; to see DAMRI routes and hours.&lt;br /&gt;Of course, you can also go to the airport using the DAMRIs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEXT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, since you are now in town... How do you get yourself to places? Unfortunately, Jakarta has not yet equipped with fancy rapid transportation system such as the subways, or trams. But we do have several options :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 180%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;TAXI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are blessed with extra money on your pocket, then use taxi to run around Jakarta. Just go to you hotel lobby, usually the taxis are already lined up there, waiting to serve you. The standard taxis I recommend are from:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Blue Bird&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(light blue with some kind of wing atop), to order by phone:  +62 21 7917 1234&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4YlyJXOQtI/AAAAAAAAASw/OQuZ-ziYJ08/s1600-h/Taxi_Blue_Bird.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442078743160832722" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4YlyJXOQtI/AAAAAAAAASw/OQuZ-ziYJ08/s400/Taxi_Blue_Bird.jpg" style="display: block; height: 249px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Blue Bird taxi&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taxi Pusaka Nuri, Pusaka Satria, Morante (also light blue, but different logo) are also part of the Blue Bird group. Please do beware that there are a lot of "Blue bird" imitation - as in the colour and the logo. Make sure that there are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Blue Bird Group"&lt;/span&gt; stated on the taxi before you take the ride. Besides blue bird, you can also ask for a more sleek and fancy taxi, &lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Silver Bird&lt;/span&gt; (black ones). The cost is slightly higher that blue bird.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4Ye-uf_MrI/AAAAAAAAASQ/_78AyspTt5g/s1600-h/Taxi_Silver_Bird.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442071262706741938" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4Ye-uf_MrI/AAAAAAAAASQ/_78AyspTt5g/s400/Taxi_Silver_Bird.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 260px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 330px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;even the picture looks fancy!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some taxis are considerably cheaper than blue bird. You can see the sign of "tarif lama" or&lt;br /&gt;"tarif bawah" or basic fee usually written on its window. Here are some "&lt;b&gt;tarif bawah&lt;/b&gt;" taxis that you can trust:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Express&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (white), to order by phone:  +62 21 2650 9000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4YgOHwsZaI/AAAAAAAAASY/R7VueJgFVKA/s1600-h/Taxi_express.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442072626697364898" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4YgOHwsZaI/AAAAAAAAASY/R7VueJgFVKA/s400/Taxi_express.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 295px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Express taxi also offer a big luxurious transport using Toyota Alphard. It's called&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tiara Express&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; To order by phone: +62 21 2650 8000&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4YiEzBHCRI/AAAAAAAAASg/7iqBu8sr6AA/s1600-h/Taxi_tiara_express.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442074665533507858" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4YiEzBHCRI/AAAAAAAAASg/7iqBu8sr6AA/s400/Taxi_tiara_express.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 301px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Putra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(dark blue), to order by phone: +62 21 7817771&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4YjuvIiVeI/AAAAAAAAASo/XRrDWkz_GHs/s1600-h/Taxi_Putra.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442076485557048802" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4YjuvIiVeI/AAAAAAAAASo/XRrDWkz_GHs/s400/Taxi_Putra.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 214px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 285px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Gamya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (dark blue-green), to order by phone: +62 21 8779 5555 and 840 3838&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4YmNGp1zhI/AAAAAAAAAS4/qUFZvdsodeA/s1600-h/Taxi_Gamya.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442079206290083346" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4YmNGp1zhI/AAAAAAAAAS4/qUFZvdsodeA/s400/Taxi_Gamya.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 235px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Trans Cab&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (bright yellow, like those in NY), to order by phone: +62 21 583 55 500. This one is nice because it has cable tv on it that you can watch during your trip :) takes your mind off the busy road.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4YmwxWon9I/AAAAAAAAATA/WQimS5Vn9fs/s1600-h/Taxi_transcab.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442079819047673810" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4YmwxWon9I/AAAAAAAAATA/WQimS5Vn9fs/s400/Taxi_transcab.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Some TIPS ;)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;If you are (unwillingly) stranded somewhere in Jakarta at night, you can always call the taxis. But if you forget to write down taxi phone number, and you can only find the "suspicious taxi", always &lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;make sure that the driver will use the argo (meter)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Otherwise, you may find yourself giving away thousands IDRs for a short ride.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Even if you take a ride on the taxi, please make sure that you have the&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;specific destination/address at hand&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(esp. when you are looking for an address - some friends/relatives' place)  so that it will ease the driver too. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;You can also&lt;b&gt; &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;talk with the driver to "bond"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; in some way that the taxi ride will be more enjoyable :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Always &lt;b style="color: #e06666;"&gt;write down the taxi's car number&lt;/b&gt;, just in case you forgot your belongings. Then you can just call the taxi's operator and report your lost.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are also another public transportation that you can take. Let me start with the big and shiny one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 180%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;TRANS JAKARTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trans Jakarta, or the local often calls &lt;span style="font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"BUSWAY"&lt;/span&gt; - which actually refers to the bus lane, currently have 9 routes called "&lt;b&gt;koridor&lt;/b&gt;" that can take you to most places in Jakarta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cost:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;05.00-07.00 = &lt;b&gt;2000 IDR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;07.00-22.00 = &lt;b&gt;3500 IDR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4YqtwFntCI/AAAAAAAAATg/PH16xpoeImk/s1600-h/transjkt_inside.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442084165214778402" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4YqtwFntCI/AAAAAAAAATg/PH16xpoeImk/s400/transjkt_inside.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;Trans Jakarta is nice when it's not so crowded&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually, we can differentiate the bus route through its &lt;b&gt;different colours&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Koridor 1: red-yellow Mercedes-Benz &amp;amp; Hino&lt;br /&gt;Koridor 2: blue-white and grey Daewoo&lt;br /&gt;Koridor 3: red-yellow and grey Daewoo&lt;br /&gt;Koridor 4: grey Daewoo &amp;amp; Hyundai (JTM), Hino (PP)&lt;br /&gt;Koridor 5: grey double HuangHai (JMT), double Komodo (LRN)&lt;br /&gt;Koridor 6: grey Daewoo &amp;amp; Hyundai (JTM), bus Hino (PP)&lt;br /&gt;Koridor 7: grey Daewoo &amp;amp; Hyundai (JMT), bus Hino (LRN)&lt;br /&gt;Koridor 8: grey Hino (LRN) bus Hino (PP)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4YpKdFVL9I/AAAAAAAAATI/HmStOqyZN8Y/s1600-h/transjkt_red.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442082459306242002" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4YpKdFVL9I/AAAAAAAAATI/HmStOqyZN8Y/s400/transjkt_red.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 288px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trans Jakarta - the red one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some links (taken from &lt;a href="http://www.suaratransjakarta.org/"&gt;www.suaratransjakarta.org&lt;/a&gt;) to download the Trans Jakarta routes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.suaratransjakarta.org/files/upload/blog/09/08/Rute%20transjakarta%20Wibo%20v310%20200908.jpg"&gt;* Download link (printable version) - 507 KB&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img38.imageshack.us/img38/6586/rutetrajascaledwibov111.jpg"&gt;* Download link (complete version) - 1536 KB&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;IF by any chances, you left your luggage or anything on the bus, you can call BLU Trans Jakarta +62 21 7228727&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;KORIDOR 1 (Blok M - Kota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*Halte Kota:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Stop here if you wish to continue you journey by train (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Station Kota&lt;/span&gt;) or to Mangga Dua shopping district (with a short angkot ride).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Glodok&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Olimo&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Mangga Besar&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Sawah Besar&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Harmoni: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to transfer to Koridor 2, 3, and 8 (holiday only)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Monas: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you wish to go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (the national monument and iconic symbol of Jakarta) or to pay a visit to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Museum Gajah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (the national museum).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Bank Indonesia&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Sarinah: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to go to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Sarinah, Jl. Sabang, or Jl. Jaksa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. This area is blessed with 24-hour food, late night snack, and cozy place to hang out (with beer, of course).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Bundaran HI: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plaza Indonesia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;EX mall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Tosari: S&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;top here if you want to go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grand Indonesia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Dukuh Atas: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to transfer to Koridor 4 and 6&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Setia Budi&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Karet&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Benhill: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plaza Semanggi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Polda Metro: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pasific Place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (walk a little bit) and Istora Senayan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Gelora Bung Karno: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to go to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; FX Mall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (walk a little bit).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Bundara Senayan: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ratu Plaza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. Get to the back of Ratu Plaza, and voila! you are already in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Plaza Senayan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. Another 5 minutes walk, and you get to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Senayan City&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Masjid Agung&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Blok M: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Blok M area&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;KORIDOR 2 (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pulo Gadung - Harmoni)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*Halte Pulo Gadung&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Bermis&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Pulomas&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Asmi: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kelapa Gading &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Pedongkelan&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Cempaka Timur&lt;br /&gt;*Halte RS. Islam&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Cempaka Tengah&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Pasar Cempaka Putih&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Rawa Selatan&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Galur&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Senen: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to transfer to Koridor 5&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;*Halte RSPAD&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Deplu&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Istiqlal&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Juanda&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Pecenongan&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Harmoni: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to transfer to Koridor 1, 3, and 8 (holiday only)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4YpaxmIIaI/AAAAAAAAATQ/zMJZKwiM1Bc/s1600-h/transjkt_blue.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442082739690414498" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4YpaxmIIaI/AAAAAAAAATQ/zMJZKwiM1Bc/s400/transjkt_blue.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;Trans Jakarta - the blue one&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;KORIDOR 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt; (Kalideres - Pasar Baru)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*Halte Kalideres&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Pesakih&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Sumur Bor&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Rawa Buaya&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Jembatan Baru&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Dispenda Samsat Barat&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Jembatan Gantung&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Taman Kota&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Indosiar&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Jelambar: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mall Ciputra/Citraland&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Grogol: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to transfer to Koridor 8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Halte RS Sumber Waras&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Harmoni: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to transfer to Koridor 1 and 2&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Pecenongan&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Juanda&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Pasar Baru: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pasar Baru area&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;KORIDOR 4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt; (Pulogadung - Dukuh Atas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*Halte Pulogadung&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Tugas&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Pertamina&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Telkom&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Tarakanita&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Sunan Giri&lt;br /&gt;*Halte IKIP&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Kehakiman&lt;br /&gt;*Halte BPKP&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Utan Kayu&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Pasar Genjing&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Pasar Pramuka&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Matraman I: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to transfer to Koridor 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Manggarai&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Pasar Rumput&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Halimun&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Dukuh Atas 2: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to transfer to Koridor 1 and 6.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;KORIDOR 5&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt; (Ancol - Kampung Melayu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*Halte Ancol: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ancol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dufan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Pademangan&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Gunung Sahari Mangga Dua: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to go to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Mangga Dua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Jembatan Merah&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Pasar Baru Timur&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Budi Utomo&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Senen: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to transfer to Koridor 2&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Pal Putih&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Kramat Sentiong (NU)&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Salemba Universitas Indonesia&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Salemba St. Carolus&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Matraman 1: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to transfer to Koridor 4&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Tegalan: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gramedia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; bookstore. The one in Matraman is the biggest in Jakarta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Slamet Riyadi&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Urip Sumohardjo&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Kebon Pala&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Pasar Jatinegara&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Kampung Melayu: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to transter to Koridor 7&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4YqbOmawII/AAAAAAAAATY/-MRLAC3tD4Q/s1600-h/transjkt_grey.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442083846987890818" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4YqbOmawII/AAAAAAAAATY/-MRLAC3tD4Q/s400/transjkt_grey.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 242px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;Trans Jakarta - the (double) grey one&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;KORIDOR 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt; (Ragunan - Dukuh Atas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*Halte Ragunan: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ragunan Zoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Departemen Pertanian&lt;br /&gt;*Halte SMK 57&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Jati Padang&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Pejaten Phillips: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kemang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; area, continue with minibus or taxi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Buncit Indah&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Warung Jati&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Imigrasi&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Duren Tiga&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Mampang Prapatan&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Kuningan Timur&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Patra Kuningan&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Depkes&lt;br /&gt;*Halte GOR Sumantri: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pasar Festival&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mega Kuningan&lt;/span&gt; area.&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Karet Kuningan&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Kuningan Madya Aini&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Setiabudi Utara&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Latu Harhari&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Halimun: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to transter to Koridor 4&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Dukuh Atas 2: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to transter to Koridor 1&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;KORIDOR 7 (Kampung Rambutan – Kampung Melayu)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*Halte Kampung Rambutan&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Tanah Merdeka&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Flyover Raya Bogor&lt;br /&gt;*Halte RS Harapan Bunda&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Pasar Induk Kramat Jati&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Cililitan PGC&lt;br /&gt;*Halte BKN&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Cawang UKI&lt;br /&gt;*Halte BNN&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Cawang Otista&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Gelanggang Remaja&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Bidaracina&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Kampung Melayu: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here to transfer to Koridor 5&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;KORIDOR 8 (Lebak Bulus – Harmoni)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;*Halte Lebak Bulus&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Pondok Pinang&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Pondok Indah 1: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pondok Indah Mall&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Pondok Indah 2: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to go to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pondok Indah &lt;/span&gt;night area&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Tanah Kusir Kodim&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Kebayoran Lama Bungur&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Pasar Kebayoran Lama: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to go to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gandaria City Mall.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Simprug&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Permata Hijau: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to go to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ITC Permata Hijau&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Belleza Mall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Permata Hijau RS Medika&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Pos Pengumben&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Kelapa Dua Sasak&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Kebon Jeruk&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Duri Kepa&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Kedoya Assiddiqiyah&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Kedoya Green Garden&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Grogol 2: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here to transfer to Koridor 3&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Tomang Taman Anggrek: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stop here if you want to go to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taman Anggrek Mall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt; and &lt;b&gt;Central Park Mall.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Tomang Mandala (only during holiday)&lt;br /&gt;*Halte RS Tarakan (only during holiday)&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Petojo (only during holiday)&lt;br /&gt;*Halte Harmoni: Stop here to transfer to Koridor 1 and 2 (only during holiday)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Koridor 9&lt;/span&gt; Pinang Ranti - Halte Pluit (coming soon, 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Koridor 10&lt;/span&gt; Cililitan - Tanjung Priok (coming soon, 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Koridor 11-15&lt;/span&gt; are still in development :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully, the trans Jakarta transportation system can be fully operated by 2012.. I mean , before we all die because of the end of the world hehehe *jk. Then, it will be so much easier to transfer from one place to another. Easier, and hopefully, faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEXT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;There are more about transportation in Jakarta: &lt;b&gt;buses, angkots, bemos, etc&lt;/b&gt;. on the  &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/08/public-transportation-in-jakarta-2.html" style="color: red;"&gt;second [2] part&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read it all:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/02/public-transportation-in-jakarta-1.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Public transportation in Jakarta [1]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/08/public-transportation-in-jakarta-2.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Public transportation in Jakarta [2]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/12/public-transportation-in-jakarta-3.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Public transportation in Jakarta [3]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-4494794285206843762?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/4494794285206843762/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/02/public-transportation-in-jakarta-1.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/4494794285206843762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/4494794285206843762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/02/public-transportation-in-jakarta-1.html' title='Public Transportation in Jakarta [1]'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4Yc88yxzJI/AAAAAAAAASA/U-R_thRlGpo/s72-c/DAMRI_airport_jakarta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-1658283922401149096</id><published>2010-07-10T14:25:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T14:25:00.508+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting facts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sport'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soccer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inner thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='world cup'/><title type='text'>Soccer, through the eyes of a woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.blogginghigh.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/World-Cup-trophy-2_6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 462px; height: 799px;" src="http://www.blogginghigh.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/World-Cup-trophy-2_6.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;World cup. Wereldkampioenschap. Piala Dunia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In whichever language, it'll always have the same meaning: a big festival in the world of soccer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, I am not a big fan of sport, of soccer or anything. I appreciate it, and appreciate my friends who loves it to death, but I won't stay up till 4 am, poking my eyes out, just to watch 20 people running around that big green field for 90 minutes (or even more) chasing one ball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But once every 4 years, soccer dress up and transform itself into one extravagant party. All hyped up with songs of celebration, dances of joy and waving colourful flags. World Cup is different as the world unite in sport. I'm not saying this because my fave team, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Oranje&lt;/span&gt;, is in the Final. It's just the way it is :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;So, how's football/soccer perceived through the eyes of a woman?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt; (me, in particular)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt; What's in it for me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;1. Good-Looking Men &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, look at those muscular handsome men. At least you one men you can crave on (or fantasize about) per game. My dream boy: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Wesley Sneijder!&lt;/span&gt; How can you say no to that? *drools*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TDWH5kf_cKI/AAAAAAAAAWM/SVbprgT8tMU/s1600/wesley-sneijder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 421px; height: 279px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TDWH5kf_cKI/AAAAAAAAAWM/SVbprgT8tMU/s320/wesley-sneijder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491444743768338594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;How can you say no to that smile?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;2. Dress to kill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget being beautiful for a sec. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Unleash your true self: act like a fanatic&lt;/span&gt; (emphasize on the word "act"). Put that lipstick of yours in your cheek, draw the national flag of your fave team, dyed your hair orange, wear over-sized football t-shirt. Don't forget the boa. Dress accordingly just to make a fool of yourself. It's fun! and you can still look like a hottie... i suppose :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TDWMm8wYyMI/AAAAAAAAAWU/8WKC5mEqZJU/s1600/oranje-fans.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 231px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TDWMm8wYyMI/AAAAAAAAAWU/8WKC5mEqZJU/s400/oranje-fans.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5491449921420183746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;3. Geography etc. lesson 2.0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"What? Where's South Korea anyway?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Ah.. I thought that Ivory Coast is located somewhere on the Pasific. Nearby.. Fiji?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sounds familiar to your ears? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The fact is, soccer (if not forcing us) makes us aware of the existence of certain country other than our own.&lt;/span&gt;  Yeah people, there are other countries, continents, and cultures in this world! It's like learning Geography all over again hahaha.. However, this knowledge is not for me, tho. I know em all already!  *pretender* xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A travel blog from Mark Wiens, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://migrationology.com/index.php/2010/06/world-cup-of-cuisine-32-culinary-nations-battle-in-south-africa-2010/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" target="_blank"&gt;Migrationology&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, even take it to the next level.. writing about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;World Cup of Cuisine: 32 Culinary Nations Battle in South Africa 2010&lt;/span&gt; :) Yummy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;4. Emotional Outburst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my favourite part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;By watching soccer match, I can actually be (very) angry at something and yell about it without hurting someone else!!!!!&lt;/span&gt; *excuse the exclamation points*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a week, or a month, or even a year of stress and or depression in your life (given or take: personal, work, love, etc.) with no one to blame but yourself, you need to channel your built-up emotions onto a good controllable outburst. sounds conflicted, eh? Well, at least... that's what i do. works like magic for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://in2themystic.files.wordpress.com/2010/03/emotional_outburst.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://in2themystic.files.wordpress.com/2010/03/emotional_outburst.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Things you can be mad at during a soccer match:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- that annoying vuvuzela sound,&lt;br /&gt;- that commentator taking sides,&lt;br /&gt;- that referee blowing the whistle too soon,&lt;br /&gt;- that diving act of opponent's player,&lt;br /&gt;- that annoying vuvuzela sound,&lt;br /&gt;- that almost-goal,&lt;br /&gt;- that penalty kick,&lt;br /&gt;- that woman standing innocently in front of the TV blocking your sight,&lt;br /&gt;- that man forget to turn up the volume as the game commence,&lt;br /&gt;- that annoying vuvuzela sound,&lt;br /&gt;- others..., etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;5. The After-Party&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhm... self-explanatory, rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Come to think of it, soccer is not so bad after all :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*dancing* tsamina mina ee ee.. waka waka ee ee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://shindigzparty.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/soccer-birthday-party-invitation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 350px;" src="http://shindigzparty.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/soccer-birthday-party-invitation.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-1658283922401149096?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/1658283922401149096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/07/soccer-through-eyes-of-woman.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/1658283922401149096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/1658283922401149096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/07/soccer-through-eyes-of-woman.html' title='Soccer, through the eyes of a woman'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TDWH5kf_cKI/AAAAAAAAAWM/SVbprgT8tMU/s72-c/wesley-sneijder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-8046845415613601855</id><published>2010-07-06T12:24:00.013+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T14:53:12.165+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bogor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kacrut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>July oh my</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's JULY!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lalalala... Summer school holiday, super-crowded theme parks, people making love to the sun and getting tanned, girls with bikinis playing volleyball at beaches.. yeah boys, in your dreams! --&gt; cause this is Indonesia! haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;JULY also equals Wedding season!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;summer wedding dresses, pretty white flower arrangement, candles in the warm night.. sounds perfect rite?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ehem*&lt;/span&gt; sounds scary for some, sounds wonderful for others. in this case, i can only say that i'm happy for those who has finally found someone to love and to live their whole life with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to a wedding last Saturday in Bogor. A wedding of my dear friends, Chikha and Ruben. After a year of heavy preparation, they finally celebrate their wedding with a funky theme: Jeans! :) although i'd say that the event space was rather glamourous.. the wedding party itself was laid-back. Get rid of the formal gown and tuxedo! let's be casual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a start, Chikha gave us her girlfriends jeans textile to work on our personal denim dresses. and these are the dresses (pls excuse for the lo-def picture, blackberry style), all pretty and fab after a long exhausting and emotional fight with the tailor. not for me tho, mine's is made by my mom. totally customized and fit to my voluptuous proportion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TDLSqoTSDbI/AAAAAAAAAWE/9NwVoO5Eqi4/s1600/denim+dresses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TDLSqoTSDbI/AAAAAAAAAWE/9NwVoO5Eqi4/s400/denim+dresses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490682525532687794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pretty women, aight!&lt;/span&gt; ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll update the pic as soon as a better one come along - the one that goes down to our high heels!&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TDLD8lJY7rI/AAAAAAAAAV8/WgRIrVhWtZI/s1600/Jeans+for+Wedding,+Why+Not.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TDLD8lJY7rI/AAAAAAAAAV8/WgRIrVhWtZI/s400/Jeans+for+Wedding,+Why+Not.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490666341249117874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guests (esp. the men) were also very comfortable walking around in their jeans and still looking handsome in their shirt, mostly in white. The mothers of the bride and the groom also looked stunning with their dress-gown, and seemed to be a funky proud parents.  The party was so swell that it got into the local media in Bogor: &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.jurnalbogor.com/?p=111505"&gt;Jurnal Bogor&lt;/a&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, congrats again for you two. Best of luck for your marriage, dear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July is my favourite month of the year.. because it's my birth month too ;) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*hint*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-8046845415613601855?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/8046845415613601855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/07/july-oh-my.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/8046845415613601855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/8046845415613601855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/07/july-oh-my.html' title='July oh my'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/TDLSqoTSDbI/AAAAAAAAAWE/9NwVoO5Eqi4/s72-c/denim+dresses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-8755211754035313021</id><published>2010-05-26T14:12:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T14:15:40.902+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='controversy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life happens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campaign'/><title type='text'>The "Are You Late?" Campaign</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l2z1giubAJ1qbcycco1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 313px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l2z1giubAJ1qbcycco1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Are You Late?” &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="post_text"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;Exactly.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;The British are outraged and shaken by this new ad campaign from    &lt;strong&gt;Marie  Stops International&lt;/strong&gt;. Surely because it “talks” about… &lt;strong&gt;ABORTION&lt;/strong&gt;  to women.    Such a BIG word for humanity issue, right?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Although, initially, Marie    Stops actually provides consultancy for  “what do to if you find   yourself  unexpectedly pregnant and unsure  what to do” (taken from its   website).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Are we coming to the time when “abortion” can be sold and or  persuaded to women just like diet cokes? Will this be written as an  efficient example in the upcoming book “Marketing-for-Women-etc”? Have  advertising cross the humanity line?&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Most importantly, is this too controversial for you?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;  &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;See the video here: &lt;a href="http://www.mariestopes.org.uk/Womens_services/Abortion/Are_you_Late%24.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.mariestopes.org.uk/Womens_services/Abortion/Are_you_Late$.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-8755211754035313021?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/8755211754035313021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/05/are-you-late-campaign.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/8755211754035313021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/8755211754035313021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/05/are-you-late-campaign.html' title='The &quot;Are You Late?&quot; Campaign'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-1165338046269244956</id><published>2010-05-07T18:42:00.021+07:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T13:12:37.419+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pulau seribu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tips tricks etc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jakarta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kacrut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indonesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foodism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel addict'/><title type='text'>Snorkeling Getaway to Pulau Tidung</title><content type='html'>A weekend getaway to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Kepulauan Seribu (Thousand Islands)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is one of the efficient (and considerably cheap) options when you're living/staying in the hectic Jakarta. Unlike its name, Kepulauan Seribu apparently only has 110 islands, not 1000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pulau Tidung&lt;/span&gt; is one of big islands, located in the area of Kepulauan Seribu Selatan, in the bay of Jakarta, approximately 60km from Jakarta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l15zvhobo11qbrufm.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l15zvhobo11qbrufm.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 572px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 500px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HOW TO GET THERE ANYWAY?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take a traditional boat from &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Muara Angke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Muara Angke is Jakarta's fresh fish market and fisherman's docks. Ask around, local people will direct you to the departure point. If you get to Muara Angke by car, you can put your car on an area nearby the post-office for &lt;b&gt;20,000 IDR&lt;/b&gt; per night. &lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-style: italic;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-style: italic;"&gt;*updated: 20,000 IDR as long as you like :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_isyoEdfjPCU/ScW1Yq98jnI/AAAAAAAAD_c/7ogeukkGTTM/s400/DSC_0131.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_isyoEdfjPCU/ScW1Yq98jnI/AAAAAAAAD_c/7ogeukkGTTM/s400/DSC_0131.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 268px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kapal Muara Angke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Time of departure: 07.00 am.&lt;/span&gt; Be sharp. (while the boat to get back to Jakarta departs at 07.00 am and 01.00 pm.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Price: 33,000 IDR/person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;With 20km/hours speed, you will get to Tidung in 3 hours. Do not expect fancy stuff when you get on board. One thing for sure, your legs will be cramped for sitting on the crowded floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tips:&lt;/span&gt; If you are sea-sick, do not forget to have Antimo prior to the journey. Being on the open air or catching the sea breeze once in a while can also help repressing the sickness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have more money, or i may say less adventure, the head your way to Marina Ancol and catch a boat from there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you get to the island, embrace the bright sun and the salty wind - something you can not find in Jakarta. Usually, the tourists have already booked for accommodation on the island in advance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here are the contacts (that i know):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lima Saudara (Pak Hamid): +62 858 88742129&lt;br /&gt;Pak Suwardi: +62 856 93565464&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The package that's offered covers accommodation, meal (breakfast-lunch-dinner) and water, bike rental, and snorkeling gears rental. Call them in advance to have a deal on your package.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs460.snc3/26298_414417339972_722639972_5132129_5045572_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc3/hs460.snc3/26298_414417339972_722639972_5132129_5045572_n.jpg" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 600px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Photo by: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/josews"&gt;Jose Widjaja&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Accommodation: +/- 300,000 IDR/night/house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You can have up to 12 people or more in one house. Well, as long as you don't mind to sleep on the floor together with your friends :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meals: +/- 15,000 IDR/person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;When you are in Pulau Tidung, you should ask your guide for a specific meal called "Sate Odol". and NO, it's not sate made of toothpaste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bike rental: 15,000 IDR/bike/day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You can choose your own bike. Make sure that your bike is in a good condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snorkeling gears rental: 35,000 IDR/pax/day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;You'll get a vest, fins, and the snorkel. For those who got small feet, bring along your socks. it helps your feet to stay put on those fins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boat rental: 300,000 IDR/boat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I recommend you to go rent a boat with your friends to get to snorkeling spots around the islands. I do hope that you get such friendly guides like my friends and I did. The guide snorkel together with us, telling us the good spots and the "dangerous" spots (some coral reefs are too close to the surface that when you passed them you can get scratched all over your body)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pulau Tidung actually consist of 2 islands. Tidung Besar and Tidung Kecil. There's a bridge that connects the islands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BUT, SERIOUSLY... WHAT TO DO IN PULAU TIDUNG?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Enjoy the silent treatment&lt;/span&gt; of being in a small island. Sunbathing with a good book at hand, lazy-mood iPod playlist on your ears, and appropriate sunblock sounds nice. Don't forget to have a portion of Kelapa muda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Biking.&lt;/span&gt; Just ride your bike, rummaging through the island. One thing for sure, you need to know your "home". Who is the owner of the house, what colour is the house, the number, or nearby landmark - so that when you get lost, you can ask people for direction to get back. But don't worry, the island is quite small.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Just keep swimming.&lt;/span&gt; You have the sea, what are you waiting for? &lt;b&gt;SWIM!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jump from a bridge&lt;/span&gt; (that connects both islands) ! and swim ;) like the local kids do. like my crazy friends did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Snorkeling!&lt;/span&gt; You can pick a spot somewhere in the beach of Tidung Kecil. OR you can rent a boat&amp;amp;guide to take you to some interesting snorkeling spots around the island. Morning time, around 8-10 am, is the best time to snorkel because the waves and the streams are not that big/heavy. Snorkel your way and find the beauty of the underwater world. It was my first snorkeling experience and i did see gorgeous fishes, including "Nemo" the clown fish ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs342.ash1/29237_392623545212_520910212_4611947_6966163_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash1/hs342.ash1/29237_392623545212_520910212_4611947_6966163_n.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 720px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 478px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Photo by: &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/edwinie"&gt;Alex Arso&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Photograph&lt;/span&gt; the marvelous landscape, the sunrise, the sunset, and the beauty of the island.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;PLEASE..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Don't waste your time by watching TV or play with your mobile phone. Throw them away! Escape from modern technology for a change.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;What to bring?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Money, camera, sunblock, loose clothes, snorkeling/diving gears (if you have 'em), self-entertainments (playing cards, Uno, books, iPod).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tips: &lt;/span&gt;If you really really need to make important phone calls at all time, etc. then you should bring phone with Indosat number. It has good signal there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and remember... &lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DO NOT LITTER! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Buang sampah pada tempatnya.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-1165338046269244956?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/1165338046269244956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/05/weekend-getaway-to-kepulauan-seribu.html#comment-form' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/1165338046269244956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/1165338046269244956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/05/weekend-getaway-to-kepulauan-seribu.html' title='Snorkeling Getaway to Pulau Tidung'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_isyoEdfjPCU/ScW1Yq98jnI/AAAAAAAAD_c/7ogeukkGTTM/s72-c/DSC_0131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-6851574738395955546</id><published>2010-04-28T13:15:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T15:11:23.466+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tips tricks etc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting facts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jakarta'/><title type='text'>Jakarta, lahan sauna gratis!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mau sauna gratis?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Jakarta tempatnya!&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.hotel-stary-mlyn.com/images/sauna.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 650px; height: 455px;" src="http://www.hotel-stary-mlyn.com/images/sauna.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caranya gampang.. ikuti saja tips-tips berikut ini:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cobalah &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;berjalan kaki&lt;/span&gt; di trotoar Jakarta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, usahakan  trotoar tersebut tidak memiliki pohon atau tempat teduh. Cukup 5 menit  sehari.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kunjungi halte&lt;/span&gt; trans Jakarta, khususnya halte Harmoni&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.  Usahakan sebisa mungkin untuk ikut berdesak-desakan di pintu masuk bis.  Rasakan sensasi udara panas dan aroma tubuh yang menyeruak.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Naiklah ke &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bis-bis tanpa AC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dengan trayek melalui  jalan-jalan yang super macet. Contoh: bis jalur 213, bis jalur 64, dll.  Uap-uap sauna akan merasuk ke dalam pori-pori Anda saat bis mulai  nge-tem (berhenti untuk mengambil penumpang) atau bergabung dalam  hiruk-piruk kemacetan.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cobalah &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;menunggu di terminal-terminal&lt;/span&gt; utama Jakarta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,  seperti Blok M, Grogol, dll. Anda pun akan disambut sensasi berjemur di  pelataran terminal sambil merasakan masker asap hitam kendaraan  menempel dengan cantiknya di wajah Anda.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;     &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tips-tips untuk memaksimalkan sauna Anda:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pakailah baju serapi mungkin.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pakailah make-up alias dandanan Anda semaksimal dan setebal mungkin.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p&gt;Hasilnya pun akan segera terlihat! Apabila kemeja/baju Anda telah  basah berlumuran keringat, dan dandanan Anda luntur dengan sempurna,  maka Anda telah mendapatkan manfaat maksimal dari sauna gratis di  Jakarta.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.journeyetc.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/jakarta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 470px; height: 338px;" src="http://www.journeyetc.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/02/jakarta.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Selamat mencoba dan merasakan manfaatnya!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-6851574738395955546?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/6851574738395955546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/04/jakarta-lahan-sauna-gratis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/6851574738395955546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/6851574738395955546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/04/jakarta-lahan-sauna-gratis.html' title='Jakarta, lahan sauna gratis!'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-4556311282493086033</id><published>2010-04-05T14:50:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T16:25:13.767+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inner thoughts'/><title type='text'>Citizen of Faith</title><content type='html'>This is my Post Easter Memoir:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;"What is the driving force behind these hundreds of people?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They come around to church during the big holiday events. Thundering like flocks of birds, roaming like ants. Filling the empty seats at this more than vast halls and parking lots, putting their hands together... Chanting graces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it guilt? Mere obligation? Search of future companion?&lt;br /&gt;Or is it possible that somehow, there is an absolute divine power flicks onto their small little frozen hearts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;What's your excuse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born and raised in a Catholic family, i have learned how to act accordingly. I am "obliged" to learn the big book of Bible, attend the weekly mass, and put my God-given talents at church's disposal - all of which to please my parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless... i do think that Bible is a great (his)story book worth reading (sometimes).&lt;br /&gt;i loved to go to the weekly mass to catch a glimpse of my teenage-crush. i love it more when i've come to realize that attending mass and pray is a need, not an obligatory task.&lt;br /&gt;and i am happy to humbly serve, proudly praise my God with my big voice :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do believe in this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;As long as one still seek goodness in others, and sincerely try to do good for others (regardless of their religions-or no religion), then one has become a citizen of faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images9.cafepress.com/product/106091319v2_480x480_Front.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 480px; height: 480px;" src="http://images9.cafepress.com/product/106091319v2_480x480_Front.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-4556311282493086033?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/4556311282493086033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/04/citizen-of-faith.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/4556311282493086033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/4556311282493086033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/04/citizen-of-faith.html' title='Citizen of Faith'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-8529246847253085443</id><published>2010-03-01T12:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:51.468+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><title type='text'>Dear Mom...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dear Mom,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know that i haven't been the greatest daughter..&lt;br /&gt;nor the smartest.&lt;br /&gt;nor the kindest.&lt;br /&gt;nor the cutest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; you with all my heart.&lt;br /&gt;despite of all the differences and the fights and the sarcasm we say to each other throughout the years.&lt;br /&gt;despite of all the things other people say or think or feel towards our little family.&lt;br /&gt;despite of all the stormy weathers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;you are the &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;STRONGEST&lt;/span&gt; person i've ever known.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how you struggled in your past... to get the beat out of yourself, your education, your family, and your love.&lt;br /&gt;how you sacrificed your feeling, your pride, and your religion to be united with your beloved.&lt;br /&gt;how you married your husband and loved him with your soul, through the good and the bad, happy or sad, sickness and health, till death parted you... and even now, after his departure, you love him still.&lt;br /&gt;how you cried your heart out when no one listen.&lt;br /&gt;how you tried to break down all the barriers, be reckoned, and stayed low.&lt;br /&gt;how you raise your daughters with your own touches and disciplines.&lt;br /&gt;how you pray every night for your family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i know that i could never be as strong as you. as loving as you.&lt;br /&gt;and i may not be able to compose the most beautiful prayer, but i wish you these..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;health, love, and happiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HEALTH&lt;/span&gt;.. i hope you'll be granted good health till many more years to come. do not let the drama carry you away. do not worry much about those people who always try to tear our family apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;.. even if we, your daughters, do not seem to care much. you always be the queen of our heart. you may still love your past husband, but if someday you might want to open your heart and discover a new love in the face of another… i will be right there at your side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPINESS&lt;/span&gt;.. i hope that your life is filled with abundant little things that will keep you happy and content. i wish that i can be one of those little things that can make you happy and proud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;God bless you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:12pt;"  lang="EN-GB" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY 54th BIRTHDAY MOM :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4zOzAvqUPI/AAAAAAAAATo/s3qcF39UgsI/s1600-h/happy_birthday_mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4zOzAvqUPI/AAAAAAAAATo/s3qcF39UgsI/s400/happy_birthday_mom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5443953425352642802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jakarta, March 1, 2010,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your loving daughter ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-8529246847253085443?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/8529246847253085443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/02/dear-mom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/8529246847253085443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/8529246847253085443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/02/dear-mom.html' title='Dear Mom...'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S4zOzAvqUPI/AAAAAAAAATo/s3qcF39UgsI/s72-c/happy_birthday_mom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-223547474428634699</id><published>2010-01-27T16:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:51.513+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='as i mumble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inner thoughts'/><title type='text'>No. 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a back-up plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;weekend getaway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the other one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a maybe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how it feels not to be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;the Priority?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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;i do. i know.&lt;br /&gt;i sometimes treat people that way, too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-223547474428634699?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/223547474428634699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/223547474428634699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/223547474428634699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/01/no-2.html' title='No. 2'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-8869113886858496103</id><published>2010-01-22T14:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:51.531+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishlist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indonesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel addict'/><title type='text'>My Travel Wishlist</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Traveling is one of my passions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I developed this certain passion since i was a little girl, used to travel with my nomad family across Indonesia. I said that i want to go abroad someday.. and got everybody laughed at me as a reply. Somehow, I managed to get a 'scholarship' and went to the Netherlands... where my world-wide adventure begun :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S0wyPf9JGlI/AAAAAAAAARg/r6PljmQnsmE/s1600-h/world-pol-w-flags.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 461px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S0wyPf9JGlI/AAAAAAAAARg/r6PljmQnsmE/s400/world-pol-w-flags.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425766892931979858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far, I have visited several countries (outside the Netherlands) - all using my own saving and salary :) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Switzerland, Greece,&lt;/span&gt; a little bit of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Germany&lt;/span&gt;, a little bit of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Austria&lt;/span&gt;, a little bit of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Belgium, France, Spain, Portugal, Czech Republic, Singapore,&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Australia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I have plan to go on a budget travel (kapan sih engga hahaha) to Vietnam and Thailand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't see me as an Indonesia-hater. On the contrary, I love every culture carved in perfection in Indonesia. I would love to spend months of traveling across Indonesia, drink in all the stunning view, know every local languages, master every traditional songs and dances.. However, traveling inside Indonesia cost a fortune! The plane ticket is freaking expensive... and one can not really depend on transportation. The journey that was supposed to be one-month journey can extend to 3-or-4month journey. So far, I have been to 4 out of 5 main islands in Indonesia. The only places left untouched is Papua. I have to go there someday :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If i do have the time, the money, the luck, and the strength...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I want to go to:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I shall skip the places i have visited, even though i do want to go there again. &lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;*Japan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to Japan is my living dream! I want to live there and breathe the air in the country of the rising sun! I can only wish I was born a Japanese &gt;.&lt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Russia: Moscow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Russia and Japan trip will be the most expensive trip offered in any travel agencies (at least in Indonesia), I don't know why. Personally, I am amazed on how big the country is, how marvelous the architectures are, and.. I love Anastasia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;*Argentina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, i have a growing passion of visiting Argentina. In my imagination, Argentina appear to be a little different from the all-hectic all-summery all-bikinis Brazil. With the blue blue sky and beautiful mountains. If i am not mistaken, Argentinan speaks Portuguese instead of Spanish. I'm gonna love Argentina more because it is the birthplace of Tango!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Italy: Rome, Venice, Cicily, Vatican&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I missed out Italy when I was having a road trip back in Europe. The exotic handsome men... with brown eyes and brown hair... the scent of salty water... the beautiful architecture... the intertwined love and religion... all in one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Morocco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Mediterranean-African breeze tingles my ears every time i think about Morocco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Turkey: Istanbul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sound of the belly dancing music follows you every step of the way. The smoke of Shisha and the indulging smell of Turkish kebab and falafel will keep me there and drown me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Greece: Santorini (again), Crete, and other cities in the main island.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Greece is one of my favourite countries. It is not because of it's white and blue houses (because white and blue are not my colours), it is because of the myths within. Yes, I fancy astrology, I fancy Greek Gods &amp;amp; Goddesses. My superstitious soul comes from my Greek DNA hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Spain: Seville, Canary islands, Granada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love Spain! I can see my self living in Madrid, walking around in the city, loving life. I have only been to Madrid and Barcelona during a road trip with my girlfriends back in 2006. Going back to Spain again, visit more places, drink more sangria, eat more paella, and maybe fall in love... aww, what a dream...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Egypt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cosmic of those giant pyramids makes me wonder if i can sit at the top of one of its sphinxes and eat my lunch - just like that scene on Jumper hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Norway &amp;amp; Finland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Scandinavian islands! I imagine chilly wind blows every now and then, making me wish i never went the first place. But i guess it will cool to wear furry winter jacket most of the time. Also, i want to see the place where several of my classmates come from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Germany: Berlin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next to Holland, but I never really got the time (or money) to travel to Berlin. Yes, I am lame :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*UK: London&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, c'mon... Europe without the all hectic, weather-crazy, English men with strong British accent London? I want to hop on to the double-decker bus, ride on the cute taxi, and be preppy. Maybe, i will see Hogwarts too - sprinkle myself with a little bit of Harry Potter's magic dust, disappear under his cloak. Pfff... why is UK so expensive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Ireland: Dublin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The home of Irish pub for a change. I will be dizzy trying to figure out what the people are talking. Or yet, maybe i will be fluently talking English with Irish accent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Africa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thrill of safari in Africa fills the head of every real traveler, that is my belief. The extreme heat, the wild life, and the drumbeat of local people dancing with their colourful dresses... Gosh! Why does travel to Africa can be so expensive?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Fiji&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is like being in the middle of nowhere, literally! Surrounded by the Pacific Ocean, disappear from the map of the world for a while. That will be a "WoW" experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Thailand: Bangkok etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thailand will be the closest exotic destination in Asia. I imagine living around people talking in funny Thai accent :) like some of my Thai friends in Holland. Plus, i love love love Thai food!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Vietnam &amp;amp; Laos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next to Thailand, there are Vietnam and Laos. I don't really know what to expect in those to countries. Need to have more researches! Well.. I'll be going to Thailand &amp;amp; Vietnam this year! yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*USA: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NYC &amp;amp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hawaii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;US is not listed in my travel preferences. Well, but i do want to see Hawaii. Me and my tanned skin will blend easily with local people of Hawaii. Another city i want to see is New York - and pretend to be one of SATC girls! :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Tibet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it's a wonderful place. Although i am not sure i will be able to climb. I'm no climber :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Brazil: Rio de Janeiro, Iguazu Falls, Sao Paulo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;South America is a destination to go! I am mostly attracted to the infamous Iguazu Falls, located in the border of Brazil and Argentina. How to get there? When to get there? Pfff.. Have no idea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Israel: Bethlehem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is more like a pilgrimage. I have been to Lourdes and Fatima. So i need to complete the journey and go to Israel, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;But wait! Who says Indonesia is not on the list? It will take a year or more to travel and explore and unveal the ultimate beauty of Indonesia - both its marvelous plaves and exotic culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S1mCNMZbytI/AAAAAAAAARw/zM-tDnNwvCk/s1600-h/indonesia-map-hires.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S1mCNMZbytI/AAAAAAAAARw/zM-tDnNwvCk/s400/indonesia-map-hires.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429513988949658322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So, here's my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;"Tr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;avel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Indonesia" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;wish list!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Aceh: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Danau Laut Tawar, Sabang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never been to Aceh, dan ingin sekali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Sumatera Utara: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Berastagi, Sipisopiso, Pulau Nias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;North Sumatra is one of my heritage. My "kampung" is in Pematang Siantar, several hours away from the capital city, Medan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bangka Belitung: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Pulau Belitung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have only been to Pulau Bangka and went to Parai Beach. Pulau Belitung is a smaller main island located in the west side of Pulau Bangka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Jakarta: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Pulau Pramuka, Kep. Seribu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The nearest, most doable spot to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jawa Barat &amp;amp; Banten: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sawarna&lt;/span&gt;, Bayah, Karang Bolong, Ujung Kulon&lt;br /&gt;I started to explore west java with my friends from 2008. At first, it was always be Ujung Genteng (gorgegous and advendturous place), then Bogor, then Sukabumi. There are many more places i still want to explore in west java :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jawa Tengah: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Dieng, &lt;/span&gt;Karimun Jawa islands&lt;br /&gt;I always focussed my journey to Jogjakarta and never really to the highlands of central java. That should be lovely too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Jawa Timur&lt;/span&gt;: Mount &lt;span&gt;Bromo, &lt;/span&gt;Malang, Pulau Madura&lt;br /&gt;People said that East Java's landscape is the most beautiful in Java. I am curious indeed. Especially when my friends start talking about their journey in Bromo, about how the stars fill the dark sky like diamonds as your feet touch the warm sands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bali:&lt;/span&gt; Lovina&lt;br /&gt;There's so much about Bali than just Kuta. I mean, Kuta is for teenagers and Bali first-timers. Out of several towns in Bali, I love Ubud the most. But that's probably because I have never been to Lovina and indulge another side of Bali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Sulawesi Utara: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Manado, Bunaken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only place i've ever visited in Sulawesi is Makassar, the capital city of Sulawesi Selatan. I was only 15 and knew nothing about the art of traveling. My old friends from Ambon are also living in Manado. I should pay them a visit and enjoy the underwater scenery of Bunaken :) Hopefully that by the time i get there, I already know how to dive!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*NTB: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Gili islands, Lombok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been wanting to go to Lombok for quite sometime now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Papua Barat: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Raja Ampat islands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have lived in Maluku for 6 years, yet I have never travel to Papua. Well, I was still a tween back then... I only travel to the big cities. However, I always envied my father for getting the chances to travel in Eastern part of Indonesia. Yes, i want to go to Papua and blend with the nature!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Kalimantan, Borneo cross-over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going through the thick tropical wood in Kalimantan is the ultimate experience! Then cruising with the local boat through its rivers. Challenging, huh? The woods and the mountains are not really my thing. But hey, who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Sulawesi Selatan: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Toraja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Several of my high school friends come from Toraja. They are very proud of where they came from, and recommend people to go there... I only know that Toraja has an unique culture, and one of the must-go-see places in Indonesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*GOING NUTS!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-8869113886858496103?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/8869113886858496103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-travel-wishlist.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/8869113886858496103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/8869113886858496103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/01/my-travel-wishlist.html' title='My Travel Wishlist'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S0wyPf9JGlI/AAAAAAAAARg/r6PljmQnsmE/s72-c/world-pol-w-flags.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-6012021202427040642</id><published>2010-01-13T15:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:51.745+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life happens'/><title type='text'>Be prepare to make mistakes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Experience is simply the name we give for our mistakes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Oscar Wilde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The result of the equation of our personal life is not always positive. YES. Green light. Available. Success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Sometimes, if not most of the times, we bump ourselves into the negatives. NO. Red light. Unavailable. Failures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As human, it is absolutely normal to make mistakes. Mistakes makes us human.&lt;br /&gt;However, it is wrong to dwell on our &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;puddle of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;mistak&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;es and seek for comfort in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turn the table around, put your mistake on positive spotlight, see it in an uplifting and clear point of view.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Give it a new name: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S02X0W4fLTI/AAAAAAAAARo/1dnlrw6PnOY/s1600-h/mfln1520l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S02X0W4fLTI/AAAAAAAAARo/1dnlrw6PnOY/s400/mfln1520l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426160051802811698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-6012021202427040642?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/6012021202427040642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/01/be-prepare-to-make-mistakes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/6012021202427040642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/6012021202427040642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/01/be-prepare-to-make-mistakes.html' title='Be prepare to make mistakes'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S02X0W4fLTI/AAAAAAAAARo/1dnlrw6PnOY/s72-c/mfln1520l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-881211449708369871</id><published>2010-01-11T14:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:51.753+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quote'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inner thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life happens'/><title type='text'>Serenity. Courage. Wisdom.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S0rNocuYvCI/AAAAAAAAARI/bESKhm1xxDI/s1600-h/025_serenity_courage_wisdom_cloud_copy.png"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S0rNocuYvCI/AAAAAAAAARI/bESKhm1xxDI/s320/025_serenity_courage_wisdom_cloud_copy.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425374795910396962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;"God, grant me the serenity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;to accept the things I cannot change,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;The courage to change the things that I can,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;And the wisdom to know the difference."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These words has been my source of self-encouragement throughout these last few years. As i whispered it to myself when I'm down, i somehow feel the urge to get back on my own two feet, and get back to life. However, one need to be willing to let go of all the burdening questions and willing to accept life as simple and as cruel as it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally written by &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Reinhold_Niebuhr"&gt;Reinhold Niebuhr&lt;/a&gt;, the "prayer" is usually used as an encouragement statement for those people involved in group therapy: for narcotics, alcohol, etc. anonymous. It is embedded in the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.12step.org/"&gt;twelve-step program&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; is a set of guiding principles outlining a course of action for recovery from addiction, dependency, compulsion, depression, or other emotional and behavioral problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This strong words have been used broadly from sermons, musical lyrics, movies, and other self-encouragement books.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's the&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; full version&lt;/span&gt; of the original prayer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;God, give us grace to accept with serenity the things that cannot be changed,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;courage to change the things which should be changed,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the wisdom to distinguish the one from the other.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Living one day at a time,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoying one moment at a time,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Accepting hardship as a pathway to peace,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking, as Jesus did, this sinful world as it is,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not as I would have it,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trusting that You will make all things right,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I surrender to Your will,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that I may be reasonably happy in this life,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And supremely happy with You forever in the next.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Serenity. Courage. Wisdom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am bound to those words so deeply that I may (one day) have it inked on my skin :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S0buHNnks_I/AAAAAAAAAQw/eXdB7eu2OZY/s1600-h/Serenity-seion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 178px; height: 292px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S0buHNnks_I/AAAAAAAAAQw/eXdB7eu2OZY/s320/Serenity-seion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424284608896480242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S0bvYJkBw1I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/91KitL-xiQY/s1600-h/courage-yuuki.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 165px; height: 292px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S0bvYJkBw1I/AAAAAAAAAQ4/91KitL-xiQY/s320/courage-yuuki.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424285999377269586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S0bwNeQGycI/AAAAAAAAARA/Me28oaY8W_Q/s1600-h/wisdom-chie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 146px; height: 292px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S0bwNeQGycI/AAAAAAAAARA/Me28oaY8W_Q/s320/wisdom-chie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424286915463924162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Serenity (seion) - Courage (yuuki) - Wisdom (chie)&lt;/span&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/5351470103200528179-881211449708369871?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/881211449708369871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/01/serenity-courage-wisdom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/881211449708369871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/881211449708369871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/01/serenity-courage-wisdom.html' title='Serenity. Courage. Wisdom.'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S0rNocuYvCI/AAAAAAAAARI/bESKhm1xxDI/s72-c/025_serenity_courage_wisdom_cloud_copy.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-3004101980474844454</id><published>2010-01-07T14:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:51.762+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wishlist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life happens'/><title type='text'>Expect yourself to do great things!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S0WYvv9LOfI/AAAAAAAAAQo/9S3IXnowqwY/s1600-h/you_can_do_great_things_t_shirt-p2359498745000915313pzy_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S0WYvv9LOfI/AAAAAAAAAQo/9S3IXnowqwY/s400/you_can_do_great_things_t_shirt-p2359498745000915313pzy_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423909272331958770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they say resolutions. i say expectations :)&lt;br /&gt;Here i share some of mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;be a Happier person!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;♫ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fall in love recklessly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;do sport and &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;be thinner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(although i know that i always fail to do this, it has to be on the list)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*Shop less..&lt;/span&gt; Girl, take a good look at ur full closet hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Ruud gave me this idea. I am no sure of this, not sure at all)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;read more books,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; improve limited vocabs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;write more (useful and informative) BLOG entries&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;explore Jakarta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and be in love the city (eventually)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;be able to &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;drive around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, independently&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;learn another &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;La-La-Language&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; for fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;get closer to the Divine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Expect Great Things; Attempt Great Things"&lt;/span&gt; -- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;William Carey, 1792&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-3004101980474844454?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/3004101980474844454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/01/expect-yourself-to-do-great-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/3004101980474844454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/3004101980474844454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/01/expect-yourself-to-do-great-things.html' title='Expect yourself to do great things!'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/S0WYvv9LOfI/AAAAAAAAAQo/9S3IXnowqwY/s72-c/you_can_do_great_things_t_shirt-p2359498745000915313pzy_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-2785429506198597771</id><published>2010-01-02T21:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:51.770+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2009'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kacrut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life happens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel addict'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='concert'/><title type='text'>2009 highlights... and many more</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;January&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;burning me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Skin was still very very dark from my trip from Bali and Uge. and I was still eager to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;burn&lt;/span&gt; myself even more. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ok, what happen in Uge stays in Uge haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watching &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Diana Krall&lt;/span&gt;'s concert with Goldie was lovely indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;February&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What Valentine?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;I met Zee for the very first time (in Burger King Thamrin - after waiting for around two hours!), and got myself a new best friend in a blink :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Love life was so low, esp on Valentine's day. But Chikha gave me Starbucks' &lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/02/speaking-of-valentines-day.html"&gt;chocolate cupcake&lt;/a&gt; topped with colourful hearts. nyam! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Update: I suddenly remember that on last year's Valentine's day - i got myself a free dvd player hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Putri and Dave came to town! wonderful dinner and hilarious talks and meaningful eye-glances were involved hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got myself an outrageous decision to visit &lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/02/australia-sydney-and-goldcoast.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Australia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; with my baby B. Too bad, i missed meeting Lina since she was in Indo (argh!!!!). &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Melbourne&lt;/span&gt; was just another Jakarta for me; loved &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sydney&lt;/span&gt; for it's somehow-similarity with Madrid; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Goldcoast&lt;/span&gt; theme parks and the stay-up-all-night-since-we-wanted-to-save-money-for-hostel night under the stars was extremely tiring yet remarkable.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;However, i missed Zee's bday :( - and i missed meeting Alex :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;March&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. Crashing Aussie and every other places.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Still wondering around Australia for several days. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Coldplay&lt;/span&gt; superb concert in Melbourne was also one of the reasons why i went to Aussie. Details! Missed my Mom's bday too :( but i managed to give her some nice souvenirs from Aussie :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Involved myself in another spontaneous getaway plan. No, actually Chikha was the devil - in a good way (?) for not letting me be miserable and regretful in the future. Thank you girl!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Came to a weeding in Bogor with the girls, and spent a nice eve at Kedai Kita :) I did crash several weddings now and then hahaha&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Skipped the Java Jazz Festival this year. no urge. no urge.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;April. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Long live the Queen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Friend's wedding was coming up in 2 weeks. Chikha and I agreed to help and make ourselves &lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/05/wedding-organizer-buzz.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wedding Organizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; duo :P - a very challenging project it was.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The shocking news about the &lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/05/koninginnedag-30-april-2009.html"&gt;killing attempt&lt;/a&gt; of the queen of Holland was almost ruining the big reception at Ritz-Carlton. almost. however, a reception without Mr. E was not as fun :(&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i guess i still miss some points here....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when was our trip to Kebun Raya Bogor and Museum Gajah? Zee.. Ari... help :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;May&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. all my friends be merry and gay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sneaking around and got bitten by mosquitoes before surprising Ari on her bday at Kafe Pisa :) i got licked too... i think it was Ari. or Zee? hmm..... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*Update: ARI licked me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and on the same day, I got very busy with the wedding! it's was successful and almost everybody was happy. at least i was. i got to sing and to bring lots of good food home hahaha&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;It's a 3days 2nights with my girls (and boys) in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Singapore&lt;/span&gt; :) while half of us team was crazed with shopping and pre-wedding-ing, Ari, Zee, and I was busy over-torturing ourselves by walking around to experience another side of Singapore.. temples and markets. So we have experienced metro-tour, walking-tour, and car-tour (with great thanks to Sham).&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/06/culinary-trip-to-sukabumi.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sukabumi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; with Chikha and Ruben :) for the weekend - a culinary trip indeed!! I took pleasure of every flavour tingled in mouth, and gain weight in an instant. uhm 3kg in 2days? that's hilarious.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;My old and dear friend from Ambon came and we spent some hours all together. Gosh, I haven't seen Natalia in 10 years!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dominik and Lilith&lt;/span&gt; came to Indo for holiday. a week in Jakarta, another week in Bali. the whole group reunited in Jakarta for few days. Odd moments risen, as well as old flames. and of course, in the end, we all get burned.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;June&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; i stay alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Another month alone at the office. Lame.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;July&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; be my birthday :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;More wedding crashing! and off to the Public which was apparently going to be closed the day after.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/07/long-weekend-of-birthday-girl.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;birthday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; was around the corner and i didn't really mind about not having surprise party. It is written that my bday is forgettable. Yet, my beloved friends caught me off guard. I was very very touched T.T with the cake and the kisses. I had a fun weekend - a home-cooked meal of tempe and sambal, and Harry Potter at Blitz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;However... my bday was not complete because Ari was not around T.T and B almost (arrrrgggggh!!!!) missed my bday.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and i miss some stuff happened in July. I mean was my July really that lame? xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;did i cut my long long hair and missed it instantly in July?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;August&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; comes too soon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Supposedly, i went to Java Rockin Land. but i went to...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/08/jogjakarta-1000-days-later.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jogjakarta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. This time it's to commemorate 1000 (Javanese) days of my father's pass. I also took the time to go around Jogjakarta with my dear friend Beni, went to Solo to Ardy-Nita's reception, and visited some tourist attractions with my mom and sister. That was fun :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I saw Ardy&amp;amp;Nita again in Jakarta for our small gathering with dear friends from Amsterdam. The event that was suppose to be just us 10.. turned out to be just us 20 people hahaha..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/08/ujung-genteng-adventure.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ujung Genteng&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (again) with my beloved girls (and boys). a trip without scandal, at last hahaha..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shhh.. and a daring ride with Ari! Super thumbs up for her super bravery riding motorbike on super high-risk tracks with high-risk weather. Near-death-experiences to the max! totally advanced!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;September&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; to remember!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;People lined up to get Visa on September! with a great luck, i managed to get mine one day prior to my departure.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;So, i boosted myself by buying &lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/09/gadget-hunt-ipod.html"&gt;iPod Nano&lt;/a&gt; (purple) and filled its 16GB space with songs, songs, and songs. At last, i fulfill one of my personal wishes.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and yes, I went to &lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/09/12-days-in-holland-part-1.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Holland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;! For office stuffs. I called it my Selligent trip. At first, i really couldn't believe that it's real. even after i stepped my feet on Holland's busy Schipol airport. It's like coming home after years of longing :) Another personal wish fulfilled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reminiscing the good old days, hanging out with my good old friends, eating falafel and lays chips and hero onbijtvrucht, doing nothing and be happy about it, loving the cold weather, and indulging myself in bra-shopping ;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fons has been very wonderful to me :) we had Spanish dinner at that little place in Zeedijk. He even gave me a gorgeous shirt + tank top as my farewell present.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got away to &lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/09/12-days-in-holland-part-2.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prague&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for a nice weekend getaway with baby C. Praag is Prachtig! If i do have the time and the money, i really wanna to go to Czech Republic again.. and spend some more days wandering in Prague's streets.. maybe even go to other fascinating Eastern European countries. and maybe i'll finally have the gut to try the excrutiatingly herb-sy taste of &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.becherovka.ws"&gt;Becherovka&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Missed Ika's wedding - several days after i went back to Indo.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I learned what "cinta mati/cinta gila/cinta buta" means. To be loved so deeply can be beautiful and deadly at the same time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;October&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; quite a battle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Even though the bachelorette party was canceled... (my condolences for Alex), my diet was a scam (there's no way i can be thinner in a week hahaha) but at least we did managed to gave &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lala &amp;amp; Jose&lt;/span&gt; a kinky gift for their marriage!! and we managed to come in our silver "armour", doing all the crazy things at the reception. Uhm.. I suddenly wanna see the video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Office work, updating database and preparing for the upcoming campaign!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Niels is here :D and he's my date to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Soulnation&lt;/span&gt;! Musiq Soulchild's performance was *speechless* the thing that i look forward the most for the last couple of months. Too bad, Estelle was not performing. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;caught myself in a very awkward situation, and survived ;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I met Kaysan (Dory's big baby boy) for the very first time and got entertained the whole time. He's such an adorable kid. Poking his petite mommy all the time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;November&lt;/span&gt; black and blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bali&lt;/span&gt; was scheduled for the weekend ;) I finally met gorgeous Radha for the very first time and fell in love instantly! Also there for her mommy, my dear Sita - haven't met her for almost 5 years! and she is still a stunning woman.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;uhm.. also got a glimpse of Indah's belly, the soon to be mom, and tried out almost every flavour of her up and rising business &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gelato Secret&lt;/span&gt;'s in Ubud. Next time, I want apple&amp;amp;cinammon as well as tomato&amp;amp;basil for my gelato! I mean, u can not say not to good stuff ;)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Again. I'm working alone for another month.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Crazed up with the IDR 0 (not joking!) seats from AirAsia. Successfully secured seats for my upcoming trip to Vietnam and Bangkok - will do a duo travelers with Ms. Ari.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kalimantan trip&lt;/span&gt; was also on the agenda. I went back and forth to Sampit, Palangkaraya, and Banjarmasin. Got extremely exhausted from the trip, but happy. I got to meet new networks, radio partners, best friend, best friends' mothers, and my family/cousins too. Add some extra bling in Martapura.. i couldn't ask for more.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Alfons was in Indo for almost two weeks, but we passed each other's schedule every time :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;A Samirono reunion. at last! It was only 15 girls that came that day (including Chikha), but it was nice and cozy :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;December&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; razzle and dazzle!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Extremely busy with the marketing campaign i've been involved with for the company. do this, initiate that, translate this, explain that. Hectic to the max, but enjoyable. I'll say i am a work addict hahaha&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;However, playing around was still on the list. A&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; jolly picnic session&lt;/span&gt; (under the rain) with best friends was the perfect medicine to cure my tired mind. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ika was in Jakarta for sev days to prep her reception next year. We stole a little of her most precious time to meet up and catch up with each other :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Another session with Radha (she's thinner!), with Robert this time. Baby Radha remembers me!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;So what did I have for Christmas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a low and silent Christmas. Also a bit down since my B and my girls were not around.&lt;br /&gt;It started with 3-4hours of heavy heart wake-up call (implicitly and explicitly). It got better after a fancy brunch with my American friends at &lt;a href="http://www.ismaya.com/socialhouse/"&gt;Social House&lt;/a&gt;. and it ended with a small visit from my relatives. Nevertheless, I really believe that i received a wonderful Christmas present this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;And how about New Year's Eve?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Year's Eve (NYE) was a blast! My agenda started quite early in the afternoon, good coffee and good conversation with our network at &lt;a href="http://www.restodb.com/indonesia/dki_jakarta/jakarta_pusat/kebon_sirih/kedai_kopi_phoenam/"&gt;Kedai Kopi Phoenam&lt;/a&gt;, a nice coffee place in Wahid Hasyim area. They served delicious roti kaya and coffee from Sulawesi. Later on, I had another fancy Italian dinner (i mean, u need to spoil urself from time to time hahaha) with enjoyable companions at &lt;a href="http://pepenerobali.com/cucinaitaliana/"&gt;PEPeNERO&lt;/a&gt; and mingled around till the count down!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Overall, i can only see my life in 2009 in HIGHLIGHTS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;because that is exactly what we human need to do. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to see everything in bright light.&lt;br /&gt;to embrace every blessing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;to walk every path with good will and positive thoughts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and everything that we human can't understand, let it be...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the answers will come to us eventually :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-2785429506198597771?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/2785429506198597771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/01/2009-highlights-and-many-more.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/2785429506198597771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/2785429506198597771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2010/01/2009-highlights-and-many-more.html' title='2009 highlights... and many more'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-6338541653323870424</id><published>2009-12-14T21:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:51.783+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='so-called-love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inner thoughts'/><title type='text'>This is us</title><content type='html'>this is us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are the reason.&lt;br /&gt;we don't make us happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are the boy and the girl who sits on the sideways.&lt;br /&gt;i sit here. you sit there.&lt;br /&gt;facing each other, fronting, loving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we sit on the sideways for the road is too dangerous.&lt;br /&gt;nature does not allow me to crossover to your side, nor you to mine.&lt;br /&gt;one may be hit by a car and die, leaving the other one in pain, in vain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the road will never be kind to us,&lt;br /&gt;so we sit on the sideways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;watching everyone goes by,&lt;br /&gt;the moon the sun the stars the ticking clock&lt;br /&gt;watching you, watching me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waiting for the perfect moment&lt;br /&gt;when everything stop&lt;br /&gt;one split second when we can eventually be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so we don't sleep, we won't blink.&lt;br /&gt;we stay awake, we stay untouched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are our boundaries.&lt;br /&gt;we don't make us happen.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-6338541653323870424?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/6338541653323870424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-is-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/6338541653323870424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/6338541653323870424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/12/this-is-us.html' title='This is us'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-6861644348812571419</id><published>2009-12-07T15:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:51.792+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie/series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='so-called-love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>Have yourself a 500 days of summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"This is a story of boy meets girl. But you should know upfront, this is not a love story."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;- deep voice narrator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If i say that I'm in love with the movie &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;500 days of summer&lt;/span&gt;... i'm not exaggerating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am both Tom Hanson and Summer Finn.&lt;br /&gt;I am the believer and the non-believer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Sx-qFIeSsLI/AAAAAAAAAQg/_jdeevJ9un8/s1600-h/500_days_summer_header.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Sx-qFIeSsLI/AAAAAAAAAQg/_jdeevJ9un8/s400/500_days_summer_header.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413232282273231026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The movie is (so far) the essence and the sum up of my way of thinking towards what most people call &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt;... (while Garden State is my perception of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;home&lt;/span&gt; - but we are not talking about &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; marvelous movie here). The flipping scenes of the happy moments and the not so happy moments lead my brain to re-open some old memories, re-live some present memories, and re-mind me of all of the things i want for my future: simply, someone who i can love and love me in return unconditionally for the rest of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;blah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a slap in the face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah, it's is so cliche!!!" you might say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when one know how bitter i can be in person, one may think that i have gone &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;loco&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I say - love is the most difficult thing that one can possess! It is an out-of-this-world kind of ability, a behaviour so advanced it takes you your whole life to master. and therefore, to be able to find the "significant other" that matches one's basic ability to love would be a blessing. hell of a luck!&lt;br /&gt;To be honest - how many people who get married or get together just because &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"he can provide shelter and a good life for me and my big extended family"&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"i tend to love young girl"&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"love will grow between us, any time soon now"&lt;/span&gt; or any other reasons - just to find that their love is forced and one-sided?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once read on the web: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"There are 6 billions souls in the world. You just need one soul for the rest of your life"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- and people actually think it's easy to find that &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;one particular soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now that, we can call bullshit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be blessed my friends, if you are among the tiniest amount of people in this over-consumptive over-exaggerating prejudice world who get together for the reason of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;"just because..."&lt;/span&gt; and fell speechless there. For you might have been given the chance to experience life to its fullest!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amen to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;♫ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And if a double-decker bus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rashes into us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To die by your side i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;s such a heavenly way to die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And if a ten ton truck k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ills the both of us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;To die by your side... w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ell the pleasure, the privilege is mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;♫ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Smiths — There Is A Light That Never Goes Out &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-6861644348812571419?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/6861644348812571419/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/12/have-yourself-500-days-of-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/6861644348812571419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/6861644348812571419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/12/have-yourself-500-days-of-summer.html' title='Have yourself a 500 days of summer'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Sx-qFIeSsLI/AAAAAAAAAQg/_jdeevJ9un8/s72-c/500_days_summer_header.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-4522910637206568600</id><published>2009-10-15T23:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:51.811+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie/series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><title type='text'>Let's go watch movies!</title><content type='html'>Right now, i say there's no good movies available in Jakarta's theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Tim Burton's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Alice in Wonderland&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dark Shadows&lt;/span&gt; are still some time far in the future (at least in Indo)... Let's line up some really good stuff that's I am looking forward to see by the end of 2009 - the beginning of 2010!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*please notice that these movies may not be one of your taste. Weird, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;quirky, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"heavy", and somewhat blooooody movies are what i have in mind :) also notice that most of the trailers can only be watched in youtube*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Inglourious Basterds&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0361748/"&gt;imdb.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/StdqQGwZ4aI/AAAAAAAAAPk/l9CP8GD-Hpk/s1600-h/inglourious-basterds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 129px; height: 189px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/StdqQGwZ4aI/AAAAAAAAAPk/l9CP8GD-Hpk/s320/inglourious-basterds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392895903723544994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;1/3 English - 1/3 French - 1/3 German. Subtitle? Depends on where you live, dear. Well, I have watched this movie in Holland - with my inadequate Dutch, that was quite an experience. But I just can't say No to the great &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quentin Tarantino&lt;/span&gt;. Like most of his movie, Inglorious Basterds carries his "signature" of sarcastic-comedy, philosophy of life, altered perspective, and blood. More blood. Even more blood. Plus, seeing Brad Pitt act with "ridiculous" mustache and southern-american accent really makes me smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5sQhTVz5IjQ"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Inglourious Basterds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5sQhTVz5IjQ"&gt; trailer in HD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's on! check out &lt;a href="http://21cineplex.com/"&gt;21cineplex&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://blitzmegaplex.com/en/index.php"&gt;blitzmegaplex&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where the Wild Things are&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0386117/"&gt;imdb.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Stdo6_rId4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/KAAqX9yP3zk/s1600-h/where_the_wild_things_are.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 118px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Stdo6_rId4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/KAAqX9yP3zk/s320/where_the_wild_things_are.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392894441533503362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I believe that most people recognize the title very well. Indeed, the movie was made based on one of the most legendary books of all time, written by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maurice Sendak&lt;/span&gt;. I would really love to see how the movie takes our imagination through the eyes of a child. A time when we feel so small... and when everything is big, and scary, and exciting!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2NOkQ4dYVaM"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where the Wild Things are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2NOkQ4dYVaM"&gt; trailer in HD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My review:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span id="app2558160538_myRatingCommentMore" style="" fbcontext="0403f6870122"&gt;i have been waiting for this movie for sev months! when i finally watched this gloomy-yet-lovely movie, i really tried to see thing from a child's point's of view: everything is big and scary, just want to play all day, grown-ups and parents never understand you, and most of the time.. you don't understand what u've done wrong that make people around you so upset. One thing for sure, imagination can take you anywhere in the universe :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Imaginarium of Doctor Parnassus&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1054606/"&gt;imdb.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/StdrOKf3m_I/AAAAAAAAAPs/Zut-MPkMvrY/s1600-h/imaginarium_of_doctor_parnassus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/StdrOKf3m_I/AAAAAAAAAPs/Zut-MPkMvrY/s200/imaginarium_of_doctor_parnassus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392896969879821298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just by looking at the trailer, i believe that this movie will be big! Directed through the out-of-this-world fantasies of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Terry Gilliam&lt;/span&gt;, well-known for his parts in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monthy Phyton&lt;/span&gt; (oh, i have three Monthy Phyton's Movies!), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Time Bandits&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Baron Munchausen&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12 Monkeys&lt;/span&gt;, etc. The casts includes my favourite actor of all time, Mr. Johnny Depp, as a complement for the original cast, Heath Ledger who died during the production. Also starring Christopher Plummer (Dumbledore), Collin Pharell, and Jude Law. I would love to see how it turns out.&lt;br /&gt;Too bad that there's no sound publicity in Asia or in Indonesia. I am curious if the movie will ever going to get down here... *crossing my fingers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OFxqw0jbC2Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OFxqw0jbC2Y&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OFxqw0jbC2Y"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watch The Imaginarium of Doctor Parnassus trailer in HD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;500 Days of Summer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1022603/"&gt;imdb.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/StdsQMIcaBI/AAAAAAAAAP8/ULPbnJp3LrM/s1600-h/500+days+of+summer+movie+poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 104px; height: 161px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/StdsQMIcaBI/AAAAAAAAAP8/ULPbnJp3LrM/s200/500+days+of+summer+movie+poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392898104189806610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"You should know upfront, that this is not a love story" hehehehe what a catchy line. This is another lovely, original movie by Zoey Deschanel, acting as Summer :) accompanied by Joseph Gordon-Levitt as Tom. Although somehow they look like Heath Ledger and Katy Perry hahaha... The movie was released on July 2009 - summertime, of course. But i still hope that even though it's already winter by November in US, Summer will come and play in Jakarta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PsD0NpFSADM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PsD0NpFSADM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PsD0NpFSADM"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Watch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;500 Days of Summer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PsD0NpFSADM"&gt; trailer in HD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My review:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span id="app2558160538_extraReview794697899_770801801More" style="" fbcontext="8ba0be7df633"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"you should know upfront, this is not a love story" - the movie really give us an alternative perspective of how "cruel" life and love can be. and that all "love-theme" movie should not always ended with happily ever after. I don't know to which character i can relate to, tom or summer... the tracks are amazing too!    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Gamer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1034032/"&gt;imdb.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/StdpU_VPm5I/AAAAAAAAAPc/rpl0TWe03oI/s1600-h/Gamer-Movie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 112px; height: 167px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/StdpU_VPm5I/AAAAAAAAAPc/rpl0TWe03oI/s320/Gamer-Movie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392894888118295442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We all know how man loves games. Mankind is keep trying to make the game looks as real as possible. Well well, in this movie.. it's real. The game - the characters in the game that one's playing - are real people. Controlled in some kind of way, of course. And so like most stories, these "characters" are trying to break free. Same old story, but who knows that it's a OK to watch. I heard that Gamer will not make it to Indonesia, didn't get through with the censorship blablabla. So i think i need to find the movie somewhere else...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9ubYTIazskQ&amp;amp;feature=channel"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gamer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9ubYTIazskQ&amp;amp;feature=channel"&gt; trailer in HD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Sherlock Holmes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0988045/"&gt;imdb.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/StdsdXtpw7I/AAAAAAAAAQE/UkPt2jmMIuo/s1600-h/SherlockHolmes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 102px; height: 165px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/StdsdXtpw7I/AAAAAAAAAQE/UkPt2jmMIuo/s200/SherlockHolmes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392898330636960690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Robert Downey Jr. as Sherlock Holmes? Interesting choice. I am looking forward to see how the mysterious cases of Sherlock Holmes are brought to life! Although i am not so keen of the cast Jude Law (I think that he's not "strong" enough for the role) and Rachel McAdams (I guess the images of her being in chick-flick movies can not be removed that easily).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QUQbmFAE5WI&amp;amp;feature=channel"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sherlock Holmes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; trailer in HD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My review:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span id="app2558160538_extraReview794697899_770796118More" style="" fbcontext="8ba0be7df633"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Robert Downey is a little bit too strong (in appearance) to be a weakling Holmes. and it's quite weird to see Jude Law as Watson. However, the movie presented a nice "dark" twists. I love how they depicts Holmes' logic and way of thinking. The dog also consistently entertained me. Somehow, the movie reminds me of Chan &amp;amp; Wilson's adventures in Shanghai Knights/Noon.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paper Heart&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1331064/"&gt;imdb.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Stdrd3IvwoI/AAAAAAAAAP0/w0de2Rib49k/s1600-h/paper-heart-movie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 102px; height: 151px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Stdrd3IvwoI/AAAAAAAAAP0/w0de2Rib49k/s320/paper-heart-movie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392897239560471170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A "documentary" of the big L word: LOVE. How sweet can that be? Especially played by the Juno-boy, Michael Cera :)  and Charlyne Yi (she looks like Betty La Fea, asian version - no offense tho) complemented by Seth Rogen.&lt;br /&gt;I hope Blitz will play this movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zZbqQ-aeXO0&amp;amp;feature=fvst"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watch Paper Heart trailer in HD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking Woodstock&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt1127896/"&gt;imdb.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/StdoRt-_ZPI/AAAAAAAAAPM/CBU5TfYH5Hk/s1600-h/taking_woodstock.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 97px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/StdoRt-_ZPI/AAAAAAAAAPM/CBU5TfYH5Hk/s320/taking_woodstock.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392893732410320114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't know much about this movie. Directed by Ang Lee, spiced-up by (also) one of my favourite actor, Emille Hirsch (do you agree that he looks similar to DiCaprio?), and some hippie acts - i think that's enough element to make this movie interesting to watch! It's in the "coming soon" section on Blitz Megaplex' site.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TlLD_7k68BM&amp;amp;feature=channel"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Watch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Taking Woodstock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; trailer in HD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about Coraline? I've watched it! ~ and love it too.&lt;br /&gt;That's for now, folks :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-4522910637206568600?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/4522910637206568600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/10/let-go-watch-movies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/4522910637206568600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/4522910637206568600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/10/let-go-watch-movies.html' title='Let&amp;#39;s go watch movies!'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/StdqQGwZ4aI/AAAAAAAAAPk/l9CP8GD-Hpk/s72-c/inglourious-basterds.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-6787780017852192689</id><published>2009-10-01T00:49:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T16:30:11.172+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accomplished wish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prague'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Europe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel addict'/><title type='text'>12 days in Holland :) - Part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;... &lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/09/12-days-in-holland-part-2.html" target="_blank"&gt;read part 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... &lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/09/12-days-in-holland-part-1.html" target="_blank"&gt;or start from part 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tuesday Sept 22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up lazily on Tuesday. I sat with Pooh in living room, doing nothing, and i loved it! After a while, I packed a my bag, got myself into the shower, and headed to Amsterdam. Finally, I got to see Citra's office hehehe and the people working there since I temporarily put my bag in there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather was quite ok for Amsterdam that day. It was already afternoon so i rushed myself to Nieuwendijk to grab some souvenir and also some stuffs for my self - the ever so tempting bras at &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.hunkemoller.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hunkemoller!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hehehehe that was quite a shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner at &lt;a href="http://www.tokyocafe.nl/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tokyo Cafe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; [in Spui 15] with friends was next on the agenda. There was Dominik and Lilith (yay, it's great to see them again!), Citra and Edwin, Ardy and Anita, Neysa and Komar (another newlywed hehe), and my dear Yuli :) Although the service was poor that night, we managed to stay happy by exchanging stories with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SthUs5oF1xI/AAAAAAAAAQU/KiYuuDSkuJw/s1600-h/yuli_val_cit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SthUs5oF1xI/AAAAAAAAAQU/KiYuuDSkuJw/s320/yuli_val_cit.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393153684136122130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Good will, unsteady hand hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Den Haag&lt;/span&gt; to sleepover at Citra's place - i knew that she's gonna kill me if i don't. At Den Haag station, I got a chance to meet Fonzie, too. Yeah, Yuli and Fonzie are such a cool couple - gotta love them together. A bus ride, a late night tea, some CD burning attempts, and we're all crashed into our beds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Wednesday Sept 23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another lazy morning...&lt;br /&gt;I pulled myself up since I wanted to go rummaging Dominik's place in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Utrecht&lt;/span&gt;. Yes darling, I traveled from one city to another, from a friend's house to another :) No shopping, only crashing.&lt;br /&gt;Got a little stumbled upon Citra's funny locking front door since I forgot to bring Rina's liquor from Prague - gonna see her in Utrecht for dinner. Fortunately, Citra's neighbour was at home. My wild guess was he was confused of this crazy girl in front of Citra's front door, grumbling. She might be a thief! But then again, the neighbour showed me the "trick" with the front door lock something with a little left (or right) and upward (or downward) push on the door xD Lol... No, I could not remember!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SthTzHD-z8I/AAAAAAAAAQM/waQy4Csn9HU/s1600-h/Dominik_couch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SthTzHD-z8I/AAAAAAAAAQM/waQy4Csn9HU/s320/Dominik_couch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393152691310350274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the dude and the big white couch!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;plus the new TV set :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seeing Dominik in his crib was also an good thing. Aha! So there's the big white couch he was talking about. The fancy TV-set... and the work/play station :P it's all good, man! Only one thing that i didn't like at all: the toilet! It's too small (even for me!) and it took 10-15 minutes to reload the water in the toilet. The people inventing this place was a maniac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we spent the afternoon watching "Horton hears a who" on the new fancy TV :P with me munching &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;roombotter appletaart&lt;/span&gt; from AH supermarket *oh, my mouth's watering* Lilith was sick that day, so she was resting in bed most of the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad that Dom and Lilith couldn't join for dinner by the canal. Utrecht has an area where most of the restaurants are located downright next to the canal, underneath the shopping area. I had a chilly, cozy, and lovely Italian dinner with Rina, Ruudie, Niels, and Citra. My pizza was so huge, I couldn't finish it T.T sorry dear pizza...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent the night at Citra's place again - my last vacation night. hux...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Thursday Sept 24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just slap me in the face. Holiday's almost over.&lt;br /&gt;With my last strength of happiness, I packed my stuff and went to Amsterdam. Had lunch of patat oorlog en kipkorn with Citra's - and David, too hehe.. a funny guy. I strolled around the neighbourhood to buy some authentic cheese (with pesto and Italian spices) and for some window shopping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kecap was going to pick me up in Sloterdijk station so that we can get my suitcase I left in Haarlem. He showed up with his work outfit - suit and tie and all, handsome indeed. I think all boys look good when they pull out their suit :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some packing and some shower, and I was ready to go. Haha.. not really tho.&lt;br /&gt;Alfons, Ika, Vina, Citra, and Niels were also there in the airport to say good bye. Lucas also came up unexpectedly hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My suitcase was overweight :P Yeah sure, with all those souvenirs and foods i brought along!&lt;br /&gt;Another funny thing (!)  was when I was almost (almost) didn't get a seat on the plane since the flight was overbooked! I was actually happy to know that so then i might had a chance to stay for another night and then able to watch Jose James concert with Cit and Niels. Lol :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But they got me a seat after all *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;So i said goodbye to my all of beloved, thanking them for their hospitality during my short stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherioo Amsterdam. Gonna see you again, soon!&lt;br /&gt;*keeping my hope high* :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=107633&amp;amp;id=543573917&amp;amp;l=352d89b140" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;More pics on facebook!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-6787780017852192689?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/6787780017852192689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/09/12-days-in-holland-part-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/6787780017852192689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/6787780017852192689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/09/12-days-in-holland-part-3.html' title='12 days in Holland :) - Part 3'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SthUs5oF1xI/AAAAAAAAAQU/KiYuuDSkuJw/s72-c/yuli_val_cit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-2567061456843081065</id><published>2009-09-29T16:38:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T17:52:26.715+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accomplished wish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prague'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Europe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel addict'/><title type='text'>12 days in Holland :) - Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;... &lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/09/12-days-in-holland-part-1.html"&gt;read Part 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday-Monday Sept 19-21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Weekend getaway to PRAGUE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prague is one of the place I have been dreaming to go! Since i got the chance, then I should go and pursue my dream :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to Prague with Citra. She took care of the flights and the hotel. I guess this is my first time having an unplanned trip abroad. There's gotta be a first time in everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our flight to Prague was a long one, because we got to transit at Charles de Gaulle, Paris. Pfff... I disliked that airport. Got us carrying our stuff from one terminal to another in the most confusing way! Plus, I was already sickened from the extremely awful flight/ride from Amsterdam. As if I'm in the bus instead of a plane! Seriously!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived in Prague at 5 pm something &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(19/09)&lt;/span&gt;. The airport was not so fancy, considering the facts that Prague is one of the greatest places in the world - I am now convinced that Schiphol Amsterdam is one of the top-notch airports in the world. After exchanging money to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Czech currency (CZK)&lt;/span&gt; and buying ourselves bus tickets to get to the city, I figured that Czech do not really speak English. Time to put body-language into practice haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hotel was nowhere to be found, at first. The local people were not helping too.. Yihaa, that's what happen if didn't do any research before my trip xD After running around for blocks with exhaustion, I finally figured out the street names and found ourselves standing in front of the hotel... which was only about 100 meters from the metro station Anděl. Dang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We indulged ourselves in good (and very affordable) food by &lt;a href="http://www.zlatyklas.cz/index.php?lang=en"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Zlatý Klas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Plzeňská 9 Anděl), a Czech restaurant located in the neighbourhood. Mushroom risotto with cream, broccoli and Parmesan cheese by the price of 99 CZK was my order. I indulged my eyes with all the handsome men all around me. What a lovely sight! A small club called &lt;a href="http://www.jetset.cz/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jet Set&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Radlická 1C-1D,  Anděl) nearby the restaurant was our next stop. It was only 11pm and we didn't think that we needed to end our first night in Prague just yet. So we dropped by and order &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lolita&lt;/span&gt; - vodka, pisang ambon, orgeat syrop, lemon, and pineapple juice - for Citra, and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Orgasmus&lt;/span&gt; - vodka, kahlua, baileys, amaretto, cream - for me. The taste? It's orgasmic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started the day &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(20/09)&lt;/span&gt; - not too early - walking by the riverside towards &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Karlův most &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Charles_Bridge"&gt;(Charles Bridge&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Charles_Bridge"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. The weather was certainly nicer than in Holland. Too bad the Charles bridge was under construction :( so i didn't get the full "Prague-in video-clips" effect, especially with European tourists flooding the place for weekend getaway, too. The church next to Charles bridge was holding a weeding ceremony - I had a sneak peek and got to see the long weeding dress and white decorations. We continued our walk to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Staroměstské náměstí &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Old_Town_Square_%28Prague%29"&gt;(Old Town Square)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and witnessed the infamous beyond imagination &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Prague_Astronomical_Clock"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Astronomical clock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; with its 24-hour scale,  sun, moon, and zodiac ring. What a ingenious beauty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*a week afterward, i watch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ne-Yo&lt;/span&gt;'s most recent video-clip &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y7WUKHRTfeM&amp;amp;feature=fvst"&gt;"Part of the List"&lt;/a&gt; and stupidly think "hey, i think i've seen this place before... it's familiar". A google search later... "Doh! it's Prague!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I was totally confused of the street names (all over again) and also small passages we found every now and then, we just went wherever our feet took us. We did urge ourselves to go to the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pražský Hrad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Prague_Castle"&gt;(Prague Castle)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; complex, located on a hill quite near the city center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/St._Vitus_Cathedral"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;St. Vitus Cathedral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; was huge and awesome, as well as its surrounding area. As soon as we saw another bride-groom, we realized that we were in a good date: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;20-09-2009&lt;/span&gt; :) awwww.. makes me wanna go and just marry someone a.s.a.p (big LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The warmth of the sun really got us in the lazy mood, especially since our feet was already heavy from walking up to the hill. However, we did manage to stroll around the castle, took pictures, and flirted with Czech's castle guard. Hahaha.. i loved the way his eyes followed me around without moving his head whatsoever. We walked down passing the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Svatováclavská vinice&lt;/span&gt; (St. Wenceslas´ Vineyard) on east part of the castle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day slowly crawled into night. We were in Národní area when suddenly our stomach growled. So we walked to Citra's colleague recommendation: &lt;a href="http://en.ufleku.cz/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;U Fleků&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Křemencova 11, Praha) brewery and restaurant. It's one of the oldest beer house/restaurant in Prague - when i browsed through the website it is said that the place have been brewing beer for 500 years, dates back to 1499! We sat in Velký sál (The Big Lounge), accompanied with Czech music (which sounded like German's), and Czech big meal for the night. The waiter did offer bok beer and Becherovka as apperitiv, but i said no. &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Becherovka"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Becherovka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is Czech original traditional liquer made from herbs and spices; most people do not really enjoy the "medicine-like" taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prague is also the center of jazz and classical music. Those who loves these kinds of music will not get bored in this city since there are always music performances and concerts every single day (Yes! every single day). One of the great place to watch such performance is in &lt;a href="http://www.redutajazzclub.cz/program_en.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reduta Jazz Club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Národní 20, Prague). Reduta is one of the oldest jazz club in Prague. The place is quite small for a famous jazz place. Oldskol taste, oldskol place. The walls were filled with black and white photographs of famous jazz/blues musician of the world. The tables and chairs were not arranged in an unusual shapes, the bar was somewhere down the hall - one have to get the drinks oneself.  That night, from 21.00 till 22.00 something, we watched the performance of Bartas Band - a blues local band from Prague.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(21/09)&lt;/span&gt;, we went to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vy%C5%A1ehrad"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vyšehrad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, a castle located on a hill over the Vltava river, by trem this time - too tired of walking! But somehow, we still need to walk up the steep hill. After some turns, I saw this huge "fortress" made of big old bricks. The yellow autumn leaves was already decorating the path on the castle complex. Situated within the castle is the Basilica of St Peter &amp;amp; St Paul, as well as the Vyšehrad cemetery. Local legend holds that Vyšehrad was the location of the first settlement which would later become Prague.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Praag is Prachtig!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prague is beautiful ~*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=109780&amp;amp;id=543573917&amp;amp;l=3b6d6ff67b"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more prague pics on facebook :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/09/12-days-in-holland-part-3.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Continue to Part 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-2567061456843081065?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/2567061456843081065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/09/12-days-in-holland-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/2567061456843081065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/2567061456843081065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/09/12-days-in-holland-part-2.html' title='12 days in Holland :) - Part 2'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-1444178053358703922</id><published>2009-09-20T17:50:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T17:50:45.587+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accomplished wish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prague'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Europe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='holland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel addict'/><title type='text'>12 days in Holland :) - Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturday Sept 12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 5.20 am GMT+1. The plane landed 30minutes earlier than scheduled. After 16-hours flight with KLM, with a short transit in Kuala Lumpur, i finally set my foot on Schiphol airport. It felt very nice to be in Holland again after almost 3 years away. Haha... i said it like i am originally living in Holland xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow, i felt sad to hear "mind your step" ~* audio warning placed on those fast tracks. My student days were gone, along with many great memories attached to it... as if i come "home" to "nothing". But when i saw Niels and Citra in the arrival hall to come pick me up, i was delighted all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After putting my stuff in &lt;a href="http://www.bbdebaronie.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;de Baronie&lt;/span&gt; bed &amp;amp; breakfas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - and added a little rest to that - we went straight to Rotterdam ;) sitting on the car, looking at the A4 highway... was so soothing. A good way of refreshing my aching body from the journey. Walking around in Rotterdam was fun - since i was acting as a tourist ;) visiting the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;kubuswoningen&lt;/span&gt; and the market, taking all kinds of pictures. Outrageous eating habit occur when we bought cheese (combined with olives, dry tomatos, and garlic) and kipbeling (salty fried fish), knowing that we just ate Burger King just an hour ago. I'm sorry, I can't help it! hahaha We closed the deal drinking coffee in &lt;a href="http://www.hotelnewyork.nl/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hotel New York&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. I loooooove the place :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Citra's house in Den Haag was our next stop! She cooked a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HUGE portion of mie ayam&lt;/span&gt; and forced me to finish it all and then ate Edwin's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;apple pie as dessert&lt;/span&gt;. I was incredibly full, up to the neck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niels dropped Citra n I back in Amsterdam so that we could meet up with our high school friends. Yes, apparently i have several high school friends living in Amsterdam area. We went to &lt;a href="http://www.escape.nl/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ESCAPE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and dancing our feet off until 4 am. On the way back, I realized that I hadn't been sleeping for almost &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26 hours&lt;/span&gt; :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Ssm11G69A4I/AAAAAAAAAOE/CBoS0GUQrgU/s1600-h/IMG_3157_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 387px; height: 291px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Ssm11G69A4I/AAAAAAAAAOE/CBoS0GUQrgU/s400/IMG_3157_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389038353121084290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;not so girls night out hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sunday Sept 13&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The original plan was to go to Brussels for the day. But suddenly i felt a little lazy, seeing how the clumsy windy rainy weather outside. So we decided to go to &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.hermitage.nl/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hermitage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; museum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; instead. It's a new Russian culture museum located in Nieuwe Herengracht (Waterlooplein) area. We spent about 3 hours there, awed by the gorgeous Tsarina/princess/duchess dresses displayed - alongside with other stuffs, too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Ssm2uW-O4iI/AAAAAAAAAOM/xKtGdXA_zTo/s1600-h/IMG_3289_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 285px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Ssm2uW-O4iI/AAAAAAAAAOM/xKtGdXA_zTo/s400/IMG_3289_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389039336682349090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*TAPAS oh yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alfons was next on the agenda. We went to have dinner in this cute and cozy Spanish eat house in Zeedijk area (the red light district area). The paella was enormous and delicious, accompanied with assorted tapas (ham, black and green olives, sardines, and octopus - all covered in olive oil), and of course Sangria! Alfons was very kind to &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"trakteer"&lt;/span&gt; our dinner ;) For the dessert, we walked to the little Italian ice cream place in Nieuwmakt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;*the name of the eethuis is &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Centra&lt;/span&gt;. Located in Lange Niezel 29, Amsterdam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Monday Sept 14&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It fells funny to go through an old routine: take a train to Hilversum Noord station, and then walk for about 10-15 minutes towards the office. Got a little distracted by the new round about placed along the way. The building stays the same, they're renovating and repainting it i suppose - looking at those high constructed poles surrounding it. Very pleased to see my M&amp;amp;M colleagues. At last, i got to put the faces to the names! The hall to the cafeteria looks the same. Although they replaced the old coffee machines to a more fancy ones ;) My dear&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; wiener melange&lt;/span&gt; coffee still have the same taste...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After one introduction day at the office, i went back to Amsterdam to grab &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Maoz Falafel&lt;/span&gt; and its open salad bar :D my stomach was filled with all different kinds of food that day hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Ssm3UsFPjjI/AAAAAAAAAOU/R78GAQ7_wHo/s1600-h/IMG_3299_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 426px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Ssm3UsFPjjI/AAAAAAAAAOU/R78GAQ7_wHo/s400/IMG_3299_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389039995183926834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;FALAFEL&lt;/span&gt; - my favourite :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuesday Sept 15&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather was quite clumsy- with extra wind blower i guess. After spending another day at the office, i went to Hilversum to drink some coffee in Hilversum with Rina and Prita. Then I hurried back to Amsterdam to meet Ika and to watch &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Inglorious Bastards&lt;/span&gt; at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pathe Tuchinski&lt;/span&gt; :p gyahahahaha...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;  *trying to make some people jealous here*&lt;/span&gt; Using my Pathe unlimited card [yes, i still have it!] we gain access to the theater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol, got my self dizzy during the movie - with the front row seat [the zaal was packed!], a giant screen, a movie spoken in German-France-and-little-English and dutch subtitle &gt;.&lt;' ROFL and no Dominik by my side to translate into proper English. Gotta watch the movie again in Indo!        &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wednesday Sept 16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late today! -.-'&lt;br /&gt;Gotta go to ABN Diemen to manage my frozen account. Gosh! the procedure was so annoying, good thing that the guy was cute. An ease to my eyes :P hope everything's alright with my money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I managed to take some reminiscing pictures too of my old student flat. De Kiezel, where we all met, became family and lovers and friends for life :) "Whatever happens in Kiezel, stays in Kiezel" Quite right, since the building will be destroyed and rebuild into some new fancy thing soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Ssm4FzhiISI/AAAAAAAAAOc/WdTdn1CLI-s/s1600-h/IMG_3380_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: left; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 383px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Ssm4FzhiISI/AAAAAAAAAOc/WdTdn1CLI-s/s400/IMG_3380_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389040838995222818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Our beloved Diemen and Diemerplein - full of memories&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The train to Hilversum was vertraging (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eng: delayed&lt;/span&gt;) for 15 minutes already from Amsterdam. On the way to Hilversum, the train suddenly stop again for about 15-20 minutes at Naarden Bussum station. The train trip, which was supposedly only 30mins max, became a-60mins-trip! Ha, NS clearly stands for&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Nooit Stipt&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eng: never punctual&lt;/span&gt;). Imagine running trains in Indonesia hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a training and "enlightenment" session of Selligent, my colleagues and I went to a Japanese restaurant at Hilversum. The name's &lt;a href="http://www.kimono-hilversum.nl/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kimono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - a teppanyaki, not a sushi place. We had a great time up till 10 pm when everybody seemed to be exhausted already. I discover Michele's great feet [compared to mine] and great appetite! Really want to have a second round of Japanese onbeperekt (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eng: unlimited&lt;/span&gt;) with Rina and Michele at Osaka :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Ssm6F4A1vHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/r3cp7DAslcs/s1600-h/IMG_3580_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 369px; height: 277px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Ssm6F4A1vHI/AAAAAAAAAOs/r3cp7DAslcs/s400/IMG_3580_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389043039223528562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;M&amp;amp;M colleagues&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back to Utrecht that night, sleep-over at Rina's crib. On the bus from Utrecht Centraal to Rina's place, I accidentally met April Liping! I still recognize her short hair. It's so funny because we didn't get the chance to meet when she was in Jakarta the previous week. What a coincidence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rina's crib? Lovely!&lt;/span&gt; The red wall, filled with snapshots of her and Ruudie, the cozy super big Indonesian style sofa, the music instruments all over the place, the colourful posters and accessories. After a midnite chat session with Rina and Ruudie, I slept peacefully at Thijs' overflowing-with-toys room. Hope i can provide a room like that for my baby hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thursday Sept 17&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Ssm5dvoOz-I/AAAAAAAAAOk/RH8pkFMZxn4/s1600-h/IMG_3524_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 425px; height: 319px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Ssm5dvoOz-I/AAAAAAAAAOk/RH8pkFMZxn4/s400/IMG_3524_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389042349778063330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bazar with my darlings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Had another great dinner today, with friends :) Ardy, Anita, Barry, Vina, Llyod, Ika, Shaula, Citra, Niels, and me. The place, &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);" href="http://www.bazaramsterdam.nl/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BAZAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, is a Mediterranean restaurant located in Albert Cuypstraat 182. The Mediterranean atmosphere goes all through the 2-storey restaurant, with the enchanting scent from the Arabic/Moroccan/Greek/Mediterranean food presented in a huge and unraveling portion. The price was very reasonable too, around 10-15 Euro per dish ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;*ok, writing this part makes me hungry... i need to stop*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/StNZpLF-LhI/AAAAAAAAAPE/kKJvgosB_EU/s1600-h/IMG_3516_0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 474px; height: 342px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/StNZpLF-LhI/AAAAAAAAAPE/kKJvgosB_EU/s400/IMG_3516_0.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391751742779960850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;see... this is how good the food presented. this one's Bizarre Bazar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday Sept 18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the last day at the office. Had a free lunch with Indonesian afdeling and spent my last working hours practicing my new Selligent knowledge. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Silly thing happened afterward! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposedly, I got to catch the train on 17.45 to Amsterdam - then meet Kecap at my B&amp;amp;B - then meet Citra - then go to Haarlem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But when i was going to step out of the office, Michel and Niels told me not to. The train (esp. to Amsterdam) was out of service for an hour, maybe more... since "something" happened in Naarden Bussum station. We had a tip that it might be suicide! o_O So i called Kecap to postpone. But since he's a very kind person [and maybe out of activity :P], he picked me up at the office! Thanks a lot. Whoa, girls... don't you all agree that we need more gentleman like him in this world?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/StNXkaE2YhI/AAAAAAAAAO8/RA66uwSwTw8/s1600-h/IMG_3582_0.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 373px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/StNXkaE2YhI/AAAAAAAAAO8/RA66uwSwTw8/s400/IMG_3582_0.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391749461879185938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Since we're not able to catch Citra in Haarlem anyway, we had dinner at this Italian place called &lt;a href="http://www.vapiano.de/frame.php?section=locations&amp;amp;lang=nl&amp;amp;sub=nlam1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vapiano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, Oosterdokskade 145, nearby OBA-Openbaare Bibliotheek Amsterdam (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eng: public library&lt;/span&gt;). I enjoyed it very much! The place is a pasta-pizza bar, similar to Marche in Jakarta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each customer got a card, they can go around the place, decide which kind of Italian food they want - pasta, pizza, etc - which will be cooked before their eyes, swipe the card, eat and laugh and be happy, then pay in the cashier afterward. My cook was a tall, blond, white South-African lad, with a very strong British accent. He presented my Fussili Pesto met Garnalen en Spinazie beautifully. Gosh, it's yummy! Again, thank you :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With extra full belly, we went to the B&amp;amp;B to take my suitcase. I have already said goodbye to Tuhami, the nice B&amp;amp;B owner in the morning, so i just dropped off my keys in the kitchen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His apartment was very much of the boys' den. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I was so happy to meet my darling friends&lt;/span&gt; - Bouvi, Pooh, Binsar, and Rhein. They're practicing some great music composed/arranged by Aras for their special show. After smoking pot session, i just sat back and enjoyed the friendly "student-like" atmosphere in the room. The big difference is that they're all working now :) yes, that is the thing i miss the most...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Ssm7adsS3jI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Ug1jDWitKy0/s1600-h/IMG_3595_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 363px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Ssm7adsS3jI/AAAAAAAAAO0/Ug1jDWitKy0/s400/IMG_3595_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389044492446916146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;two of the boys :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=107633&amp;amp;id=543573917&amp;amp;l=352d89b140"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;more pics on facebook &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*__*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/09/12-days-in-holland-part-2.html"&gt;Continue to Part 2&lt;/a&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/5351470103200528179-1444178053358703922?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/1444178053358703922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/09/12-days-in-holland-part-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/1444178053358703922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/1444178053358703922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/09/12-days-in-holland-part-1.html' title='12 days in Holland :) - Part 1'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Ssm11G69A4I/AAAAAAAAAOE/CBoS0GUQrgU/s72-c/IMG_3157_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-6456727059155973300</id><published>2009-09-08T13:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:51.860+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='accomplished wish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gadget'/><title type='text'>Gadget Hunt: iPod</title><content type='html'>Last week, when i was strolling at Ratu Plaza (what was I doing there again? *think* Ah! was going to meet B) i accidentally walk in eStore, looking at those fancy gadgets from Apple. They said that they're selling iPod for 1.8-something million IDR. Wow... tempting, i must say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was walking out of that store when a "force" drawn me to go upstairs and have a little detour to iBox store. It was quite shocking to see the ad there, written in a blank paper... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sale - iPod nano 16gb 1.5 million IDR"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly thought it was a prank! So i boldly entered the store, asking about the promotion i saw outside. Oh yeah... iPod for 1.5 million IDR, only applied for cash or debit with bca card. Suddenly the thoughts of having a beautiful purple yet affordable iPod were dancing in my brain like crazy. hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The decision to actually buy the gadget comes few days afterwards. It was on Sunday, the last day of the promotion - they said. I went again to Ratu Plaza, straight from Karawaci - after wishing a friend "Happy Birthday", with my sister. Gotta take her to know what she thinks about the iPod colours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The store was quite packed. Some people were there to buy iPhone since they're also offering a bundel sale with Telkomsel during Ramadhan. I saw the iPod outside - yellow and orange. Where the hell is the purple one?!?!?! Terrified, i asked the staff there. Oops, no more purple iPod available... I didn't want to trade the money i had on my pocket with an orange iPod. Dang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My skies turned to gray at that time. But since i am a genius (hehe..), i took one of iBox name card and called the iBox store in Grand Indonesia. Yippie! They hold the purple item for me. Since it was already 3 or 4 pm something and the store closed at 6 pm, we had to rush. With a little sweat here and there, my sister and I then took a bus to Grand Indonesia to get my new gadget ;) We closed our sweaty hunt licking chocolate sundae at Burger King (again).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lovely, a beauty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's a gift from myself :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One down! Many more to go! hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;Should save more money for my next gadget, hopefully a Canon SLR camera.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-6456727059155973300?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/6456727059155973300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/09/gadget-hunt-ipod.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/6456727059155973300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/6456727059155973300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/09/gadget-hunt-ipod.html' title='Gadget Hunt: iPod'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-4214848852675390113</id><published>2009-08-28T17:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:51.868+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inner thoughts'/><title type='text'>reborn, anew</title><content type='html'>i am over with promises&lt;br /&gt;hope and dreams of beautiful things&lt;br /&gt;ashes to my eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emptiness is here in my hand&lt;br /&gt;emptiness is what i see ahead&lt;br /&gt;for i can't name this feeling&lt;br /&gt;surrounding me indefinitely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;give me a poison&lt;br /&gt;i can take for us both&lt;br /&gt;i shall die and shall be reborn&lt;br /&gt;made of summer song and morning dew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everything&lt;br /&gt;all anew&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-4214848852675390113?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/4214848852675390113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/08/reborn-anew.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/4214848852675390113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/4214848852675390113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/08/reborn-anew.html' title='reborn, anew'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-5071160573423770092</id><published>2009-08-27T20:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:51.888+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting facts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jakarta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indonesia'/><title type='text'>Ramadhan. Loh kok loyo?</title><content type='html'>Ramadhan, bulan puasa bagi yang menunaikannya.&lt;br /&gt;Bulan penuh rahmat, bulan penuh berkah melimpah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sekarang, saya mau melihat makna "puasa" dari kacamata saya pribadi. Saya, yang adalah seorang awam, dan juga seorang non-muslim. Ini murni pendapat pribadi loh, kalau ada yang yang tidak setuju... mohon saya diberitahu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* "Puasa" sebagai alasan untuk malas-malasan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selama bulan puasa, bisa-bisa kinerja perusahaan berkurang karena banyak karyawannya yang malas-malasan. Puasa kok males? Lah apa gunanya puasa? Apalagi yang malas-malasan itu orang-orang yang bekerja di kantoran. Duh, bagaimana bangsa ini mau maju...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* "Puasa" sebagai alasan untuk pulang cepat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baru jam 4 sore.. kok sudah kabur semua? Cek saja, beberapa instansi tertentu akan amat sangat dihubungi kalau sudah bulan puasa. Jam 3 atau jam 4 sore personilnya kebanyakan sudah menghilang. Gak produktif donk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Buka puasa kok makannya malah jadi rakus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ini mau buka puasa dalam artian bersyukur atau mau show off? Segala macam makanan kemudian dilahap. Mulai dari kolak, cendol, bubur biji salak, teh botol, jajanan pasar, belum lagi makanan hidangan utama macam rendang, opor, dll... lalu ditutup oleh sirup buah. Yeh... ini mah masih bulan puasa.. belom Lebaran cuy! Mending juga itu makanan dibagi-bagi ke orang yang susah makan. Buka puasa kan gak harus lebay juga makanannya. Ya toch? Ataukah ini bukti orang-orang Indonesia gampang termakan oleh iklan tv? Semua makanan harus dijajal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* Buka puasa = mal-mal penuh sesak, termasuk mushollanya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iya lah! Orang-orang sibuk pulang kantor, beribadah di musholla mall, lalu lanjut buka puasa di mall sambil cuci mata. Begitulah gaya orang-orang kota hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;* Buka puasa = ruas jalan tertentu ploooong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mantaaaf! Ini dia yang paling oke pada saat bulan puasa. Berhubung banyak orang yang berusaha pulang cepat (sebelum jam 5) untuk buka puasa di tempat-tempat tertentu, atau baru pulang setelah buka puasa (setelah jam 7) ~ tentu saja hal ini tidak berlaku klo terjadi Act of God macam gempa beberapa hari yang lalu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apapun motifnya, yang pasti puasa itu baik.&lt;br /&gt;Menahan lapar, dahaga, nafsu, dan yang paling penting... amarah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Selamat berpuasa teman2!&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/5351470103200528179-5071160573423770092?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/5071160573423770092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/08/ramadhan-loh-kok-loyo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/5071160573423770092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/5071160573423770092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/08/ramadhan-loh-kok-loyo.html' title='Ramadhan. Loh kok loyo?'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-2073498244198563800</id><published>2009-08-25T13:55:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T02:05:26.634+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='schengen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tips tricks etc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting facts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='visa application'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Europe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel addict'/><title type='text'>Apply Visa? gampang-gampang pusing!</title><content type='html'>Mau ke luar kota? tinggal jalan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mau ke luar negeri? tinggal jalan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eits! Tunggu dulu...&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sayangnya, sebagai warga negara Indonesia, kita masih terikat banyak aturan dan gak bisa seenak jidat mau lenggang kaki di negara lain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: x-large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harus pakai VISA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh...Buset apaan tuh?&lt;br /&gt;Beginilah bentuknya kira-kira...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SpZbKH6cedI/AAAAAAAAAN8/CFalND5O-9g/s1600-h/example_visa_schengen.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374583434794269138" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SpZbKH6cedI/AAAAAAAAAN8/CFalND5O-9g/s1600/example_visa_schengen.jpg" style="display: block; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Contoh Visa Schengen - untuk Eropa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau kamu pergi dengan tour-tour tertentu (misalkan: Paket Jelajah Eropa 20 hari-20 malam) sih tidak masalah. Cukup bayar sekali, berikan dokumen yang diperlukan ke travel agency... sisanya mereka yang akan urus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi kalau harus urus sendiri... kira-kira beginilah caranya. step by step.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Contoh applikasi visa Schengen ke Eropa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Entry point: The Netherlands (Belanda)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-- Info-info ini banyak diambil dari websitenya kedutaan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: x-large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Buat janji dengan kedutaan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Waktu buka loket: Senin - Jumat dari pkl. 09.00 - 12.00.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebelum mengajukan permohonan visa anda &lt;span style="color: red; font-weight: bold;"&gt;HARUS&lt;/span&gt; membuat janji terlebih dahulu lewat telpon atau e-mail. Tanpa janji, permohonan visa pada dasarnya tidak dapat ditangani.&lt;br /&gt;Ajukan permohonan visa jauh hari sebelumnya! Permohonan visa dapat diajukan maksimal 3 bulan sebelum tanggal keberangkatan. Sehubungan dengan waktu memproses visa, pembuatan janji harus dilakukan &lt;span style="color: red; font-weight: bold;"&gt;PALING LAMBAT 2 minggu sebelum tanggal keberangkatan&lt;/span&gt;, kalau tidak maka visa Schengen tidak dapat diberikan tepat pada waktunya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sehubungan dengan banyaknya permohonan yang masuk kedatangan Anda hanya dapat diterima setelah ada janji melalui telepon &lt;span style="color: red; font-weight: bold;"&gt;021-5271904&lt;/span&gt; dengan menyebutkan nama, nomor telepon dan nomor paspor. Permohonan harus disampaikan oleh yang bersangkutan sendiri, permohonan yang disampaikan melalui pihak ketiga atau melalui jasa pos tidak akan ditangani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika mencari informasi mengenai visa dapat menghubungi &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;021-5248200&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; pada hari Senin s/d Kamis pada pukul 13.00-15.00 dan pada hari Jumat pada pukul 12.00-13.30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instruksi Schengen menentukan bahwa semua permohonan visa dari pemegang paspor Indonesia harus dikonsultasikan dengan semua ibukota negara Schengen yang berjumlah 24. Karena itulah visa paling cepat dapat diberikan setelah 10 hari kerja, terhitung dari tanggal permohonan diajukan. Permohonan yang diajukan melalui Konsulat atau Petugas Konsuler tentu agak lebih lama karena harus dikirimkan ke Jakarta. Namun keuntungannya adalah bahwa Anda tidak perlu dua kali datang ke Jakarta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Contoh kasus:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Saya baru menelpon kedutaan untuk visa application appointment pada tgl 19 Agustus dikarenakan ketidakpastian tanggal keberangkatan. Setelah saya mengetahui tanggal keberangkatan saya adalah 11 September, barulah saya membuat janji. Awalnya, kedutaan memberi saya slot untuk tanggal 31 Agustus (mepet sekali!)... namun akhirnya saya bisa dimasukkan ke slot tgl 27 Agustus. Apabila lancar dan visa disetujui, diharapkan visa akan dapat diambil tgl 10 September, which is very close to my departure date! A little crazy xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update: Untuk aplikasi visa ke Belanda, sekarang kita bisa membuat janji secara online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;. Lengkapi dokumen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;Dokumen-dokumen yang diperlukan:&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Pas foto ukuran 4x6, berwarna (1)&lt;br /&gt;* Fotokopi akta kelahiran (1)&lt;br /&gt;* Fotokopi kartu keluarga (1)&lt;br /&gt;* Fotokopi KTP (1)&lt;br /&gt;* Fotokopi kartu pelajar atau kartu mahasiswa (1) - apabila seorang student&lt;br /&gt;* Surat keterangan bekerja dari perusahaan - apabila seorang pegawai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dokumen-dokumen tersebut merupakan bukti bahwa kamu benar WNI yang sah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Paspor yang berlaku setidaknya 6 bulan + fotokopi (1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Apabila memiliki paspor sebelumnya yang menyatakan bahwa kamu pernah mengunjungi negara yang akan memberikan visa, berikan saja. Plus fotokopinya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Print-out booking return tiket dari travel agency (perjalanan tidak lebih dari 3 bulan)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ini sebagai tanda bahwa kamu sudah dijamin akan kembali ke Indonesia setelah masa visa berakhir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Bukti booking hotel di negara tujuan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ini sebagai tanda bahwa kamu sudah memiliki akomodasi di negara tujuan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Fotokopi buku bank selama 3 bulan terakhir (1). Sebaiknya kamu setidaknya memiliki "cukup" uang di buku bank tersebut...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ini sebagai bukti bahwa kamu bisa makan dan hidup, gak bakalan luntang-lantung dan menjadi imigran gelap di negara tujuan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Bukti asuransi perjalanan dan kecelakaan untuk wilayah Schengen. Polis asuransi harus kamu tunjukkan pada saat pengambilan visa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Selain itu, ada juga dokumen yang harus diisi di kedutaan/konsuler:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* formulir permohonan visa, diisi dengan lengkap dan ditandatangani oleh pemohon.&lt;br /&gt;* jadwal perjalanan (Lembar Perjalanan), diisi lengkap dan ditandatangani oleh pemohon.&lt;br /&gt;* Surat pernyataan (telah menyetujui persyaratan) diisi dengan lengkap dan ditandatangani.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dokumen-dokumen tambahan!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-weight: bold;"&gt;untuk kunjungan pribadi:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* (jika menginap di rumah orang) undangan dimana tanda tangan pihak yang mengundang dilegalisasi oleh pemerintah kota madya (gemeente);&lt;br /&gt;* (jika menginap di hotel) booking hotel yang telah dikonfirmasi dan/atau bukti lunas pembayaran hotel untuk seluruh periode;&lt;br /&gt;* (jika menggunakan sponsor di Negeri Belanda) pernyataan jaminan dari sponsor (formulir dapat diperoleh di Balai Kota) dan bukti keuangan mencukupi dari sponsor (kopi slip gaji dan/atau statement bank yang mencantumkan gaji). Pernyataan jaminan hanya berlaku dalam 3 bulan sejak dikeluarkan dan harus dilegalisasi oleh pemerintah kota madya (gemeente) tempat tinggal pihak yang mengundang. N.B. Jika yang mengundang bukan warganegara Belanda kopi Surat Izin Tinggal juga harus dilampirkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-weight: bold;"&gt;untuk kunjungan bisnis:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* undangan dari perusahaan di Negeri Belanda;&lt;br /&gt;* bukti adanya kontak bisnis;&lt;br /&gt;* booking hotel yang telah dikonfirmasi dan/atau tanda lunas pembayaran hotel untuk seluruh periode kunjungan;&lt;br /&gt;* profil perusahaan (perusahaan pihak pemohon);&lt;br /&gt;* statement bank 3 bulan terakhir dari perusahaan pemohon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-weight: bold;"&gt;untuk pengobatan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* surat dari dokter yang menangani di Indonesia;&lt;br /&gt;* surat dari dokter/rumah sakit yang menangani di Negeri Belanda;&lt;br /&gt;* tanda bukti asuransi kesehatan atau tanda bukti pembayaran pengobatan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Untuk anak di bawah umur...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika seorang anak di bawah umur mengadakan perjalanan sendiri atau dengan salah satu orang tuanya, maka perlu ada izin dari kedua orang tua c.q. salah satu orang tua (Bapak atau Ibu). Tanda tangan orang tua harus dilegalisir (legalisasi dapat dilakukan di kantor notaris. Tanda tangan di atas meterai Rp. 6.000 tidak diterima.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: x-large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Pembayaran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: 130%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harga visa:  €60 atau 839,000 IDR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mahal ya? Harga aplikasi visa memang berbeda-beda, tergantung kebijakan negara tersebut. Harga aplikasi di beberapa negara Eropa lebih mahal daripada yang lain. Dan harus diingat,&amp;nbsp;jika permohonan visa ditolak uang yang telah dibayarkan &lt;b&gt;TIDAK&lt;/b&gt; akan dikembalikan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: x-large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Wait and see... Let's hope for the best! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wilayah Schengen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semua orang wajib visa yang ingin mengunjungi Wilayah Schengen untuk urusan bisnis atau urusan pribadi dapat mengajukan permohonan mendapatkan visa kunjungan singkat 1-90 hari yang berlaku bagi ke-24 negara anggota Schengen. Visa Schengen berlaku untuk negara-negara yang disebut di bawah ini:&lt;br /&gt;* Austria * Belanda * Belgia * Ceko * Denmark * Estonia * Finlandia * Hungaria * Islandia&lt;br /&gt;* Italia * Jerman * Latvia * Lituania * Luksemburg * Malta * Norwegia * Perancis&lt;br /&gt;* Polandia * Portugal * Slovakia * Slovenia * Spanyol * Swedia * Yunani * Swiss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-2073498244198563800?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/2073498244198563800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/08/apply-visa-gampang-gampang-pusing.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/2073498244198563800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/2073498244198563800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/08/apply-visa-gampang-gampang-pusing.html' title='Apply Visa? gampang-gampang pusing!'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SpZbKH6cedI/AAAAAAAAAN8/CFalND5O-9g/s72-c/example_visa_schengen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-2373896701857599244</id><published>2009-08-17T22:25:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T17:31:02.050+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UGe community'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tips tricks etc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ujung Genteng'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kacrut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel addict'/><title type='text'>Ujung Genteng: an Adventure!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ujung Genteng, again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (this time, with updated information)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kali ini saya bertualang bersama sahabat-sahabat saya, para wanita-wanita gahar dan tentengannya masing-masing, dalam rangka liburan 17agustus-an. Teman-teman Bogor sayangnya gak bisa ikutan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seru ga? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ya SERU lah&lt;/span&gt;. Wong kita berletih-letih ria beriringan naik motor dari Jakarta/Karawaci - Bogor - Ujung Genteng. Ck &amp;amp; Rb, Z &amp;amp; Alx, saya &amp;amp; Ari. Maklum lah, cuma saya dan Ari yang masih single dan tidak berhasil membawa tentengan :P Modal &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NEKAT&lt;/span&gt; pokoknya! Saya gak bisa naek motor, jadilah Ari yang jadi sang pengendara. Acungi jempol buat Ari! TOP MARKOTOP! Lala &amp;amp; Jose menyusul kami sehari kemudian dengan mobil. Jose juga mantaf saat harus naik motor :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SomLoUts_tI/AAAAAAAAAN0/3lxSO4JzKb4/s1600-h/5720_124710230212_520910212_2916138_2394082_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SomLoUts_tI/AAAAAAAAAN0/3lxSO4JzKb4/s400/5720_124710230212_520910212_2916138_2394082_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370977555487456978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ck - lala - val - ari - zee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;with those silly headbands we girls look like&lt;br /&gt;farmers going fishing LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jakarta - Ujung Genteng is approximately 200km away (one-way trip), with a crazy landscape: the road goes up and down, lots of twist and turns, blind turning points, cliff on the side of the road, and the thick morning fog will limit your eyesight till only 1-2 meters before you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Interesting, right?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suggest you to go there (if you go from Jakarta/Bogor) by midnight - either by car, or by bikes. So then you will find the road less crowded, less buses and big trucks - they often slow down your journey a lot. Then you will get there around 6-7 am. Well, that arrival time depends on your speed, your breaks(you should rest - and eat/drink, and pee - sometimes), and your willingness to ride in the dark cold night! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sooner you get to UGe, the merrier will you become... since the shinning sun and the glimpse of the blue sea will drawn you to forget your rest and go straight to the beach!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since UGe is getting more and more commercial for local tourists and also for photographers (believe me, the place has great landscapes), the local people start charging for entrance fees. We need to, at least,  give 2 times entrance fee. Anyway, it's not that much. The lodging and the "ojek" fee are also higher than last year. Pfff... tourists also need to be aware that the shops (warungs) sometimes charge you even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;* Entrance fee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; = &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;3000-5000 IDR&lt;/span&gt; per person/bike/car.&lt;br /&gt;Depends on how big your group is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;* Transportation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; = &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;120,000 IDR&lt;/span&gt; per 1x "OJEK" (guide + bike) ride to Ombak Tujuh.&lt;br /&gt;You NEED guide to go there. Even my friends who have been to UGe 20x still need to use that guide. They are nice people and they come in very handy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;* Accomodation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; = &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;free&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(if you sleep on your tent/car), &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;450,000 ID&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; per night (local people's house, depend on how big the house) - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;1,000,000 IDR&lt;/span&gt; or more (they have villas, too).&lt;br /&gt;If you travel with a big group and want some new experience, try living in local people's houses. Usually, the place is clean, have several beds, and the owner does not bother how many people should fit in one house.&lt;br /&gt;Example: your group consist 10 people. If all stay in one house, then it's only 45,000 IDR per person per night. Dude, that's cheap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;* Attractions = BEACHES! for FREE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are lots of nice beaches there. Start from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cibuaya, Pangumbahan, Panarikan, Cikepuh&lt;/span&gt;, and of course &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ombak Tujuh ("Seven Waves" beach)&lt;/span&gt;. Why does it being called Ombak Tujuh? I shall not spoil the details here. You should see it for yourself.&lt;br /&gt;UGe is also a home for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sea turtles.&lt;/span&gt; You can see them mostly on full moon period. To get into the sea turtle are, you will need to give a little entrance fee.&lt;br /&gt;If you love&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; fishing&lt;/span&gt;, then bring your fishing equipments along ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;* Apparels =&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; Swim suit and summery clothes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember to bring your swim suit and goggle. Well, at least me and my friends always go around swimming, not only taking pictures. I also recommend to bring one-piece clothes that's thin and easy to dry, short pants and tank tops, hat or whatever to cover your head from the heat (heat can make you go dizzy the whole day, not good). Forget not to use sunblock. Have yourself a nice evenly applied tanned skin :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;Why you SHOULDN'T GO to Ujung Genteng?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;* Because you (I refer to girls with pretty hairs and pretty skins and pretty faces) will get soooo TANNED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (FYI, being tan is not popular for Indonesian girls) . &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;and sometimes, excruciating SUNBURNS!&lt;/span&gt; I mean, if you go to the beach, you should go home with beautiful tanned skin. If you use you big hat and long sleeves shirt all the time, you better be at home watching tv.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;* Because you will get CUTS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lots of CUTS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; On your hands, your fingers, your feet, your thighs, your calves, your arms, and sometimes - when you get lucky - your face. The road to Ombak Tujuh is not only a bumpy ride, it shall also be a dry-branches-and-trees-and-reeds-sweeping-your-body-all-the-time ride :) i love it! The CUTS can also caused by corals. You know, when-you-swim-and-the-wave-sweeps-you-and-you-hit-the-coral kind of cuts :)&lt;br /&gt;Hehe.. One should at least have 1 bleeding cut as a solid proof that he/she has been to UGe! Well, that's only my opinion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;* Because you will be super exhausted!&lt;/span&gt; Cmon, going there is exhausting enough (this only applies to those who rides by themselves). Then going to the beaches. Then not having enough sleep. If you sweat all the little things, you better be on your bed with your air co.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me and my friends? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We don't care&lt;/span&gt;. The sunburns, the cuts, the exhaustions - it's all worthy! Hopefully we can go to UGe at least once a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More pictures? Soon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read my previous UGe trip:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2008/10/uge-after-effect.html"&gt;UGe: The After-Effect&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-2373896701857599244?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/2373896701857599244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/08/ujung-genteng-adventure.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/2373896701857599244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/2373896701857599244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/08/ujung-genteng-adventure.html' title='Ujung Genteng: an Adventure!'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SomLoUts_tI/AAAAAAAAAN0/3lxSO4JzKb4/s72-c/5720_124710230212_520910212_2916138_2394082_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-1671537188688935433</id><published>2009-08-13T11:42:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T17:42:11.237+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yogyakarta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel addict'/><title type='text'>Jogjakarta: 1000 Days Later</title><content type='html'>I arrived in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tugu Train Station&lt;/span&gt; at 5.30 am that Saturday morning after spending approximately 9 hours journey from Jakarta. An encouragement hug was given by B before my train left - i needed that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The air was cool and crisp. I heard language and accent familiar to my ear, offering foods, snacks and transport. Once you're in Jogja, it's a must for you to ride on a Becak (tricycle traditional transport) and just feel the air touches your face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usually, Lusy has already stood by, ready to pick me up. But since she's back to her hometown, i prefer to stay a little longer at the station. An hour afterward, my aunt and uncle also arrived from Jakarta. The family from my father side gathered in Jogja for the 1000 days commemoration of my father's pass. After a cup of coffee with my aunt and uncle, which i think they didn't really enjoy that much, i decided to stay and wandered around the city by myself. I have no good reason to go straight to my father's old place anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met up with a good old friend from college, Beni, the very same morning. He took my red flowery backpack so that i can walk lightly around the city. It was too early to stroll in Malioboro, it was only 8.00 am. That was the time when i spotted that Trans Jogja bus shelter in front of Inna Garuda hotel. "Let's try on this!" i said to myself. Minutes later, I was nicely seated inside Trans Jogja bus, heading towards Ambarukmo Mall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some killing time at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ambarukmo Plaza&lt;/span&gt; - AmPlaz (i heard AmPlaz, i reckon Ambon Plaza), rummaging about shoes and reminiscing  the joy of high school every time i saw group of girls wearing tartan blue skirt and over sized shirt (that's Stella Duce's uniform for Friday and Saturday) - I was picked up by Beni and Vina, his fiancee. Together, we went to Solo to Ardy-Nita's wedding reception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny, I was the only one who showed up single. Funny for other people, i suppose. Unknowingly (or rather, dumbly) talking about how pity one was for one person in front of that person as if that person is not exist is not acceptable. What a strength, i only needed to endure such gazes for 3 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went straight to my father's old place (as for now, i'm gonna refer to it as grandpa's) later that night. I arrived at midnight, in a familiar house, a house i used to know. They (my uncle's family who lived there with my grandpa) have built some new extensions to the house. Blah, i guess they have money after all. I greeted my family there, then greeted my mom (she's been in Jogja for 2 days), then forget about everything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SoTAhvRubZI/AAAAAAAAANk/NiMVnMzB6A4/s1600-h/DSC04710.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 440px; height: 110px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SoTAhvRubZI/AAAAAAAAANk/NiMVnMzB6A4/s400/DSC04710.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369628341591502226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;The House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I slept deep for 4-5 hours. The cracking sound of incoming family members woke me up, lazily. They really got what it took to bug other people peace! They shouted louder than those barking dogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That warm day, I saw my father's sanctuary. It's made from shinny black marmer with a small white/gold Italian-made cross on the headrest. I looked closer, I saw the mistake carvings on the information tablet. They wrote May 20 as my father birth date... when in fact, it's August 29. Want to hear some funny stuff? They blamed my Mom for their own mistake! They said my Mom was the one who gave such information, yelled at her in front of people - I was not there at the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following day was SSDD. Same Shit Different Day. We served foods and snacks to people. We held a commemoration mass. I worked and helped people out like zombie. As soon as people left, i wiped my smile out of my face. I only got mellow and heartbroken when i saw my Mom's crying in the dark beside my father's tomb later that night. So much love, so much pain. At last, my job with all "commemoration" fuss... was done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took my mother and my little sister for a trip on Tuesday. We rarely have a holiday together, so i took the moment to get them to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Prambanan Temple&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kraton Ratu Boko&lt;/span&gt; ruins (still, with Trans Jogja). We ate lunch at Kedai Cobek at AmPlaz, a must-try restaurant in my opinion. My mom's appetite was hilarious!! SHE ATE A LOT, like she has not been feed for a week (which was quite close to the truth). Then we had a near-fire experience while browsing for shoes! hahaha thin smokes coming out from nowhere... it was a "kortsluit".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;J.co at &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Malioboro Mall&lt;/span&gt; was my next stop. I met Jenny and Inov, my former high school friends :) They looked just just the same; just add hair length and hair colour. Bitching around, talking in Javanese language for 4 hours were fun hehe though i have to admit i am more comfortable talking in Bahasa or in English. Javanese need some extra effort, you know. We jumped to a 50,000 IDR worth taxi ride as soon as the mall closed. My mom was so tired walking the whole day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SoTBdeDDH9I/AAAAAAAAANs/jPagTwyS9Ho/s1600-h/DSC04914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 423px; height: 316px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SoTBdeDDH9I/AAAAAAAAANs/jPagTwyS9Ho/s400/DSC04914.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369629367758692306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took my mom and my sister the next day to eat &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Gudeg Bu Wiwik&lt;/span&gt; at Wijilan, before my flight. The price for a portion of Gudeg + chicken + egg - 25,000 IDR - was quite epensive compared to other (that's according to C) but the taste was "oh so original!" Gudeg, which is made from jackfruit added with spices etc., can be extremely sweet for first-timers :) but that's how food is usually made in Jogja, sweet. One should combine the "gudeg" with the "krecek", one of it's spicy side dish. Accompany your food with tea, then you are officially in Jogja!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met Beni and Vina again before i left. They helped me to get to Trans Jogja, heading to airport. My backpack was filled with dirty clothes, my belly filled with gudeg, my other bag filled with &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bakpia Bu Sri Putri&lt;/span&gt; (my favourite "bakpia" brand) for friends and collega. I dragged my exhausted body to the airplane. Will be home any minute now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kissed my grandpa and my father goodbye, hoping to see them soon.&lt;br /&gt;For what it's worth... I love Jogja, I will always love Jogja.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-1671537188688935433?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/1671537188688935433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/08/jogjakarta-1000-days-later.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/1671537188688935433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/1671537188688935433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/08/jogjakarta-1000-days-later.html' title='Jogjakarta: 1000 Days Later'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SoTAhvRubZI/AAAAAAAAANk/NiMVnMzB6A4/s72-c/DSC04710.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-5622052913836378558</id><published>2009-08-07T12:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:51.938+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tips tricks etc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yogyakarta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel addict'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='transportation'/><title type='text'>Jogjakarta: Preparation</title><content type='html'>HO.&lt;br /&gt;I will go to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jogjakarta&lt;/span&gt; tonight, by train: Taksaka 20.45 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A part of me is upset because i cannot go to Java Rockin' Land 2009 with Zee and Ari T.T&lt;br /&gt;A part of me is a little excited, because i haven't been to Jogja for almost 2 years now!&lt;br /&gt;However, in the midst of all the excitement, i am still upset because my best friend Lusy is currently not in Jogja. Meaning: I will be missing a companion, a free ride, and free lodging! :P *spoiled*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only pack some clothes and will only carry a bag pack. The rest of my clothing is already brought by my mom and sister. Both my mom and my sister left for Jogja yesterday morning :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, since Lusy will not be around, I decided to have a look at &lt;a href="http://transjogja.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trans Jogja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Trans Jogja is a bus network that covers Jogjakarta city and its surrounding area. The network itself is quite new, for about 1-1,5 year now. Last time i went to Jogja, it was still building bus shelters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Please have a look below :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Snu6mnbVtxI/AAAAAAAAANc/m2Yf-8K9r3Y/s1600-h/Rute_Trayek_Trans_Jogja.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 495px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Snu6mnbVtxI/AAAAAAAAANc/m2Yf-8K9r3Y/s400/Rute_Trayek_Trans_Jogja.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367088553523525394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&gt;&gt; Trans Jogja Route &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;For detail information per route, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://transjogja.net/rute/"&gt;click here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Trans Jogja also goes around to the airport (Adisucipto) and the railway statiun (Tugu) so it is easy for tourists or traveller to access. Cheap, too. Only IDR 3000 per ride, approximatelly 10 cents for foreigners hehehe (yeah, if you want to compare it to a single bus ride in other countries). I remember my high school bus ride in Jogja 7 years ago (Wow, 7 years ago!!!), the fee was only IDR 150... freakin cheap! and I was used to hang to the side pole of the bus with my skirt blown whenever the bus was too full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Trans Jogja. So i've printed the map! They say that we can also get the map there, but better be prepared right ;) Be ready for my next journal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-5622052913836378558?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/5622052913836378558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/08/jogjakarta-preparation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/5622052913836378558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/5622052913836378558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/08/jogjakarta-preparation.html' title='Jogjakarta: Preparation'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Snu6mnbVtxI/AAAAAAAAANc/m2Yf-8K9r3Y/s72-c/Rute_Trayek_Trans_Jogja.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-7576952085194133763</id><published>2009-08-05T15:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:51.957+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie/series'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>"Take care now"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Grey Anatomy Season 5 Episode 21: Not Good at Saying Sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SnlO9qh-8PI/AAAAAAAAANU/-4YtoEjfXjg/s1600-h/cristina-hunt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SnlO9qh-8PI/AAAAAAAAANU/-4YtoEjfXjg/s320/cristina-hunt.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366407252284469490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hunt:&lt;/span&gt; ... I didn't do anything wrong today. I treated you like i would anyone else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yang:&lt;/span&gt; No. Not like anyone else! "Take care now"? what is that?&lt;br /&gt;What are you - like, you know - happy now?&lt;br /&gt;What are you? You know, just a "choke 'em and forget 'em" kinda guy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hunt exhaled and handed a paper to Yang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang: "Hey there now, take care now, nice work yang." What is this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hunt:&lt;/span&gt; It's my shrink. My shrink gave me these sentences - we came up with them together. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;They're all 3-word sentences so i'd have to say to you instead of the 3 words that are... that are killing me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;The 3 words that you know i feel but i can't say them, because it will be cruel to say them because i am no good for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna torture you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I don't want to look at you longingly when i know i can't be with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So yeah, I'm smiling and i'm saying "take care now".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm letting you off the hook. I'm trying - trying so hard to let you off the hook. I'm trying to make it right - what i did to you. Can't you see that? I'm just trying to make it right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yang,  crying and heartbroken, handed the paper back to Hunt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Yang:&lt;/span&gt; Take care now..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and she left.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;why do i see myself in the scene again?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-7576952085194133763?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/7576952085194133763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/08/care-now.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/7576952085194133763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/7576952085194133763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/08/care-now.html' title='&amp;quot;Take care now&amp;quot;'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SnlO9qh-8PI/AAAAAAAAANU/-4YtoEjfXjg/s72-c/cristina-hunt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-812886747365932101</id><published>2009-07-29T23:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:51.968+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='so-called-love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inner thoughts'/><title type='text'>Love = Bad Stain</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Love is like a bad stain that stays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean... well, you know what i mean...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-812886747365932101?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/812886747365932101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-bad-stain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/812886747365932101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/812886747365932101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/07/love-bad-stain.html' title='Love = Bad Stain'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-4944340229104448691</id><published>2009-07-24T11:00:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T15:37:55.112+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting facts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jakarta'/><title type='text'>Bahasa SMS ABG masa kini</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt; m&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt; d&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;z j&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt; br&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;eh. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;Z &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;o P&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt; y&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt; p&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;i&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;Y&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;h &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;N&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: orange;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;h de&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt;h &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;o &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt; dt&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;k&lt;/span&gt; h&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt;m &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;W&lt;/span&gt;. Rsx &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;9&lt;/span&gt; m&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;w&lt;/span&gt; dt&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: cyan;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hayoo, ada yang bisa mengartikan kalimat di atas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YuPz u cMua pStix biNun n pSynk!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999; font-size: large;"&gt;Semakin lama dilihat semakin bikin brain damage ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHA... begitulah &lt;b&gt;"kreativitas"&lt;/b&gt; ABG masa kini [baca: tahun 2008-2009]. Mengapa aku bilang "kreatif"? Karena mereka berhasil mengelabui dan membuat bingung orang-orang kebanyakan [baca: orang tua dll yang umurnya setidaknya, mungkin, 6 tahun di atas mereka] dengan "bahasa sandi" mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Smk7fOrlV_I/AAAAAAAAANM/xV-U5X-m3U0/s1600-h/dizzy.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361882239064168434" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Smk7fOrlV_I/AAAAAAAAANM/xV-U5X-m3U0/s320/dizzy.gif" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 228px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 223px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Entah darimana asal muasal tulisan dan pengejaan tersebut. Diajarin di sekolah? Ya gak mungkin lah! Diajarin di rumah? Boro-boro bonyoknya ngerti barang beginian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yang jelas, virus ini menular dari satu anak ke anak yang lain. Motifnya apa? Status kreatif-asik-gaul kah? Tidak juga ah. Bahasa gaul itu macam &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lekong, curcol, meneketehe, CDMA&lt;/span&gt; masih cukup lumrah lah untuk kalangan &lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-weight: bold;"&gt;AGJ&lt;/span&gt; [baca: &lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-weight: bold;"&gt;anak GAOOOL Jakarta&lt;/span&gt;] dan penghuni-penghuni kebanyakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kalau bahasa SMS macam ini mah bukan bahasa gaul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;BAHASA PLANET!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beberapa kali teman-temanku bingung apabila mendapat sms ala ABG. Disodorkanlah &lt;i&gt;mobile&lt;/i&gt; mereka padaku... dengan tampang berkerut dan bibir sedikit menganga. "Coba baca deh, maksudnya apa sih?" Mulailah aku memasuki rimba sms, mencoba menerjemahkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aku &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cNdiRi&lt;/span&gt; juga bingung dengan &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-weight: bold;"&gt;CaPitaL-aBusE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dan &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-weight: bold;"&gt;num3r1c-4bu5e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; yang dipergunakan. Apa gak pegel yah itu jempolnya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namun apa boleh buat, kita-kita yang sudah lebih dewasa [sebagai kakak, atau pun sebagai orang tua] harus lebih jago alias gape alias pinter alias smart &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dUnKs&lt;/span&gt; untuk menganalisa dan menerjemahkan "bahasa sandi" tertera di atas. At least, we know what they're talking about, right? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky me, adik kecilku ga ketularan virus sms-maniac ini!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Update 18 November 2011:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People still use this kind of crazy SMS language, even now.. regardless of their age (which supposedly already 3 years older). We call this phenomenon as &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;ALAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-4944340229104448691?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/4944340229104448691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/07/bahasa-sms-abg-masa-kini.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/4944340229104448691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/4944340229104448691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/07/bahasa-sms-abg-masa-kini.html' title='Bahasa SMS ABG masa kini'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Smk7fOrlV_I/AAAAAAAAANM/xV-U5X-m3U0/s72-c/dizzy.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-4479854771246751900</id><published>2009-07-20T21:27:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:51.988+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jakarta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kacrut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>The long weekend of the birthday girl</title><content type='html'>No. I am not going to show empathy for the blast victim of Kuningan that happened several days ago. Lots of people and media have done that for them. I have also put on Indonesian flag on my Twitter avatar &gt;&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;how to?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://twcauses.com/iunite/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;#indonesiaunite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;&lt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay! HAPPY BIRTHDAY ME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ~*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;July 18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; - The day before the D-day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Too bad i couldn't be at Rannu's weeding in Bali. It's a little too much to ask for such a short notice. I did not have the money :P Anyway, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy Birthday and Happy Wedding, Rannu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SmSTfnfrt7I/AAAAAAAAAM8/bv4WhOZqqmo/s1600-h/DSC00291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 189px; height: 252px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SmSTfnfrt7I/AAAAAAAAAM8/bv4WhOZqqmo/s320/DSC00291.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360571627864831922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But i did go to someone's weeding. My friend, Ruben, was going to play with his band on someone's wed in Bogor. Unplanned, i joined him along with Chikha and Zee. Ari was not around because she's having a weekend trip to Jogja [argh%^&amp;amp;@&amp;amp;*!!].  With a little makeover on the clothing section... [to be honest, we - Zee and i - were not prepared at all] &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;voila!&lt;/span&gt; we became a "part" of the band! Good music and good food. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Extremely good Zup-a-soup!&lt;/span&gt; and a glass of Heineken to top it off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the wed, we found it too difficult to lay off the night. So we decided to have a sneak peek at Public. Little that we knew that that was &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;the last opening night for Public&lt;/span&gt;!!! They have closed Embassy, Wonder bar, etc. Public was the last one to go. The lot will be replaced with apartment. Too bad :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With a little confidence, we walked to the entrance. Oops! It was invitation only kinda party! I worked on my innocent face and talked it out with the bouncer.. and voila! we were in! :D&lt;br /&gt;Well, we only stayed there for an hour or so. Just needed the loud music and the dance/night life ambiance that haven't been felt for quite some time. "Happy birthday" hugs and kisses were given when the clock passed 00.00. oh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SmSS3xeGX3I/AAAAAAAAAM0/vfr3ryt1SRk/s1600-h/DSC00292.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SmSS3xeGX3I/AAAAAAAAAM0/vfr3ryt1SRk/s320/DSC00292.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360570943347777394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;July 19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; - The ups and downs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started a little early in the morning. Went to church with my mom, although it's not my ideal time to pray. With an extremely sleepy head (!!!), i crashed again as soon as i got home. On my mobile, some friends sent "happy birthday" texts... very kind of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still with an extremely sleepy head and not really a fine mood [since i've been waiting for certain people's wishes...],&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Chikha Ruben and Zee crashed my room with a cake, shouting Happy Birthday out loud! Kyaaaaaaaaa... that was the sweetest thing! *terharu - blurry eyes*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; T.T I shed my growing tears and sincerely thanked them :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&gt;&gt; hopefully i can upload the cake's pic soon! &lt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We said a little pray, ate the birthday cake together, then ate (this eating thing went continuously) lalapan with sambal and chicken my mom made, then ate more cake while watching Penelope. When we went to Karawaci to (originally) accompany Chikha to go on air, we (with no purpose at all!) ended eating more cakes and bakso :P More eating in the midnite... sipping fresh advocado juice and eating Nasi Goreng Keju Korned alias Juned! I never thought that we would ate so much that day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dear friend whose call/text have been awaited the whole day finally called me around 22.00. Two more hours to go, then i will not forgive you, girl!!! But another loved one failed to remember my birthday, as always :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;July 20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; - The closing time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The initial plan was to go to Blitz and watched &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Harry Potter and the Half-Blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Prince!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; There was no line up for the day. Well almost all of friends have watched HP 6 on the weekend. We watched in Auditorium1, the big one. The place reminds me of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pathe&lt;/span&gt;, the grote zaal, and my movie adventure back in Holland. Anyway, the movie ticket worth the price of IDR 50,000 - a price that's considered quite high for Indonesian. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A little note about the movie: Hermione's hair is getting better, i guess she uses hair mousse now. And Ginny.. she's taller than Harry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SmVSNkZTbcI/AAAAAAAAANE/f6WU5I4a4ik/s1600-h/harry_potter_half_blood_prince_dumbledore_potter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SmVSNkZTbcI/AAAAAAAAANE/f6WU5I4a4ik/s320/harry_potter_half_blood_prince_dumbledore_potter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360781324516027842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SmSLm8pyJcI/AAAAAAAAAMs/o1WgjBof8Us/s1600-h/DSC00308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SmSLm8pyJcI/AAAAAAAAAMs/o1WgjBof8Us/s320/DSC00308.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360562957710403010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The plan was accomplished with no harm done :) and I am so happy! Just a movie, a plate of Hoka-Hoka Bento, and a little chit chat before we all went home. Too bad Ari, you weren't there.&lt;br /&gt;It was a lovely way to spend a long weekend, indeed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-4479854771246751900?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/4479854771246751900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/07/long-weekend-of-birthday-girl.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/4479854771246751900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/4479854771246751900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/07/long-weekend-of-birthday-girl.html' title='The long weekend of the birthday girl'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SmSTfnfrt7I/AAAAAAAAAM8/bv4WhOZqqmo/s72-c/DSC00291.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-5395214843443807980</id><published>2009-07-16T13:23:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T18:19:19.823+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting facts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inner thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>Age Difference in (sexual) Relationships</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;What is standard age gap in relationship?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pria suka wanita yang lebih muda. Wanita suka pria yang lebih tua. Itu pada umumnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tapi kenyataan berkata, "tunggu dulu, jaman sudah berubah!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wong &lt;b&gt;Demi Moore&lt;/b&gt; saja bisa mendapatkan &lt;b&gt;Ashton Kutcher&lt;/b&gt; yang (OMG!) 16 tahun lebih muda, dan mereka hidup bahagia saja tuh. Yang paling sensasional memang tetap Anna Nicole Smith yang menikah dengan J. Howard Marshall, yang ehem.. 63 tahun lebih tua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;update: Yang lagi hot di tahun 2011 di Indonesia, Yuni Shara dan Raffi Ahmad.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saya seringkali menonton film-film ataupun serial tv yang mengangkat issue "wanita dengan pasangan pria muda". Kisah-kisah seperti ini memang tidak biasa. Misalnya film &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0061722/" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Graduate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Ben &amp;amp; Mrs. Robinson!), &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0337741/" style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Something's Gotta Give&lt;/a&gt; (Erica &amp;amp; Julian), &lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0387514/" style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prime&lt;/a&gt; (Rafi &amp;amp; David),&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0466839/" style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;I could never be Your Woman&lt;/a&gt; (Rosie &amp;amp; Adam), atau serial tv semacam &lt;a href="http://www.nbc.com/Lipstick_Jungle/" style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lipstick Jungle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(Nico &amp;amp; Kirby) dan &lt;a href="http://www.hbo.com/city/" style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sex and the City&lt;/a&gt; (Samantha &amp;amp; Smith). &lt;a href="http://funkybrownchick.com/2008/10/29/top-10-movies-with-older-women-younger-men-couples/" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;More...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Sl7aEuq-7RI/AAAAAAAAAMk/URzmU58T7ro/s1600-h/top.png"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="363" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358960381400116498" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Sl7aEuq-7RI/AAAAAAAAAMk/URzmU58T7ro/s400/top.png" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nico &amp;amp;a Kirby&lt;br /&gt;Where can i find a 25-year-old like Kirby?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ada satu persamaan dalam film-film tersebut: Sang wanita pastilah seorang yang strong, independent, dan sucess dalam karir!&lt;/span&gt; Sang pria? biasanya, mereka pria-pria yang masih merintis karir dan belum terlalu mandiri. Scenario pun tertebak.. sepertinya pria-pria ini menggunakan sang wanita untuk mendongkrak karir mereka! HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eits, tapi.. tunggu dulu. Tidak semuanya kok begitu. Ada pula yang memang dengan tulus hati mencintai sang wanita :) &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, at least on those movies.. the men sincerely love the women.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, saya tidak terlalu suka dengan pria yang lebih tua. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;They scare the hell out of me!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Bahkan untuk berteman sekalipun. Saya memilih pria yang sebaya, malah mungkin lebih muda hehe :) Namun seiring dengan berjalannya waktu, saya sudah mulai (sedikit) terbuka mengenai hal ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beberapa teman laki-laki saya pacaran dengan anak-anak abg. Sepupu yang seumur dengan saya menikah dengan pria yang 15-16 tahun lebih tua. Dan setelah ditelusuri lebih jauh, ternyata oom-oom saya menikah dengan wanita yang 10-15 tahun lebih muda. Wooo... mungkin sekarang saya bisa (sedikit) lebih longar akan age difference, tapi kalau dipikir-pikir sih tetap ngeri sendiri!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setelah check di internet, ternyata ada loh rumusnya:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Half-your-age-plus-seven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Age_disparity_in_sexual_relationships" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wikipedia says,&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; The "half-your-age-plus-seven rule" is a rule of thumb used by some in Western cultures defining a mathematical formula to judge whether the age difference in an intimate relationship is socially acceptable. Mathematically speaking, the rule is:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Sl7PZsMJm2I/AAAAAAAAAMc/X6hs_bmrFY0/s1600-h/d0e195c88a12aa6fa5cf6f3ba0606868.png"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358948646883269474" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Sl7PZsMJm2I/AAAAAAAAAMc/X6hs_bmrFY0/s1600/d0e195c88a12aa6fa5cf6f3ba0606868.png" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Sl7PH4XudlI/AAAAAAAAAMU/SK8HyrttCVM/s1600-h/250px-Half_Plus_Seven_Graph_2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="297" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358948340915402322" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Sl7PH4XudlI/AAAAAAAAAMU/SK8HyrttCVM/s400/250px-Half_Plus_Seven_Graph_2.JPG" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Setidaknya sekarang kita bisa menge-check, apakah pasangan kita "ketuaan" atau "kemudaan".&lt;br /&gt;Kalau ternyata tidak masuk ke dalam rumus tersebut, coba saja perhatikan fenomena ini:&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chronophilia&lt;/span&gt; is a general term, applied to any age-related preference that is outside their own age group.&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ephebophilia&lt;/span&gt; is the attraction of older individuals to adolescents.&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hebephilia&lt;/span&gt; is the attraction of older individuals to pubescent youths.&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Pedophilia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is the attraction of older individuals to pre-adolescents.&lt;br /&gt;[Pedophilia mungkin term yang paling familiar di telinga kita]&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Infantophilia&lt;/span&gt; is the attraction of older individuals to small children (ages ranging from 0-5).&lt;br /&gt;* &lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gerontophilia&lt;/span&gt; is the attraction of non-elderly individuals to the elderly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fakta lain lagi yang saya dapat malah mengisahkan template pernikahan yang dialami warga Sami (preindustrial Finland). Artikel dari&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.scientificamerican.com/article.cfm?id=what-is-the-best-age-difference-for-husband-and-wife" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Scientific American&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; menulis, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Men should marry a woman almost 15 years their junior to maximize their chances of having the most offspring that survive."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Aneh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lebih lanjut lagi,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yet, only 10 percent of these marriages were between men and women with that optimal age difference. The span ranged from men marrying women as much as 20 years older to women marrying men as much as 25 years older; the average age difference between husband and wife was three years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Other research in modern day Sweden has shown that the ideal reproductive match is for a man to marry a woman six years his junior. But the cultural constraints on marriage may have changed. &lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Wealth was the most important factor in a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666;"&gt; [Sami] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;marriage,"&lt;/span&gt; Helle notes. &lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Love played almost no role in it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very classic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Allrite,&lt;br /&gt;Now, can i date Daniel Radclife?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-5395214843443807980?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/5395214843443807980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/07/age-difference-in-sexual-relationships.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/5395214843443807980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/5395214843443807980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/07/age-difference-in-sexual-relationships.html' title='Age Difference in (sexual) Relationships'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Sl7aEuq-7RI/AAAAAAAAAMk/URzmU58T7ro/s72-c/top.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-3933206129715614175</id><published>2009-07-13T13:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:52.026+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gotye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gossip Girl'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><title type='text'>Music hook-up: Gotye</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SlrjrWQ4otI/AAAAAAAAAME/dwIh9GHh77U/s1600-h/gotye1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SlrjrWQ4otI/AAAAAAAAAME/dwIh9GHh77U/s320/gotye1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357845040560906962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gotye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; is my recent music hook-up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I first heard his music from &lt;a href="http://gossipgirl.tv/gossip-girl-music.html"&gt;Gossip Girl&lt;/a&gt; Season 2 Episode 23, the ending part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt so curious about his electric extraordinaire vocal, i browsed and found "&lt;a href="http://www.gotye.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gotye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;". The name's very unusual, very European; sounds like "Gaultier" in French with a false writing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, i looked up for his music on youtube to connect to his enchanting song, Heart's a Mess; the music video was also very 'semiotic' - symbolic and such. Listen to it carefully, close your eyes... you mind will be drawn into some kind of alternate realm where everything is both odd and soothing, especially when you get to the short yet crisp harp playing. He combined the instruments beautifully, strengthen with his unique vocalization. A solid touch indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what i dig from &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gotye"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt; about Gotye&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Wouter De Backer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; (born 21 May 1980).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Born in Belgium and then raised in Australia, Walter (as he is more commonly called) has been making music since his teens, first in moody local rock band Downstares, a fixture at underage shows in the North-East suburbs of Melbourne for a few years. When that band dissolved Wally started focusing on his solo project, cut'n'paste tunes that eventually would come under the moniker of 'Gotye'. (Dutch pronunciation: [ɡoːtijeː]).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;He's cool. and talented. multi-talented. and i instantly love him.&lt;br /&gt;And since love and happiness are only real when shared, i shall share his musics here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GnXFJOXvL_A&amp;amp;feature=fvw"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gotye - Heart's a Mess&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GnXFJOXvL_A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GnXFJOXvL_A&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WfV2iVJqwwU&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gotye - Coming Back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WfV2iVJqwwU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WfV2iVJqwwU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w2yLfCF_OZY&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gotye - Out here in the Cold&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w2yLfCF_OZY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w2yLfCF_OZY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jwekc5qgVeA&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gotye - Thanks For Your Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jwekc5qgVeA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jwekc5qgVeA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-3933206129715614175?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/3933206129715614175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/07/music-hook-up-gotye.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/3933206129715614175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/3933206129715614175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/07/music-hook-up-gotye.html' title='Music hook-up: Gotye'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SlrjrWQ4otI/AAAAAAAAAME/dwIh9GHh77U/s72-c/gotye1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-6335344308630941034</id><published>2009-07-02T13:31:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:52.038+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ingrid Michaelson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyric'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='so-called-love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>a sneak peek of Ingrid's new song</title><content type='html'>Anybody know  &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ingrid_Michaelson"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ingrid Michaelson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;She's one of my favourite artists.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's a new demo song from her. I got the feed from her twitter update today ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Walk Away&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I was there to comfort you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to tell you things that were not true&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like love and how its always here and never goes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;so don’t you fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but i really know that forevers they come and go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;so i hold on tight to letting go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;because i don't know when this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;when this, love will walk away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i am here to see us fall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;to see us slide right down the wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i give up and take on something new&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;take on someone who is just like you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Deep and beautiful lyric as always...&lt;br /&gt;Wanna take a peek of the new song?&lt;br /&gt;Just go to her blog &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://ingridmichaelson.tumblr.com/post/133930997/new-song-demo-walk-away-i-was-there-to-comfort"&gt;http://ingridmichaelson.tumblr.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cant wait for her new album to come out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes me wanna say something romantic like:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I like the way your fingers run through my hairs... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;hehehe :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-6335344308630941034?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/6335344308630941034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/07/sneak-peek-of-ingrid-new-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/6335344308630941034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/6335344308630941034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/07/sneak-peek-of-ingrid-new-song.html' title='a sneak peek of Ingrid&amp;#39;s new song'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-190663913709568019</id><published>2009-06-26T13:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:52.057+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='so-called-love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inner thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life happens'/><title type='text'>for the love of life</title><content type='html'>sshhh...&lt;br /&gt;hush hush...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;take my solemn hand and run with me&lt;br /&gt;shall the daunting wind and the wobbly road pass us by&lt;br /&gt;as vivid as moving images we fly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my pounding heart&lt;br /&gt;your heavy breath&lt;br /&gt;my fingers twirl in your hair&lt;br /&gt;softly, sinfully, gracefully&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;write me a letter, i'm your friend&lt;br /&gt;burn me with your words of desires&lt;br /&gt;fascinate me with you dazzling thoughts&lt;br /&gt;make me cry, make me die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no one's ever ready for life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-190663913709568019?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/190663913709568019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/06/for-love-of-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/190663913709568019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/190663913709568019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/06/for-love-of-life.html' title='for the love of life'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-7277684160223676735</id><published>2009-06-18T11:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:52.068+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interesting facts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life happens'/><title type='text'>Prenatal Gender Detection. What?</title><content type='html'>I read an article in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kompas.com&lt;/span&gt; just now about baby's gender detector.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://internasional.kompas.com/read/xml/2009/06/16/15253834/alat.canggih.pun.keliru.tebak.jenis.kelamin.bayi"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Alat Canggih Pun Keliru Tebak Jenis Kelamin Bayi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;NEW YORK, KOMPAS.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; — Enam ibu di New York, AS, menggugat perusahaan pembuat alat pendeteksi jenis kelamin bayi. Alat canggih itu ternyata keliru menebak jenis kelamin bayi yang masih di kandungan.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dalam gugatan di Pengadilan Tinggi Manhattan, para wanita itu mengeluh alat bernama Baby Gender Mentor itu ternyata tidak "sakti". Alat buatan Acu-Gen Biolab Inc itu dibeli seharga 275 dollar AS (sekitar Rp 2,7 juta).&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seperti dilaporkan New York Post, Selasa (16/6), Acu-Gen sesumbar dalam situsnya bahwa alat itu mampu menentukan jenis kelamin bayi saat usia kandungan baru lima hingga delapan minggu. Pengacara Barry Gainey mengatakan, gugatan itu ditujukan kepada pembuat produk dan pemasarnya dengan tuduhan lalai dan penipuan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First people guess baby's gender through how the mother look like during the pregnancy.&lt;br /&gt;Then comes the machine. Through USG, the doctors can almost accurately predict the baby's gender. There are also &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Amniocentesis"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;amniocentesis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and DNA test to diagnose any infections and abnormality of the fetus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now come along baby's gender detector. I looked it up on Google; the name's actually &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baby Gender Mentor - Prenatal Gender Detection&lt;/span&gt;. This is what &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wikipedia&lt;/span&gt; has to say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SjnF7UgW7AI/AAAAAAAAAL8/4KrPHscAbzQ/s1600-h/Baby_Gender_Mentor_box.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 247px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SjnF7UgW7AI/AAAAAAAAAL8/4KrPHscAbzQ/s320/Baby_Gender_Mentor_box.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348523655386557442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Baby_Gender_Mentor"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Baby Gender Mentor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is the trade name of a controversial blood test designed to determine whether a pregnant woman is carrying a male or female child. The test is made by Acu-Gen Biolab, Inc., a biotech company in Lowell, Massachusetts, United States, and is marketed to detect the sex of a fetus as early as five weeks after conception. The test made a prominent media debut on 17 June 2005 on The Today Show and about 4,500 people had purchased the test by March 2006.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The company says that the accuracy of the test exceeds that of conventional methods, such as ultrasonography, amniocentesis, or chorionic villus sampling techniques, and that their test offers "unsurpassed accuracy, unrivaled earliness, and uncompromised promptness". However, they have not made public any clinical evidence to support these claims. Customers and scientists have questioned the accuracy of the test, and legal action is being pursued against Acu-Gen as well as a major supplier of the test.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes,  it is still not accurate!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember how my little sister could accurately predict an unborn baby's gender. It was like a gift, or something like that. was. Maybe she was all so pure she can see things. It is the same gift that my grandmother possessed, too. I don't know, we don't know if my sister can still predict babies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is fun to normally play around and guess what gender the baby will be. Confused of how the baby's room should be: baby blue or pink? Green or yellow or white or whatever will do just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pff... what ever happen to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"You have a boy!"&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"You have a girl!"&lt;/span&gt; excitements?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-7277684160223676735?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/7277684160223676735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/06/prenatal-gender-detection-what.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/7277684160223676735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/7277684160223676735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/06/prenatal-gender-detection-what.html' title='Prenatal Gender Detection. What?'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SjnF7UgW7AI/AAAAAAAAAL8/4KrPHscAbzQ/s72-c/Baby_Gender_Mentor_box.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-7529006046569158528</id><published>2009-06-17T11:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:52.082+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='so-called-love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daydreaming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life happens'/><title type='text'>4-Minutes Love Song</title><content type='html'>the air is cold and gray and lonely&lt;br /&gt;my weeping heart beats differently&lt;br /&gt;how can i be both sad and jolly?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my gaze screams my longing&lt;br /&gt;my body shivers my deepest desires&lt;br /&gt;my lips trembles my yearning&lt;br /&gt;yet my stiffs arms clutch nothing but thin air&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wait and i ache and i blush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i fell too deep to your kiss and your ignorance&lt;br /&gt;of all people, of all people...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you cause the fire in my burning dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;your presence is my addiction&lt;br /&gt;your smile is unbearable&lt;br /&gt;your absence is my torture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for my words have been taken from me&lt;br /&gt;this melodies can't keep me at ease&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of all feelings, of all feelings...&lt;br /&gt;i wonder what could this be?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-7529006046569158528?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/7529006046569158528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/06/4-minutes-love-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/7529006046569158528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/7529006046569158528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/06/4-minutes-love-song.html' title='4-Minutes Love Song'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-3921654452111681324</id><published>2009-06-11T15:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:52.093+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='as i mumble'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='work'/><title type='text'>Alone at the office</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;So i am officially running the office all by myself for a month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SjDB8i_YDWI/AAAAAAAAALk/YzPggfQ56sQ/s1600-h/busy+hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SjDB8i_YDWI/AAAAAAAAALk/YzPggfQ56sQ/s400/busy+hands.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345986003617713506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, it's not that bad :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-3921654452111681324?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/3921654452111681324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/06/alone-at-office.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/3921654452111681324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/3921654452111681324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/06/alone-at-office.html' title='Alone at the office'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SjDB8i_YDWI/AAAAAAAAALk/YzPggfQ56sQ/s72-c/busy+hands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-7297603962984038332</id><published>2009-06-01T10:39:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T17:28:40.261+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kacrut'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='indonesia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='foodism'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sukabumi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travel addict'/><title type='text'>Culinary Trip to Sukabumi</title><content type='html'>I traveled to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sukabumi&lt;/span&gt; last weekend with Chika and Ruben. A culinary trip - that's how we call it hehehe :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my first ever trip to Sukabumi (the city) and to actually stay there for the night. Usually i only passed through Sukabumi without ever really enjoying the food, etc there.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Where is Sukabumi, anyway?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Take a look at this pic below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Si9kxWGfttI/AAAAAAAAALU/iQkfVNmVKt8/s1600-h/peta+jawa+barat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 399px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Si9kxWGfttI/AAAAAAAAALU/iQkfVNmVKt8/s400/peta+jawa+barat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345602081621259986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sukabumi is a vast region within West Java province. According to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sukabumi"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wikipedia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;"Sukabumi is a city located about 80 km (50 miles) south of the national capital, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jakarta&lt;/span&gt;. At an altitude of approximately 600 meters (2000 feet), the city is a minor hill station resort, with a cooler climate than the surrounding lowlands."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went there by car from Jakarta on Friday night. We transited in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bogor&lt;/span&gt;, grabbed some stuffs and continued our midnight travel. We spent approximately 2-3 hours on the road.I can still recall the road as it is the same road that we took to go to &lt;a href="http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2008/10/uge-after-effect.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ujung Genteng (UGe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Aaaaw.. I miss Uge summer trip even more :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to Sukabumi!&lt;br /&gt;I gained several pounds by just spending 2 days at Sukabumi! o_O'&lt;br /&gt;Why? Because we ate 5-6 times a day! Noodles, batagor, yogurt, more noodles - all homemade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kyahahahaha.. how can one resist all these food temptation???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SjX_fRr6iaI/AAAAAAAAALs/bnkq2d64yNw/s1600-h/DSC01706.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SjX_fRr6iaI/AAAAAAAAALs/bnkq2d64yNw/s400/DSC01706.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347461045360953762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mie Cinco, with chopped grilled pork&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SjYEFnaO2JI/AAAAAAAAAL0/ukrbFNcJL_M/s1600-h/DSC04429.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SjYEFnaO2JI/AAAAAAAAAL0/ukrbFNcJL_M/s400/DSC04429.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347466102073907346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mie Yamien Pangsit Penganten :P~&lt;/span&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/5351470103200528179-7297603962984038332?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/7297603962984038332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/05/culinary-trip-to-sukabumi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/7297603962984038332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/7297603962984038332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/05/culinary-trip-to-sukabumi.html' title='Culinary Trip to Sukabumi'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Si9kxWGfttI/AAAAAAAAALU/iQkfVNmVKt8/s72-c/peta+jawa+barat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-3312909527955806253</id><published>2009-05-07T15:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:52.113+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wedding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><title type='text'>Wedding Organizer Buzz</title><content type='html'>I forgot to write this. Silly me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week (May 2, 2009) my friend Yanto got married. Congratulation, btw!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I'm not gonna talk about how sacred the mass was.. nor how hype the wedding reception was. I'm gonna say something about the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wedding Organizer (WO)&lt;/span&gt;. The WO was, in fact, Chika and I *this is me being proud*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, we were only there to support Yanto's wedding... what he should and should not do; how to arrange this and that; fixing the D-day schedule and so on. But then it went on and on and on... Soon we realized that we were taking care of (almost) the whole aspect of the wedding! kyahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the bride and the groom were not as panic and as hectic as us &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;(-.-)'&lt;/span&gt; ~nyeeeeh...&lt;br /&gt;From schedule to seating arrangement to wedding singer to being just plain-pscyho-friend-having-fun-at-other-friend's-wedding girl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SjCu9Xnt3cI/AAAAAAAAALc/EG4Wi-o3IF8/s1600-h/DSC_0880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SjCu9Xnt3cI/AAAAAAAAALc/EG4Wi-o3IF8/s400/DSC_0880.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345965127024631234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;and of course the wedding photo with friends -&lt;br /&gt;always the silly one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That wedding was our debute to become a (possible) real wedding organizer hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;Not bad... not bad at all ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-3312909527955806253?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/3312909527955806253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/05/wedding-organizer-buzz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/3312909527955806253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/3312909527955806253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/05/wedding-organizer-buzz.html' title='Wedding Organizer Buzz'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SjCu9Xnt3cI/AAAAAAAAALc/EG4Wi-o3IF8/s72-c/DSC_0880.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-8976163662276088651</id><published>2009-05-05T11:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:52.121+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Europe'/><title type='text'>European Election</title><content type='html'>Saya baru saja mendapat SMS dari KPU - Sukseskan Pilpres 2009.&lt;br /&gt;Jamannya Pemilu.&lt;br /&gt;Jamannya anak muda ikut ambil bagian dalam Pemilu.&lt;br /&gt;Begitu pula di Eropa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nah, bagaimana caranya mengajak anak muda untuk menjadi pemilih?&lt;br /&gt;Kalau di Indonesia, partai politik yang malah berbondong-bondong memoles diri agar "tampil muda" dan memakai tameng artis-artis untuk menggaet pemilih muda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kalau di Eropa, European Union (EU) mengambil langkah yang, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in my opinion, very attractive and innovative&lt;/span&gt; dengan meluncurkan serangkaian &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;viral campaign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"CAN EU HEAR ME EUROPE?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Sf_YXEYJqcI/AAAAAAAAALM/93AeE07tXjc/s1600-h/17607073.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Sf_YXEYJqcI/AAAAAAAAALM/93AeE07tXjc/s400/17607073.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332218374653585858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Campaign&lt;/span&gt; yang didanai oleh EU ini diproduksi oleh, tak lain dan tak bukan, MTV. Anak muda mana sih yang tak tahu MTV? Musik adalah salah satu bentuk komunikasi yang dapat mempengaruhi massa dalam skala besar. MTV juga diketahui sebagai salah satu &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;icon&lt;/span&gt; anak muda jaman sekarang. Berbagai campaign tingkat dunia di diseminasi alias di-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;spread&lt;/span&gt; ke tingkat anak muda melalui MTV... misalnya mengenai HIV AIDS dan pergerakan melestarikan bumi (Go Green!). Akhirnya MTV ikut ambil bagian juga dalam mensukseskan Pemilu Eropa bulan Juni 2009 ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keren juga ya idenya?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are the ads...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;London viral clip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oIgANbZ5N0g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oIgANbZ5N0g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rome viral clip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wBqCAl4r-vw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wBqCAl4r-vw&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paris viral clip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5kRHPGJRD9E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5kRHPGJRD9E&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-8976163662276088651?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/8976163662276088651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/05/european-election.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/8976163662276088651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/8976163662276088651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/05/european-election.html' title='European Election'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Sf_YXEYJqcI/AAAAAAAAALM/93AeE07tXjc/s72-c/17607073.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-6099076927739405454</id><published>2009-05-04T13:07:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T14:47:03.708+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='school'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ambon'/><title type='text'>Nostalgia Masa SD</title><content type='html'>Siapa sih yang tak suka mengenang masa lalu alias &lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;bernostalgia&lt;/span&gt;? Memori-memori baik yang menyenangkan mau pun tidak menyenangkan yang telah kita simpan dengan rapi di bilik-bilik otak kita memang selayaknya sesekali kita kunjungi. Sekedar untuk melepas rindu dan sebagai materi pembelajaran dalam hidup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saat ini, di situs paling &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;hot&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; di Indonesia saat ini, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Facebook&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, network saya sedang berbondong-bondong meng-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;upload&lt;/span&gt; foto lama atau lebih afdol kalau disebut foto-foto jadul (= jaman dulu). Mulai dari foto-foto SMA (maklum, saya masih termasuk kalangan 20-something sehingga masa kuliah belum dianggap jadul), foto-foto SMP, dan foto-foto SD! Rasanya menarik sekali melihat begitu banyak perubahan yang terjadi di antara teman-teman sendiri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ada yang dulu gemuk, sekarang menjadi kurus. Ada pula kebalikannya. Ada yang dulu terlihat sangat cupu (= culun punya) sekarang menjadi seorang fashionista. Ada yang dulu masih sangat lugu ternyata sekarang sudah berkeluarga. Ada yang terlihat biasa-biasa saja, ternyata sekarang sudah melanglang buana. Ada yang dulu begitu popular di sekolah, sekarang menghilang entah kemana. Beragam cerita bisa kita sambung-sambungkan sendiri yang akhirnya berubah menjadi gosip kalangan tertentu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jangan salah, saya juga termasuk pencinta hal-hal yang berbau nostalgia. Pada fase saat ini, saya merindukan teman-teman saya dari SD/SMP saya di &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;AMBON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Sepuluh tahun sudah berlalu, begitu banyak yang telah berubah. Begitu banyak pula yang tidak berubah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Sf6OPrtlyNI/AAAAAAAAALE/Sbv1Z0HWsFM/s1600-h/3164_1041367161879_1456565770_30089185_4475777_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="465" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331855408936372434" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Sf6OPrtlyNI/AAAAAAAAALE/Sbv1Z0HWsFM/s640/3164_1041367161879_1456565770_30089185_4475777_n.jpg" style="display: block; height: 291px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ayo tebak. Saya yang mana?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entah mengapa, kami anak-anak Ambon ini cukup terikat satu dengan yang lain. Rasanya 10 tahun itu hanya sekejap mata. Lulusan &lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;SD Xaverius A2&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;dan &lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;SMP Katolik Ambon&lt;/span&gt; banyak yang telah berkarir dan berdomisili di Jakarta, Surabaya, dan Manado. Yang masih setia bolak-balik ke Ambon pun masih ada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Untuk sedikit mengobati rasa rindu, kami meng-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;upload&lt;/span&gt; foto-foto masa kecil yang masih tersisa (banyak yang telah menjadi abu karena kerusuhan di Ambon tahun 1999). Terkadang, kami yang tinggal di Jakarta menyempatkan diri bertemu walau hanya beberapa jam. Makan, mengobrol dengan bahasa Ambon (tentunya), dan saling &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;update&lt;/span&gt; berita-berita teman terbaru: siapa yang akan menikah, siapa yang menjadi apa, siapa yang tinggal dimana, dll. Sayang saya belum sempat menilik teman-teman yang di Surabaya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah, sudah 10 tahun berlalu ya... *jumpalitan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: x-large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mungkin sudah tepat saatnya untuk REUNI akbar!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;update 29 March 2010!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Yang mau kangen-kangenan (khususnya Angkatan 1996) bisa gabung di&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/group.php?gid=70929024716"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;Facebook group&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;:) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;P.S.&lt;/b&gt; SD Xaverius now is even on &lt;a href="http://foursquare.com/venue/15401004"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Foursquare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;! ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-6099076927739405454?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/6099076927739405454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/05/nostalgia-masa-sd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/6099076927739405454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/6099076927739405454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/05/nostalgia-masa-sd.html' title='Nostalgia Masa SD'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Sf6OPrtlyNI/AAAAAAAAALE/Sbv1Z0HWsFM/s72-c/3164_1041367161879_1456565770_30089185_4475777_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-1017801384712209005</id><published>2009-05-01T00:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:52.139+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queen&apos;s Day'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life happens'/><title type='text'>Koninginnedag 30 April 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Sfnw_ODc9yI/AAAAAAAAAK0/C3AQqnSH_bQ/s1600-h/koninginnedag2006_gr.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 148px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Sfnw_ODc9yI/AAAAAAAAAK0/C3AQqnSH_bQ/s320/koninginnedag2006_gr.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330556602864695074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Koninginnedag atau biasa di sebut Queen's day atau Hari Ratu merupakan hari libur nasional negara Belanda untuk merayakan hari ulang tahun sang ratu. Jalan-jalan seketika berubah  menjadi lautan manusia berpakaian dan beraksesoris serba ORANYE (yang adalah warna nasional Belanda). Orang-orang berjubel menawarkan beragam dagangan mulai dari pernak-pernik cantik hingga barang-barang bekas dengan harga super duper miring. Pagelaran musik di lapangan terbuka pun memeriahkan suasana hiruk pikuk jutaan manusia yang terhampar sampai ke sudut-sudut kota. Aura yang meruak hanyalah pesta, pesta, dan pesta!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saking lengketnya kata PESTA dengan event ini, promosi Queen's Day tahun ini malah menimbulkan kontroversi. Lihat saja bagaimana wajah-wajah tokoh-tokoh politik dunia di gambar ini bisa nimbrung ikut konvoi masyarakat di Amsterdam. Sangat kreatif, itu harus diakui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SfnxLKlJaxI/AAAAAAAAAK8/fYTWhy494Es/s1600-h/17491453.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/SfnxLKlJaxI/AAAAAAAAAK8/fYTWhy494Es/s400/17491453.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330556808090708754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayangnya, pesta akbar tahun ini tercoreng dengan insiden maut. Sebuah mobil sedan berwarna hitam tiba-tiba menerjang rombongan Ratu dan keluarga yang sedang melaksanakan tradisi, bercengkrama dengan masyarakat di atas bis beratap terbuka. Peristiwa maut ini terjadi di kota Apeldoorn, di mana mobil tersebut menewaskan setidaknya 4 orang dan melukai belasan warga sipil lainnya sebelum akhirnya semakin ringsek setelah menabrak sebuah monumen. Perkiraan semua orang sampai saat ini, kejadian tersebut disengaja. Sayangnya, kita harus menunggu sampai si pengemudi mobil siuman dari berbagai operasi yang harus dijalaninya.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Sfnwcm_ZQHI/AAAAAAAAAKs/yCtldl4KyTw/s1600-h/17598429.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 391px; height: 232px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Sfnwcm_ZQHI/AAAAAAAAAKs/yCtldl4KyTw/s400/17598429.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330556008263139442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sengaja atau tidak disengaja, tragedi tersebut telah berdampak besar akan perayaan hari Ratu di Belanda. Banyak acara harus dibatalkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagaimana dengan perayaan di Indonesia? The show must go on. Dikarenakan perbedaan waktu yang cukup jauh (5 jam), perayaan di Indonesia tidak dibatalkan. Lobby Hotel Shangrilla sudah mulai ramai terisi para tamu undangan resepsi Queen's Day ketika saya menginjakkan kaki di sana. Dubes Belanda pun menyampaikan dukanya bagi para korban insiden di Belanda. Setelah alunan lagu kebangsaan Indonesia dan Belanda berakhir,  dimulailah pesta yang sesungguhnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makanan-makanan khas Belanda disajikan dengan apik. Mulai dari si kecil poffertjes dan bitterballen, hutspot dan worst-nya, dan tentu saja... haring! Sajian ikan haring dan ikan paling mentah ini memang agak berbeda. Langsung saja saya menyempatkan diri untuk melahap beberapa potong. Agak amis memang, tapi patut untuk dicoba. Bukan pesta pula kalau tidak ada bir dan wine, kan? Bar kecil pun dibuka untuk memuaskan dahaga para tamu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pengetahuan saya akan masyarakat diplomat dan pebisnis Indonesia memang masih sangat minim. Namun setidaknya wajah familiar Bakrie dan Gultom tadi ikut ambil bagian dalam acara potong kue bersama bapak dubes. Orang-orang sekelas Pia Alisyahbana juga bertebaran. Sisanya ya, kroco-kroco macam saya ini, yang kebetulan mendapat kesempatan ikut mencicipi suasana pesta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meskipun demikian, saya kurang menikmati acara ini. Kurang enjoy karena tidak ada teman-teman seperjuangan saya. Lebih baik saya pulang ke rumah dan menuliskan pengalaman saya hari ini ke dalam blog ini. Ya, kan? :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- - -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; *update: Pengemudi meninggal; kajadian di hari ratu tetap tak terungkap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-1017801384712209005?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/1017801384712209005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/04/koninginnedag-30-april-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/1017801384712209005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/1017801384712209005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/04/koninginnedag-30-april-2009.html' title='Koninginnedag 30 April 2009'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_E4sCWLkWnF8/Sfnw_ODc9yI/AAAAAAAAAK0/C3AQqnSH_bQ/s72-c/koninginnedag2006_gr.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-3500521609845774676</id><published>2009-03-31T15:44:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:52.151+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyric'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='review'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='life happens'/><title type='text'>Being Single and Happy (?)</title><content type='html'>Di antara semaraknya lagu-lagu cinta dengan hasrat kerinduan mendalam akan datangnya sang pujaan hati dan gaung lagu-lagu kepedihan dan tekad bulat perselingkuhan yang saling jegal satu sama lain di Indonesia, bertiuplah angin segar yang menyeruak di tengah beban asmara yang selalu mewek dan berlebihan. Angin segar itu bersenandung dengan suara khas &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Oppie Andaresta&lt;/span&gt;, dengan lagu terbarunya "Single Happy".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Betapa bahagianya saya karena, untuk sesekali, orang-orang yang tidak memiliki pasangan bisa dengan bangga mengatakan, "i'm single and very happy", instead of "gue jomblo" yang menurut saya kesannya begitu depresif dan desperate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penasaran dengan lirik dan video klipnya? Saya punya.&lt;br /&gt;Sayangnya, video klip Oppie kurang membumi, kurang menonjolkan public figure yang jelas-jelas memilih untuk menjadi single [ya teman, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BEING SINGLE IS AN OPTION&lt;/span&gt;] dan bisa berbahagia dengan hidupnya. Cameo yang tampil di video clip tersebut hanya Okky Lukman dan Ivan Gunawan. Sisanya tetap dipenuhi oleh model-model cantik indonesia yang (maaf) tentu saja tidak mungkin memilih menjadi single. Kurang menohok, menurut saya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's a nice and easy listening song. Layaknya lagu &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Natasha Bedingfield&lt;/span&gt;, salah satu penyanyi wanita favorit saya, yang menyerukan kata "Single" secara lantang!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LHLrqVydc3c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LHLrqVydc3c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Liriknya "Single Happy" :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereka bilang aku pemilih dan kesepian&lt;br /&gt;Terlalu keras menjalani hidup&lt;br /&gt;Beribu nasehat dan petuah yang diberikan&lt;br /&gt;Berharap hidupku bahagia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[*]Aku baik-baik saja&lt;br /&gt;Menikmati hidup yang aku punya&lt;br /&gt;Hidupku sangat sempurna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I’m single and very happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[**] Mengejar mimpi-mimpi indah&lt;br /&gt;Bebas lakukan yang aku suka&lt;br /&gt;Berteman dengan siapa saja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I’m single and very happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mereka bilang sudah saatnya karena usia&lt;br /&gt;Untuk mencari sang kekasih hati&lt;br /&gt;Tapi ku yakin akan datang pasangan jiwaku&lt;br /&gt;Pada waktu dan cara yang indah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to [*][**]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m single and very happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waktu terus berjalan&lt;br /&gt;Tak bisa ku hentikan&lt;br /&gt;Ku inginkan yang terbaik untukku&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-3500521609845774676?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/3500521609845774676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/03/being-single-and-happy.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/3500521609845774676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/3500521609845774676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/03/being-single-and-happy.html' title='Being Single and Happy (?)'/><author><name>svya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05434037343054277263</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/32/51849813_acb206737d_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5351470103200528179.post-2065582854565317283</id><published>2009-03-24T17:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T13:36:52.160+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inspiration'/><title type='text'>Apocalypse?</title><content type='html'>This one's freakin awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Made in Holland ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://i.gizmodo.com/5179465/whats-in-the-box-is-mysterious-mishmash-of-gadgets-video-games-apocalypse"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What's in the BOX? a riddle to the apocalypse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IU_reTt7Hj4&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IU_reTt7Hj4&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This POV viral campaign advertisement demo film(?!) is an amalgamation of cell phones, VR headsets, Lost music, Half-Life references and hat tips to movies like 28 Days Later. But what, exactly, does it mean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spotted initially by CrunchGear, the movie links to a web site called What's In The Box, but the trail pretty much ends there. They don't have any ideas either.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If anything, it's just a cool short film that successfully combines gadgets, sci-fi and film making into a nice little package. That it apparently doesn't have any point whatsoever, and ends somewhat abruptly with a "singularity," well, that's another thing. For now, enjoy this on a lazy Sunday. [CrunchGear]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Niev&lt;/span&gt; for sharing it with me!&lt;br /&gt;muach!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5351470103200528179-2065582854565317283?l=svya-says.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/feeds/2065582854565317283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/03/apocalypse.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/2065582854565317283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5351470103200528179/posts/default/2065582854565317283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://svya-says.blogspot.com/2009/03/apocalypse.h
