<?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-5870672</id><updated>2011-07-31T00:42:17.496+07:00</updated><title type='text'>a daily scoop of my life.</title><subtitle type='html'>what ojochan has in mind, what she does everyday, or anything she'd like to say</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>451</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-2538284069601544798</id><published>2010-04-06T21:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T21:53:31.977+07:00</updated><title type='text'>finally. i'm moving.</title><summary type='text'>to here.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/2538284069601544798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/2538284069601544798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2010_04_01_archive.html#2538284069601544798' title='finally. i&apos;m moving.'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-537284062487358330</id><published>2009-05-11T12:18:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T13:50:55.185+07:00</updated><title type='text'>freaky moment.</title><summary type='text'>as i was walking around at Kemang Village mock-ups with him, searching for ideas on renovating his house (which might be my future home), it finally struck me. Oh good God, it feels so weird that i'm reaching this stage. i was there looking at the furnitures, picturing the right color for the walls, the bed sheets that would fit that color,  then i checked the size of the closet and wondered if </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/537284062487358330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/537284062487358330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#537284062487358330' title='freaky moment.'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-36360658756376872</id><published>2009-05-03T20:41:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T20:45:17.819+07:00</updated><title type='text'>the impossible wish</title><summary type='text'>just like my wish to have salary twice a month, why can't we all have Christmas more often? three times a year?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/36360658756376872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/36360658756376872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2009_05_01_archive.html#36360658756376872' title='the impossible wish'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-5832318020475859886</id><published>2009-04-30T17:55:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T13:34:47.161+07:00</updated><title type='text'>march 2009</title><summary type='text'>which i reckon would be one of the happiest &amp; memorable months in my life.the engagementit took him what.... 3 proposals until i said yes? i turned down the first two, not because i didn't want to spend the rest of my life with him, but because it felt surreal. i am that girl. that girl who ran away from relationships once it showed signs of the guy wanting to settle down, that girl who quickly </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/5832318020475859886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/5832318020475859886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2009_04_01_archive.html#5832318020475859886' title='march 2009'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-3418798718759904548</id><published>2008-12-26T19:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T19:17:47.057+07:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><summary type='text'>Grown-Up Christmas ListMichael BubleDo you remember me?I sat upon your kneeI wrote to you with childhood fantasiesWell, I'm all grown-up nowCan you still help somehow?I'm not a child, but my heart still can dreamSo here's my lifelong wishMy grown-up Christmas listNot for myself, but for a world in needNo more lives torn apartThat wars would never startAnd time would heal all heartsEvery man would</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/3418798718759904548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/3418798718759904548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_12_01_archive.html#3418798718759904548' title=':)'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-7333344035898054773</id><published>2008-12-25T08:09:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T08:52:58.378+07:00</updated><title type='text'>all i want for christmas is you</title><summary type='text'>Our hearts grow tender with childhood memories and love of kindred, and we are better throughout the year for having, in spirit, become a child again at Christmas-time. ----Laura Ingalls WilderMerry Christmas, everyone! I hope Santa sent you the right gifts last night. *hugs hugs*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/7333344035898054773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/7333344035898054773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_12_01_archive.html#7333344035898054773' title='all i want for christmas is you'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-5178543070176480230</id><published>2008-12-19T10:33:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T08:25:30.820+07:00</updated><title type='text'>being lucky</title><summary type='text'>np: David Cook - Declarationi am a lucky girl.the past 1 month has been nothing but a true roller-coaster ride. i submitted my application for ANU on Oct 26th, 2008, during the Australian education exhibition. starting 2 weeks after, i emailed IDP every single week, checking whether they got any news about my application. only to get the same reply over and over again "we haven't heard anything </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/5178543070176480230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/5178543070176480230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_12_01_archive.html#5178543070176480230' title='being lucky'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-4205906425683672809</id><published>2008-12-14T22:32:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T00:16:08.947+07:00</updated><title type='text'>'tis the season to be jolly</title><summary type='text'>i'm gonna share my favorite Christmas playlist:Christina Aguillera - Have Yourself A Merry Little ChristmasWham - Last Christmas98 degrees - I'll Be Home For ChristmasRobert Downey Jr. - RiverN'Sync - Oh Holy Night (a capella)Vonda Shepard - What Are You Doing New Year's EveAll-4-One - When You Wish Upon A StarThe Boys Choir of Harlem feat. Brian McKnight - This ChristmasBrian McKnight - Because </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/4205906425683672809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/4205906425683672809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_12_01_archive.html#4205906425683672809' title='&apos;tis the season to be jolly'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-8717003992321912953</id><published>2008-11-19T15:13:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:23:28.464+07:00</updated><title type='text'>how come people don't make songs as touching as this anymore?</title><summary type='text'>That's AllFrank SinatraI can only give you love that lasts foreverAnd the promise to be near each time you callAnd the only heart I own for you and you aloneThat's all, that's allI can only give you country walks in springtimeAnd a hand to hold when leaves begin to fallAnd a love whose burning light will warm the winter night That's all, that's allThere are those I am sure who have told youthey </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/8717003992321912953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/8717003992321912953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#8717003992321912953' title='how come people don&apos;t make songs as touching as this anymore?'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-703922694691263711</id><published>2008-11-15T09:23:00.015+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T19:57:13.140+07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 random facts about me</title><summary type='text'>i'm old-skool. i play retro games (Mario Bros. &amp; The Legend of Zelda), listen to 90's music, and watch classic movies (1945's A Time To Remember, 1980's Don Bluth animations, the original Annie The Movie, etc.). i've replayed most of Mario/Zelda games over 6 times respectively, and i think the current hiphop music is crap.i'm anal about my stuffs. i organize my clothes based on style, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/703922694691263711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/703922694691263711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#703922694691263711' title='10 random facts about me'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-1044011823950235090</id><published>2008-11-13T07:10:00.010+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T08:19:23.977+07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's just one of those moments.</title><summary type='text'>there would be moments in your life that you simply can never forget. last night was definitely it, clearly one of the BEST nights in my life.i went to The Black Cat Jazz with BoBA Smith plus Ikky &amp; Angga. all of us are jazz-lovers, most of us are musicians, and we were longing for some good music.i arrived around 9, the others joined not so long after. after the first round of Cosmopolitan &amp; </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/1044011823950235090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/1044011823950235090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#1044011823950235090' title='it&apos;s just one of those moments.'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-8310152517647813587</id><published>2008-11-07T07:21:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T07:22:29.367+07:00</updated><title type='text'>living the freelance life</title><summary type='text'>see it here.trivia: untuk anak2 kampus, bisa tebak tidak lawan bicara di telepon itu siapa? masih dosen kita juga kok :P</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/8310152517647813587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/8310152517647813587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#8310152517647813587' title='living the freelance life'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-8837779198409459741</id><published>2008-11-06T19:40:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T08:13:41.474+07:00</updated><title type='text'>but i know the heart of life is good</title><summary type='text'>The Heart of LifeJohn MayerI hate to see you cryLying there in that positionThere's things you need to hearSo turn off your tears and listenPain throws your heart to the groundLove turns the whole thing aroundNo, it won't all go the way it shouldBut I know the heart of life is goodYou know it's nothing newBad news never had good timingThen the circle of your friendsWill defend the silver </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/8837779198409459741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/8837779198409459741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#8837779198409459741' title='but i know the heart of life is good'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-4272063885553063782</id><published>2008-11-05T23:19:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T23:24:11.233+07:00</updated><title type='text'>by request: McCain's Concession Speech</title><summary type='text'>Thank you. Thank you, my friends. Thank you for coming here on this beautiful Arizona evening.My friends, we have -- we have come to the end of a long journey. The American people have spoken, and they have spoken clearly.A little while ago, I had the honor of calling Senator Barack Obama to congratulate him on being elected the next president of the country that we both love.In a contest as long</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/4272063885553063782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/4272063885553063782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#4272063885553063782' title='by request: McCain&apos;s Concession Speech'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-2021148372975221692</id><published>2008-11-05T14:52:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T17:12:02.444+07:00</updated><title type='text'>to any of you who missed the epic moment this morning</title><summary type='text'>If there is anyone out there who still doubts that America is a place where all things are possible, who still wonders if the dream of our founders is alive in our time, who still questions the power of our democracy, tonight is your answer.It's the answer told by lines that stretched around schools and churches in numbers this nation has never seen, by people who waited three hours and four </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/2021148372975221692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/2021148372975221692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#2021148372975221692' title='to any of you who missed the epic moment this morning'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-8850683295679799824</id><published>2008-11-04T09:21:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T09:27:45.951+07:00</updated><title type='text'>We are who we are. People don't change.</title><summary type='text'>Say there was a little girlAnd from the time she could understandshe was taught to fearsay she was taught to fear daylightshe was taught it was her enemythat it would hurt herAnd then one sunny dayyou ask her to go outside and play, and she won'tCan you be angry at her?I know that girl saw the light in her eyes . That's still what i see .We are who we are. People don't change.Source: http://</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/8850683295679799824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/8850683295679799824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#8850683295679799824' title='We are who we are. People don&apos;t change.'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-1811908581663841802</id><published>2008-11-03T07:39:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T08:09:37.694+07:00</updated><title type='text'>when life is full of choices</title><summary type='text'>i spent the last weekend staying at home, with occasional trips to my grandma's place because of her sudden worsening condition. several bestfriends stopped by to have coffee and to have long quality talks with me. it finally came to the point when we started to question, "24. now what?"we talked about the things we have achieved so far, the things we want to go for in the next couple of years, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/1811908581663841802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/1811908581663841802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_11_01_archive.html#1811908581663841802' title='when life is full of choices'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-1080815626837829867</id><published>2008-10-30T07:37:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T07:54:05.349+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>np: Aqua Timez - Sen no Yoru wo Koetewoke up today at 7 AM. i haven't woken up this early without using the alarm since ... months ago? i felt really exhausted yesterday, thought that it's just my PMS. should've known when i don't even want coffee at night, something's gotta be wrong. T_Tanyway, i've submitted my application last Sunday. the Australian Education Exhibition was packed. i was in </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/1080815626837829867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/1080815626837829867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#1080815626837829867' title=''/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-6099677344342690211</id><published>2008-10-21T20:13:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T21:21:30.341+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm drowning in deep waters..</title><summary type='text'>it's been ages since the last time i "really" updated this blog. note that "really": what i mean is a real post. real stories, real writings. unlike what i've been doing lately, copying stuff from here and there. posting youtube videos and song lyrics. i've set my mind that i'll update my blog, but maybe err... next week? *lol*i have no clue even where to start. one thing for sure, managing more </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/6099677344342690211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/6099677344342690211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#6099677344342690211' title='i&apos;m drowning in deep waters..'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-6342121649236961666</id><published>2008-10-12T00:28:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T00:28:37.249+07:00</updated><title type='text'>self-reminder</title><summary type='text'>i will start writing again. *smacks head*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/6342121649236961666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/6342121649236961666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#6342121649236961666' title='self-reminder'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-7646428396925970104</id><published>2008-10-09T00:30:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T00:56:17.438+07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is pretty damn accurate.</title><summary type='text'>Source: http://cyberspacei.com/englishwiz/library/names/zodiac/aries.htm#_Toc6671970So you're in love with an Aries girl. I don't know whether to congratulate you or sympathize with you.When Byron wrote that "Man's love is of man's life a thing apart; 'tis woman's whole existence," he forgot about the Aries woman. She may think love is her whole existence, but she's too vitally absorbed in the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/7646428396925970104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/7646428396925970104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_10_01_archive.html#7646428396925970104' title='this is pretty damn accurate.'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-80247461670009881</id><published>2008-09-11T17:22:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T17:22:24.733+07:00</updated><title type='text'>stating the obvious</title><summary type='text'>yes, i'm on hiatus.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/80247461670009881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/80247461670009881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_09_01_archive.html#80247461670009881' title='stating the obvious'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-1651168379522932022</id><published>2008-05-25T16:50:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T16:53:35.110+07:00</updated><title type='text'>iseng2 bikin blog</title><summary type='text'>http://milikindonesia.wordpress.comyg milihin judulnya Fernan, soalnya ide gue dari tadi kelewat bombastis semua sementara ide dari diandra dah dicatut orang hahahaha pengennya sih warna blognya merah putih, tapi ga jago CSS jadi ga bisa ngeditnya di wordpress. sementara theme yg tersedia, giliran merah putih pasti jelek2.anyway, sementara content masih berat di musik, soalnya errr.... gue doyan.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/1651168379522932022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/1651168379522932022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#1651168379522932022' title='iseng2 bikin blog'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-7093146317327665786</id><published>2008-05-25T15:22:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T20:17:46.245+07:00</updated><title type='text'>MerDer is back! can't wait till season 5!</title><summary type='text'>i love that last 3 minutes. i am SOOO happy that they're back together again, FINALLY!aaaand as usual, meredith's the one who comes up with really good lines. my favorite would be her last line:"i'm still mad at you. and i don't know if i trust you. i wanna trust you but i don't know if i do. so i'm just gonna try. i'm gonna try and trust you because i believe we can be extraordinary together </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/7093146317327665786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/7093146317327665786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#7093146317327665786' title='MerDer is back! can&apos;t wait till season 5!'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-4087684784690965127</id><published>2008-05-22T16:42:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T16:45:48.152+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i've gone hysterical this morning</title><summary type='text'>because Cookie is the new American Idol!!!!!!! i joined the live-blogging report at rickey.org because I wasn't patient enough to wait until Star World show it this afternoon. so here goes what happened this morning:(me staring at the monitor)9:59 | [Comment From Guest] : this is it...9:59 | Rickey : HERE WE GO!9:59 | [Comment From Anum] : fingers crossed9:59 | Rickey : STOP THE COMMENTS9:59 | [</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/4087684784690965127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/4087684784690965127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#4087684784690965127' title='i&apos;ve gone hysterical this morning'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-6342708561808595672</id><published>2008-05-20T23:57:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T00:03:07.516+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sungha Jung</title><summary type='text'>a friend of mine just told me about this prodigy "Sungha Jung", 11 years old boy from Korea. A TRUE FINE GUITARIST! go look him up on YouTube. my personal favorites would be:Sting's Field of Gold (self-arranged): http://youtube.com/watch?v=HTwfTMBB-H0The Beatles' Blackbird: http://youtube.com/watch?v=hCT9xnlhldM&amp;feature=relatedExtreme's More Than Words: http://youtube.com/watch?v=1xRARmrorGU&amp;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/6342708561808595672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/6342708561808595672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#6342708561808595672' title='Sungha Jung'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-2474570349941008725</id><published>2008-05-18T00:51:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T01:04:22.800+07:00</updated><title type='text'>bangga jadi bangsa Indonesia</title><summary type='text'>di antara segala keluhan gue (maupun temen2) tentang betapa busuknya kelakuan banyak perwakilan kita di Senayan, kebijakan pemerintah yang kadang bikin pengen tereak "WTF????", jakarta yang carut-marut, pengendara motor yang pengen gue cincang, hari ini nasionalisme gue berkobar-kobar ngeliat perjuangan Tim Uber.GILAAAAA!!! sungguh2 gila perjuangannya! kemungkinan mereka menang memang kecil </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/2474570349941008725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/2474570349941008725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html#2474570349941008725' title='bangga jadi bangsa Indonesia'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-5670901320246470652</id><published>2008-04-29T11:23:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T18:32:18.824+07:00</updated><title type='text'>friends-circle</title><summary type='text'>i prefer my Facebook account to be full of friends i /really/ know. but what would you do when there are people adding you as friends, yet you don't know very well? sure maybe you've met them somewhere, or you went to school with them, but you never talked to them at all. you just know them by their names. would you add them as your "friend"?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/5670901320246470652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/5670901320246470652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#5670901320246470652' title='friends-circle'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-7136208148968629302</id><published>2008-04-28T15:08:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T15:31:49.102+07:00</updated><title type='text'>currently playing: Geef Mij Maar Nasi Goreng</title><summary type='text'>pas pertama kali dengerin, langsung keinget oma-opa gue *lol* yg mau mp3-nya, gue ada tapi kesambung ama lagu laen. anyway, here's the lyric! lagunya fun banget!Geef mij maar nasi gorengWieteke van Dort a.k.a Tante LienToen wij repatrieerden uit de gordel van smaragdDat Nederland zo koud was hadden wij toch nooit gedachtMaar 't ergste was 't eten.Nog erger dan op reisAardapp'len, vlees en </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/7136208148968629302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/7136208148968629302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#7136208148968629302' title='currently playing: Geef Mij Maar Nasi Goreng'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-5282116094832869836</id><published>2008-04-23T08:15:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T12:39:10.246+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ultimate Turn-off Lines - Big No-no for Guys*</title><summary type='text'>i posted this note on Facebook a couple of days ago, which then my girls are actively contributing to update it. i can't believe how many turn-off lines can come out from guys in the real life! thought this only happens on movies *lol* so here they are:Below are some lines happened in REAL life. Girls, I'm pretty sure you've been in this situation: An interesting guy talks to you until 1 sentence</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/5282116094832869836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/5282116094832869836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#5282116094832869836' title='Ultimate Turn-off Lines - Big No-no for Guys*'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-5438742709667028087</id><published>2008-04-09T12:34:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T12:36:31.595+07:00</updated><title type='text'>how to move to wordpress?</title><summary type='text'>i'm thinking of moving to wordpress. pengen nambain beberapa halaman yang skrg cuma bisa di-cater ama nambahin section di navbar gue -.-;;gue dah coba import database dari blogspot via admin panel-nya wordpress, tapi tengah jalan pasti bengong. dari 420 posts, cuma keimpor 21. ada yang tau gemana cara benernya ga?dan 1 lagi, kalo hostingnya di wordpress.com ga bisa ganti template yahh?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/5438742709667028087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/5438742709667028087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#5438742709667028087' title='how to move to wordpress?'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-3983655690676191957</id><published>2008-04-07T23:36:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T23:39:47.341+07:00</updated><title type='text'>nganggur berbuah iseng</title><summary type='text'> You Belong in New YorkYou're a girl on the go, and LA's laid back lifestyle isn't really your thing.You prefer a city that never sleeps, and people as ambitious as you are.Cultured and street smart, you can truly appreciate everything New York has to offer.Are You an LA Girl or a NY Girl?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/3983655690676191957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/3983655690676191957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#3983655690676191957' title='nganggur berbuah iseng'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-2898406026476522700</id><published>2008-04-07T12:05:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T12:10:48.138+07:00</updated><title type='text'>am currently listening to: country music.</title><summary type='text'>as much as i'm embarrassed to admit this, i'm liking country music! wuahahahaha... ini mulai terjadi sejak nonton Clash of the Choirs, beberapa kali grup2nya nyanyiin lagu country. either pilihan mereka pas kebetulan cocok di kuping gue, atau emang sebenernya gue doyan country music tapi dari dulu ga mo ngakuin aja. abisnya berasa hillbilly gituuu... huhuhuhu XDmy current playlist:1. Boondocks - </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/2898406026476522700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/2898406026476522700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#2898406026476522700' title='am currently listening to: country music.'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-3752182903571570373</id><published>2008-04-03T21:39:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T21:44:29.027+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chasing Cars - Snow Patrol</title><summary type='text'>this is one of the songs yang diputer berapa kali pun, gue ga pernah bosen.Chasing CarsSnow PatrolWe'll do it allEverythingOn our ownWe don't needAnythingOr anyoneIf I lay hereIf I just lay hereWould you lie with me and just forget the world?I don't quite knowHow to sayHow I feelThose three wordsI said too muchThey're not enoughIf I lay hereIf I just lay hereWould you lie with me and just forget </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/3752182903571570373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/3752182903571570373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#3752182903571570373' title='Chasing Cars - Snow Patrol'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-3167758055764618582</id><published>2008-04-03T10:44:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T10:52:26.004+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eddie Izzard's Quote of The Day</title><summary type='text'>i used to put my favorite Eddie Izzard quotes on my Facebook profile, using Sticky app. then i kept running out of space to write, not to mention the app is getting worse (i used to like their classic version). so i decided to put the quotes on this blog instead :)So yeah, and the Romans went Christian and then we had Christianity for about 1500 years. You know, Catholicism, we believed in the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/3167758055764618582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/3167758055764618582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_04_01_archive.html#3167758055764618582' title='Eddie Izzard&apos;s Quote of The Day'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-5981046709927806516</id><published>2008-03-30T12:50:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-03-30T13:28:22.171+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Piers, The Celebrity Apprentice!</title><summary type='text'>as much as I wanted Trace to win, i do have to say that business-wise, Donald Trump made the right decision. Piers Morgan is a vicious yet effective businessman. congrats to Piers Morgan, total support to Trace Adkins and FAAN all the way, and KILL OMAROSA!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/5981046709927806516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/5981046709927806516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#5981046709927806516' title='Piers, The Celebrity Apprentice!'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-943193777077602999</id><published>2008-03-28T22:03:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T23:57:08.902+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i should've changed the title of this blog.</title><summary type='text'>"daily" isn't happening anymore, it's going for "monthly" now *lol*so yeah i haven't had time nor mood to write again after a while. my energy is pretty much focussed on work at the moment since we have a pile of projects. not that i'm not being grateful, i'm SO grateful as a matter a fact. this is probably the best condition we've had so far, with more than 15 projects at the moment. however, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/943193777077602999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/943193777077602999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#943193777077602999' title='i should&apos;ve changed the title of this blog.'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/R-0YHXNmAdI/AAAAAAAAAEg/bBTFhAlAh_E/s72-c/EyeLiner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-703559889339522096</id><published>2008-03-13T08:29:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T23:14:54.942+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm rooting for this guy from now on.</title><summary type='text'>some have said that he's this year's Daughtry, some believe that he's this year's dark horse, well as for me.. after last night's performance, i am SO rooting for this guy!! my review for last night:1. Syesha - Got To Get You Into My Life -- good vocals, uninteresting performance. this is more like the Earth Wind Fire version instead of the original. nothing wrong about that though.2. Chikezie - </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/703559889339522096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/703559889339522096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#703559889339522096' title='i&apos;m rooting for this guy from now on.'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-626998009622769819</id><published>2008-03-08T08:38:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T08:44:31.284+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grey's Anatomy</title><summary type='text'>"Time flies. Time waits for no man. Time heals all wounds. All any of us wants, is more time. Time to stand up. Time to grow up. Time to let go."---Meredith Grey, Season 3 eps 1kapan yah season 5 mulai... bosen juga nih ngulang2 nonton season 3 ama 4 lagi.. -_-;;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/626998009622769819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/626998009622769819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_03_01_archive.html#626998009622769819' title='Grey&apos;s Anatomy'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-787078278818069201</id><published>2008-02-25T08:54:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T10:54:14.989+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hideto Matsumoto, RIP</title><summary type='text'>ampe merinding nontonnya.. terutama pas di footage yg ada gitar Hide ditaro' di atas panggung plus 1 mic. :'( uhuhuhu.. sediiihhh...I.V. - OST Saw IVX JapanNeedles are piercing through my skinI'll tell you the feeling what it's likeIs life just all about deception?Please don't be a part of a fairy tale,but you're so young to play with thy own willShould I trade the breath of my life for freedom?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/787078278818069201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/787078278818069201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#787078278818069201' title='Hideto Matsumoto, RIP'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-1257255255824132157</id><published>2008-02-23T09:48:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T09:53:31.897+07:00</updated><title type='text'>so tell me.</title><summary type='text'>how do you cure "bisulan" on your ear?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/1257255255824132157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/1257255255824132157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#1257255255824132157' title='so tell me.'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-1819676540059797670</id><published>2008-02-22T15:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T15:03:54.235+07:00</updated><title type='text'>when it comes to these things...</title><summary type='text'>women can be more reasonable. just minutes ago, I stopped by at BCA Pondok Indah to get some money. my driver parked the car, and not long after I was on my way out. another car was blocking my car (dia parkir paralel di belakang mobil gue, mobil gue yg arah tegak lurusnya.. kebayang gak?). i looked around trying to find a security guard to help me pushing that car back, when the car's driver </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/1819676540059797670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/1819676540059797670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#1819676540059797670' title='when it comes to these things...'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-8555748217818860780</id><published>2008-02-13T09:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T09:18:37.319+07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Jaya Tanpa Pita"</title><summary type='text'>"Di Jember, produsen rokok polos juga bertebaran. Jumlahnya lebih dari 200 pabrikan. Kusnadi salah satunya. Pria 45 tahun warga Desa Sumber Jeruk, Kecamatan Kalisat, ini mempunyai pabrik Tunggal Jaya. Produksinya lumayan, 300 ribu batang per bulan. Merek rokoknya beragam, seperti Gudang Garan, Grandel, Djaram, dan L4, pelesetan brand terkenal."Source: TEMPO, 17 Februari 2008, p.115Agak kurang </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/8555748217818860780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/8555748217818860780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#8555748217818860780' title='&quot;Jaya Tanpa Pita&quot;'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-996176571359237733</id><published>2008-02-03T23:16:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-02-03T23:39:17.535+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Apprentice Season 7 eps 5</title><summary type='text'>i'll give it a:10.0one of the best episodes I've watched (and I've watched every single episode of Apprentice). it's full of intrigue, drama, and it's real (although people said that it looked like the parody of Soprano's finale heheh)! i feel so bad for Vinnie, i think he's just being the victim of a scenario that went really bad. the girls should've given him more credits for giving alot of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/996176571359237733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/996176571359237733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_02_01_archive.html#996176571359237733' title='The Apprentice Season 7 eps 5'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-6250592629488340115</id><published>2008-01-31T11:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T11:18:37.333+07:00</updated><title type='text'>after the show</title><summary type='text'>hahaha terlepas dari beberapa awkward moments (asli pas nge-blank itu emang beneran nge-blank. pertanyaannya cuma numpang lewat di kuping kiri ke kuping kanan, ga nyangkut ke otak hahahahaha), the show went pretty smooth. alhamdulillah langsung ada 1 yang email ngirim RFP (request for proposal), another 1 ngajak ketemuan utk bikin website company dia. and it was only minutes after the show.i give</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/6250592629488340115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/6250592629488340115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#6250592629488340115' title='after the show'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-7462582098974100762</id><published>2008-01-30T21:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T21:15:59.934+07:00</updated><title type='text'>listen to Financial Clinic Hard Rock 87.6 FM tomorrow morning..</title><summary type='text'>because i'll be there. *malu*7 AM tomorrow at the Financial Clinic show with Ligwina Hananto. the topic would be "How Do You Start A Business", me representing my company. makkkkk... groginya dah dari sekarang... amat sangat khawatir bakal ngomong kecepetan sebagaimana refleks gue (di luar muka memerah) kalo gue grogi. :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/7462582098974100762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/7462582098974100762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#7462582098974100762' title='listen to Financial Clinic Hard Rock 87.6 FM tomorrow morning..'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-1529251632827988950</id><published>2008-01-30T20:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T20:45:43.520+07:00</updated><title type='text'>29 January 2008</title><summary type='text'>yesterday would be a historic day for me. because finally...I'VE PAID OFF MY CREDIT-CARD DEBTS!after piling it up for the past err... 5 months? 6 months? instead of using my money to pay off the debts, i ended up sparing a bit to pay the minimum payment, and spent the rest to go shopping hahahaha then after months, my jaw dropped when i saw the bill.so finally, free off debts!at least up to this </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/1529251632827988950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/1529251632827988950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#1529251632827988950' title='29 January 2008'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-291732659911310347</id><published>2008-01-30T10:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T11:51:38.662+07:00</updated><title type='text'>x japan world tour! FINALLY!</title><summary type='text'>Regarding the reunion, Yoshiki stated, "After Hide's death most fans were split between two extreme opinions, either 'you reunite and I'll kill you' or 'if you don't reunite I'll die.' I had trouble making the decision and for a while I wasn't able to move forward. This reunion is actually a first for me as well." --taken from Blabbermouth (URL below).so ladies and jellyspoons (as Eddie Izzard </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/291732659911310347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/291732659911310347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#291732659911310347' title='x japan world tour! FINALLY!'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/R5_z2ryLb2I/AAAAAAAAAEI/DOjP0aDlho8/s72-c/Picture+1.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-6701510350596831394</id><published>2008-01-12T00:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T00:39:40.200+07:00</updated><title type='text'>guess i'm a big fan after all..</title><summary type='text'>What kind of Eddie Izzard fan are you?Woooah man...you wanna get that checked out..you're too obsessed..even he thinks you're mentalTake this quiz | Quizilla</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/6701510350596831394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/6701510350596831394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2008_01_01_archive.html#6701510350596831394' title='guess i&apos;m a big fan after all..'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-1238814478653904369</id><published>2007-12-10T10:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T10:28:11.163+07:00</updated><title type='text'>odd</title><summary type='text'>notice the dock position? very odd. *lol*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/1238814478653904369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/1238814478653904369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_12_01_archive.html#1238814478653904369' title='odd'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-4844844482242506762</id><published>2007-11-17T22:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T10:39:49.461+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i got myself a new phone! yeay!</title><summary type='text'> diawali dengan Palm Zire 72 gue yg out of the blue tiba2 hard reset dan semua datanya ikut hilang (gak belajar dari ilmu pas Komas... gue gak backup sama sekali hiks..), disusul dengan stylus-nya yg suka "lari" pas mencet, akhirnya gue putuskan bahwa sudah saatnya PDA gue pensiun. on the same time, V3 gue baterenya bocor parah dan suka mendadak nge-hang yg layar putih gitu. setelah pemikiran </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/4844844482242506762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/4844844482242506762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#4844844482242506762' title='i got myself a new phone! yeay!'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-6615957636798979772</id><published>2007-11-13T11:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T10:10:09.195+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Motown Returns to The Apollo</title><summary type='text'>throughout my childhood, my mom kept on playing these 2 videos for me: Motown 25th Anniversary and Motown 50th Anniversary. so all those years i was practically listening to The Temptations, Fourtops, Stevie Wonder, Michael Jackson, Smokey Robinson, Patti LaBelle, Little Richard, and alot more. i've never stopped loving this particular genre, even up till now. and here's the very least examples </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/6615957636798979772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/6615957636798979772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#6615957636798979772' title='Motown Returns to The Apollo'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-360710195200774470</id><published>2007-11-06T21:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-06T22:33:15.335+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Death Star Canteen - Taken From The "Circle"</title><summary type='text'>But there must've been a Death Star Canteen, yeah? There must've been a cafeteria downstairs, in between battles where Darth Vader could just chill and go down.Darth Vader (DV): I will have the penne ala arabiatta.Canteen Staff (CS): You'll need a tray.DV: Do you know who I am?CS: Do you know who /I/ am?DV: This is not a game of "Who The F*ck Are You?". For /I/ am Vader. Darth Vader. Lord Vader. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/360710195200774470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/360710195200774470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#360710195200774470' title='Death Star Canteen - Taken From The &quot;Circle&quot;'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-5142932726132871073</id><published>2007-11-04T13:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T13:02:38.423+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grey's Anatomy - "Kung Fu Fighting" Episode</title><summary type='text'>"Deep down, everyone wants to believe they can be hardcore. But being hardcore isn't just about being tough. It's about acceptance. Sometimes you have to give yourself permission to not be hardcore for once. You don't have to be tough every minute of every day. It's okay to let down your guard. In fact there are moments when it's the best thing you can possibly do… as long as you choose your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/5142932726132871073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/5142932726132871073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#5142932726132871073' title='Grey&apos;s Anatomy - &quot;Kung Fu Fighting&quot; Episode'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-7831639846161857548</id><published>2007-11-03T16:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T16:18:05.526+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm falling in love head over heels...</title><summary type='text'>...with Leopard! gilaaaaaaaaa.... pengen nangis bahagia setelah berhasil nge-install. makin jatuh cinta sama mac.. wawawawawawawawawawaw..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/7831639846161857548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/7831639846161857548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_11_01_archive.html#7831639846161857548' title='i&apos;m falling in love head over heels...'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-6739893895938647383</id><published>2007-10-24T21:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T21:27:16.111+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Must Buy: Jazz in The City 2</title><summary type='text'>Another DayBuckshot LeFonqueAnother dayStaring out of my windowThinkin' 'bout tomorrowWishing things would clearNo need to rushI ain't gonna worryAny moment my sorrowIs bound to disappearChorus:Sometimes I tell myselfI'm better off without youAnd then I have to face the emptinessI feel inside without youAnd find a way to make it through another dayI need a wayto find the truth within meAccept the</summary><link 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kgbwaahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! *maniacal laugh*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/1141136432355781378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/1141136432355781378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#1141136432355781378' title='my weight after 3 weeks of fasting'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-2576439691282864169</id><published>2007-10-05T18:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T10:54:08.767+07:00</updated><title type='text'>women are SO definitely a lot tougher than men.</title><summary type='text'>why, you say? 1) we get pregnant. for 9 freaking months, big belly which means extra extra weight to be carried, not to mention the nausea and all those pregnancy-symptoms crap. at least that's what i heard. 2) we give birth. no explanation needed here. 3) women do facial and wax. by their own choice. let me recall the sms i sent to anin, several seconds before the.. the white thingie (yg </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/2576439691282864169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/2576439691282864169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_10_01_archive.html#2576439691282864169' title='women are SO definitely a lot tougher than men.'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-302470273127398987</id><published>2007-10-04T11:44:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T11:57:59.297+07:00</updated><title type='text'>the fate of bosses without an office-boy</title><summary type='text'>beginilah nasib bos2 yang OB-nya baru berenti: kami kerja bakti.jadi ceritanya OB gue berenti sekitar 2 minggu yang lalu. begitu dia berenti, langsung deh gue banyak berteriak di kantor. teriakan pertama terjadi ketika gue mo pipis tiba2 melihat ada kecoa mati di dalam bak mandi. teriakan kedua terjadi ketika gue menuju ke toilet tiba2 ada tikus lewat. teriakan berikutnya terjadi setelah melihat </summary><link 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akhirnya.. tapi ni header kok jadi kegedean yah.. pas di laptop gue perasaan proporsional..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/5827996098848037565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/5827996098848037565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#5827996098848037565' title='clean look this time!'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-2568208643921919990</id><published>2007-09-06T19:52:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T19:55:15.491+07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh and btw</title><summary type='text'>buat yg udah complain sakit mata baca blog gue sekarang karena this ugly design, mohon maaf.. masi belum nemu waktu buat design ulang hehehe sori yaaaa...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/2568208643921919990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/2568208643921919990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#2568208643921919990' title='oh and btw'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-8893311662740524019</id><published>2007-09-06T19:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T19:49:04.169+07:00</updated><title type='text'>have you ever?</title><summary type='text'>have you ever feel exhausted, and then it's like your mind and your heart simply refuse to feel anything? as if nothing matters. for any possibility that might happen, you'd feel nothing and would just say "whatever". you'd be fine with anything. you'd cope with anything.you feel dead inside. normally you'd think that there's definitely something wrong with this. and yet this time, you just feel </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/8893311662740524019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/8893311662740524019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_09_01_archive.html#8893311662740524019' title='have you ever?'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-5749598877052365044</id><published>2007-08-31T14:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T15:04:24.245+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hmh.</title><summary type='text'>MAUNYA APAAAAAAAAAAA......???</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/5749598877052365044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/5749598877052365044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#5749598877052365044' title='hmh.'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-733103670594736877</id><published>2007-08-07T15:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T15:57:01.746+07:00</updated><title type='text'>kartu kredit...</title><summary type='text'>....memang jebakan batman. duit gue dah 3 bulan numpang lewat account doang. *nangis garuk2 aspal*</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/733103670594736877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/733103670594736877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#733103670594736877' title='kartu kredit...'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-1571519974262675801</id><published>2007-08-06T15:35:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T16:58:13.395+07:00</updated><title type='text'>found this at Friendster</title><summary type='text'>damn right! *lol*Nine words females and Fafa use...1.) Fine: This is the word women use to end an argument when they are right and you need to shut up.2.) Five Minutes: If she is getting dressed, this means a half an hour. Five minutes is only five minutes if you have just been given five more minutes to watch the game before helping around the house.3.) Nothing: This is the calm before the storm</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/1571519974262675801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/1571519974262675801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_08_01_archive.html#1571519974262675801' title='found this at Friendster'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-499881056876086357</id><published>2007-07-31T14:19:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T14:24:59.198+07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is not my favorite template</title><summary type='text'>but heck, it's free, and i really need a template change. bosen ama yang lama, tapi gak punya waktu bikin yang baru. so on the mean time, i'll settle with this.current playlist:1. Magic Carpet Ride - Fourplay2. The Closer I Get to You - Fourplay3. Back for Good - Take That4. Something's Wrong - Bali Lounge5. Well, Did You Evah - Robbie Williams6. Betcha by Golly, Wow - Leah Labelle7. Billie Jean </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/499881056876086357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/499881056876086357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#499881056876086357' title='this is not my favorite template'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-5259336401977293831</id><published>2007-07-25T16:38:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T17:37:41.480+07:00</updated><title type='text'>and finally an update!</title><summary type='text'>the jobsome friends used to ask about my job position. what does "Account Executive" means? truly i have no idea what does that suppose to mean. all i know is that not only do i cover the sales executive's job, i also do a lot of documenting and some accounting for my company. in which then one of my friends told me that /that/ position is "Account Executive".the secretarial job can be quite a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/5259336401977293831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/5259336401977293831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#5259336401977293831' title='and finally an update!'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-875025321094658350</id><published>2007-07-20T16:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T16:52:07.797+07:00</updated><title type='text'>raden is poisonous</title><summary type='text'>ngeracunin gue jadi tergila2 sama ini lagu:SempurnaAndra &amp; The BackboneKau begitu sempurnaDimataku kau begitu indahkau membuat diriku akan slalu memujimuDisetiap langkahkuKukan slalu memikirkan dirimuTak bisa kubayangkan hidupku tanpa cintamu*Janganlah kau tinggalkan dirikuTakkan mampu menghadapi semuaHanya bersamamu ku akan bisaReff:Kau adalah darahkuKau adalah jantungkuKau adalah </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/875025321094658350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/875025321094658350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#875025321094658350' title='raden is poisonous'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-4892424575170806355</id><published>2007-07-09T13:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T13:08:46.255+07:00</updated><title type='text'>depression mode-on</title><summary type='text'>PMS time of the month. hate it. hate it. hate it.DAHLIAX JapanDO NOTHING BUT CRYDAY AND NIGHTkako to mirai no hazama dekawaranai omoikirei na uso ni kaete mo...ALL ALONEhateshinai yosora ni nagarerunamida wo dakishimete... mo ichidoOH MY DAHLIAkokoro wo nurasu kanashimi wakazoe kirenai hoshi ni narukedoYOU DON'T KNOWWHERE YOU'RE GOING TOmayoi no naka de hirogetakodoku no tsubasa namida no umi wo </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/4892424575170806355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/4892424575170806355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_07_01_archive.html#4892424575170806355' title='depression mode-on'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-7741985857778283316</id><published>2007-05-31T11:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-06-07T13:10:37.716+07:00</updated><title type='text'>so life's back to normal.</title><summary type='text'>what i mean by normal is pretty much no more of those routine headaches (literally, i've been taking aspirins the whole week), no more of those so-called-philosophical questions of life "what's wrong with my life?" or "what da hell am i doing?", and i'm getting back on track on some things i've always been wanting to do.dieti know that acun might've said "emang lo pernah gak diet?" as he has </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/7741985857778283316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/7741985857778283316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#7741985857778283316' title='so life&apos;s back to normal.'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-8804529850225838245</id><published>2007-05-23T11:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T11:48:05.307+07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is way too predictable.</title><summary type='text'>took the Grey's Diagnosis Quiz (found it through Mita's blog), and the result was too predictable. hahah. :D she /is/ my favorite character anyway.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/8804529850225838245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/8804529850225838245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#8804529850225838245' title='this is way too predictable.'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-7494640830520836240</id><published>2007-05-18T09:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T10:11:53.377+07:00</updated><title type='text'>being able to dream.</title><summary type='text'>At some point maybe we have accepted that the dream has become a nightmare.We tell ourselves that the reality is better.We convince ourselves that it's better that we never dream at all.But the strongest of us, the most determined of us, we held on to the dream.Or we find ourselves face to a fresh dream we never considered.We awake to find ourselves against all odds, feeling hopeful.And if we're </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/7494640830520836240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/7494640830520836240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_05_01_archive.html#7494640830520836240' title='being able to dream.'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-3218709326917133624</id><published>2007-04-26T17:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-04-26T17:46:17.836+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sharingfoto.com</title><summary type='text'>wanna know what's been keeping bima on hiatus (and me as well, although this is not my reason.. i'm just plain lazy hahah)? it's because we just launched:sharingfoto.compada daftar dan nyoba2 dooooong... sekalian kami testing soalnya. kalo ada bug2, monggo isi form "Beri kami masukan!". all of your feedbacks will be highly appreciated.gak cuma bisa share foto kayak di flicker/photo bucket/picasa </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/3218709326917133624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/3218709326917133624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_04_01_archive.html#3218709326917133624' title='sharingfoto.com'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-4607660873859566644</id><published>2007-03-23T17:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T22:21:58.051+07:00</updated><title type='text'>my visualDNA</title><summary type='text'>hehe dapet link-nya dari amir, ternyata seru juga :P Read my VisualDNA™     Get your own VisualDNA™updated!kemaren lupa ngasi penjelasannya.SOFISTICATThey like to live the high life; mixing in the right circles; always look their best; they like to impress and make an impact.THRILLERThey can make the best of any situation - always a lot of fun to be around. They love to laugh, and have a bit of a</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/4607660873859566644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/4607660873859566644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#4607660873859566644' title='my visualDNA'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-7863477918648105601</id><published>2007-03-08T21:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-08T21:44:24.419+07:00</updated><title type='text'>acknowledgement</title><summary type='text'>i don't know what happened. i'm not usually like this. if there's anything that i'm usually good at, it'll be acknowledging my feelings. i always know what i /really/ feel. which isn't something that has been happening in the past couple of months.all i know is that i've been feeling a huge burden for quite a while. and that it's been dragging me for days.but i did what you said, fa. last night </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/7863477918648105601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/7863477918648105601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#7863477918648105601' title='acknowledgement'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-6494962411850047436</id><published>2007-03-06T12:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-03-06T12:38:20.275+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hah.</title><summary type='text'>Charlotte: He should've mentioned her earlier.Samantha: But not too early. I hate it when men do that. "I have a girlfriend." Calm down, I just asked if that seat was taken!very true. it's like, "Calm down, what makes you think I'm interested??"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/6494962411850047436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/6494962411850047436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html#6494962411850047436' title='hah.'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-6447085558335265013</id><published>2007-02-05T13:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T13:04:28.738+07:00</updated><title type='text'>wuedeee....</title><summary type='text'>mampang lancaaaaaarrrr.... :D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/6447085558335265013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/6447085558335265013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#6447085558335265013' title='wuedeee....'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-1448153584447966316</id><published>2007-02-04T21:29:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-05T12:50:33.396+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i never stopped loving you. and you know that.</title><summary type='text'>Play It by EarMonday MichiruChorus:Just like the season changeslife's unwritten pagesYou cannot gage the yearsLet's play it by earDon't let the past decidewhat dreams may lie inside usSeek what the future hidesand keep your heart open wide and riseOh, where does the time goSpeeding, yet slowCan't help but see it's taken its tollWorked so hard that love's been put on holdand guard not to sell my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/1448153584447966316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/1448153584447966316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#1448153584447966316' title='i never stopped loving you. and you know that.'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-8800111661220243512</id><published>2007-02-01T14:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T14:41:10.842+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i'll take my words back.</title><summary type='text'>life isn't always fabulous.....especialy when you're having a freakin' PMS!!!!! aaarrrghhhh!!! pengen banget rasanya bunuh orang sekarang, kalo gak pake garpu tanah pengen garuk2 muka orang!!!ah iya, tadi sempet menjadi diskusi di antara gue dan feha. dan berhubung feha tidak tahu jawabannya, gue tanya di sini deh. kali2 ada yg mo jawab:cowo Indo yg non-Muslim tu pada disunat gak?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/8800111661220243512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/8800111661220243512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#8800111661220243512' title='i&apos;ll take my words back.'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-4834209949682302470</id><published>2007-02-01T11:05:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T11:06:07.992+07:00</updated><title type='text'>oh.</title><summary type='text'>and i'm still insisting on coloring my hair violet. just haven't got enough cash yet. wait and see. nyeheh.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/4834209949682302470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/4834209949682302470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#4834209949682302470' title='oh.'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-296796907354906142</id><published>2007-02-01T09:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-02-06T19:57:14.304+07:00</updated><title type='text'>yes i keep your messages, fa.</title><summary type='text'>"Life doesn't wait for you in bus stops dear-it goes and leave you crying there-but we can control ourselves to make sure we're on time for the next bus to come along :)""Your fabulousness will translate-remember darling, we are couture-not some Mangga Dua knockoffs! Haute Couture!"darling, those  messages are SO you. gay and fabulous. i luv you very much! thank you for always being there for me.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/296796907354906142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/296796907354906142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_02_01_archive.html#296796907354906142' title='yes i keep your messages, fa.'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-2700742735781665362</id><published>2007-01-09T12:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T12:30:54.958+07:00</updated><title type='text'>where did it go?</title><summary type='text'>ConfusedNatalie BrownI feel a challenge in my soul todayQuestioning things I believed in so firmly yesterdayHow can I have faith in myself and what I feel to be true When the next day I feel my heart and mind telling me something newI feel the twisting of my soul todaySomething is challenging my perceptionsAnd what I'm going through is hardAnd I admit, right now I'm not  O.K. So...Chorus:Right </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/2700742735781665362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/2700742735781665362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2007_01_01_archive.html#2700742735781665362' title='where did it go?'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-1808756626157335952</id><published>2006-12-25T19:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T19:50:56.962+07:00</updated><title type='text'>merry christmas!</title><summary type='text'>  to all of my friends who are celebrating this joyous day of the year, have a very merry christmas, and happy holidays!cheers!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/1808756626157335952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/1808756626157335952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#1808756626157335952' title='merry christmas!'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-4899451118655527683</id><published>2006-12-19T10:50:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-19T11:21:06.958+07:00</updated><title type='text'>chi and a couple of other stuff</title><summary type='text'>chi diedmy chi just died this morning. lagi nonton film, terus tiba2 keinget belum ngasi minum chi. pas buka dashboard..... ternyata tewas. HUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.... T_T umurnya udah 2 bulan, bete banget tadi liat dia dah dalam posisi kebalik (tempurung di bawah) dg mata yg bentuknya X. hiks hiks hiks... cuma gara2 lupa ngasi minum 2 hari.. HUAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA.... :((campusanyway, senang senang </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/4899451118655527683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/4899451118655527683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#4899451118655527683' title='chi and a couple of other stuff'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-1064566349424815925</id><published>2006-12-06T17:19:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-06T17:30:11.525+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sebelum rumah gue disatronin..</title><summary type='text'>..cuma pantaran bapak ini mau ngoprek2 koleksi CD gue utk di-rip, mending gue kasih aja deh list-nya. kalo emang mau, ntar gue rip-in ato bawain CD-nya deh ke kampus :PJAZZA Twist of Jobim*Al Jarreau - All I Got*Al Jarreau - TendernessAretha Franklin - Aretha's JazzBeatleJazz - Another Bite of the AppleThe Benoit | Freeman Project 2Best of Smooth Jazz vol. 1Best of Smooth Jazz vol. 2Best of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/1064566349424815925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/1064566349424815925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#1064566349424815925' title='sebelum rumah gue disatronin..'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-6679959344187757967</id><published>2006-12-04T18:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T18:10:41.187+07:00</updated><title type='text'>it's almost christmas!</title><summary type='text'>it's december, it has started to rain, and it's getting near to christmas, YEAY!!!!! oooh, i love christmas! because that means that i'll get presents! and i get to wrap presents for my mom's side of the family! and to buy them, go shopping for them, and carefully handpick the right presents. how i wish we can have snow here. heheh.my favorite christmas song of all time:the christmas songChestnut</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/6679959344187757967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/6679959344187757967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2006_12_01_archive.html#6679959344187757967' title='it&apos;s almost christmas!'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-116416194972877425</id><published>2006-11-21T20:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T09:19:09.746+07:00</updated><title type='text'>there is a land</title><summary type='text'>there is a land, called passiva-aggressiva. and i'm the queen. obviously i can barely remember since when. work's been killing me. not to mention the lousy weather lately. thanks to extremely hot jakarta in the past couple of days, i'm getting a mix of diarrhea-nausea-fever. i can barely keep my clothes on when i'm in my bedroom. and this is one of the times when i wish people don't have the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/116416194972877425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/116416194972877425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116416194972877425' title='there is a land'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-116279379291585614</id><published>2006-11-02T15:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T13:16:32.920+07:00</updated><title type='text'>rencana sih tinggal rencana</title><summary type='text'>jadi rencananya, selama 7 hari gue di tokyo, gue mo nge-blog tiap malem. just incase keburu  lupa kejadian2 hari itu. tapi ya rencana tinggal rencana. every single night, laptop gue direbutin oleh bokap, oom gue, adek gue, nauli &amp; addina (sepupu2 gue). alhasil jangankan nge-blog, gue mo maen ato masang mp3 aja gak bisa :P bangun pagi juga perintah pertama yang gue terima: "Ndar, pasangin laptop </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/116279379291585614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/116279379291585614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2006_11_01_archive.html#116279379291585614' title='rencana sih tinggal rencana'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-116279363898991605</id><published>2006-10-27T11:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T13:13:58.990+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hmph</title><summary type='text'>1. HP gak bisa dipake 2. gak ada internet cafe dalam jarak di bawah 2 km dari tempat gue tinggal 3. gak ada hotspot dalam jarak di bawah 2 km dari tempat gue tinggal 4. gak ada kabel ethernet di rumah 5. gak ada makanan di rumah. alhasil jauh2 ke jepang, makannya rendang ama paru hahahaha 6. kangen pacar. bah.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/116279363898991605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/116279363898991605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116279363898991605' title='hmph'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-116279357164619897</id><published>2006-10-26T23:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-11-06T13:18:43.406+07:00</updated><title type='text'>taking off to tokyo</title><summary type='text'>the chair in the business class is the kind of chair i'd really like to have in my room. senderan kaki dinaikin, senderan punggung diturunin, taro' bantal di belakang kepala, pasang walkman, taro' selimut di atas paha, keluarin meja dari senderan tangan dan taro' laptop di atas, mulai nge-blog. np: Speed - ALIVEso here i am, flight GA880 on my way to tokyo. this would be my second visit to japan,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/116279357164619897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/116279357164619897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116279357164619897' title='taking off to tokyo'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-116013137815511397</id><published>2006-10-06T17:36:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T17:42:58.156+07:00</updated><title type='text'>after 6 years</title><summary type='text'>i've finally reached the lowest weight within the past 6 years... AKHIRNYA KEPALA EMPAAAAAAAAAAAATTTT... KYAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!! *air mata lurus sambil mengepalkan tangan menghadap ke langit*berat gue 49! NYAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! tulang paru2 gue keliataaaannnn.... aduh senengnyaaaaa.... ini bener2 baru namanya berkah puasa. wakakakakakak =D</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/116013137815511397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/116013137815511397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2006_10_01_archive.html#116013137815511397' title='after 6 years'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-115937863845254363</id><published>2006-09-28T00:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T00:39:33.120+07:00</updated><title type='text'>anal-retentive</title><summary type='text'>i never knew what that meant previously. so yes, isman, itu kado ulang tahunku yg ke... 18? 19? *lupa* aku ga pernah tau artinya apa. baru kepikiran mo nyari tu tadi. and you were right all along *lol*Taken from Wikipedia:"This term is often used in reference to anybody seen as "nit-picking", overly worried about small details of form, style and etiquette, uptight or distressed over ordinarily </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/115937863845254363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/115937863845254363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115937863845254363' title='anal-retentive'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-115857795490791545</id><published>2006-09-18T18:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T18:12:34.973+07:00</updated><title type='text'>my name</title><summary type='text'>my name is apparently a language, and the main character in one of donna's book.hehehe sori, don, aku ketinggalan berita banget X)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/115857795490791545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/115857795490791545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115857795490791545' title='my name'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-115854631826696701</id><published>2006-09-14T23:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-09-18T09:25:18.313+07:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><summary type='text'>yes, i manipulated the time. this should've been posted 4 days ago, and yet my internet connection has been really rusty. :(long hair, short hair, long hair, short hair, medium hair.cilantro, the piano bar, zoom resto &amp; lounge, de la rossa.r'ship, break up, make up, break up, open r'ship, make up.laughter, cry, happy, devastated, anger.love, hate, love, hate, love, hate, love.2 very fine years. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/115854631826696701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/115854631826696701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115854631826696701' title=':)'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-115788899975919596</id><published>2006-09-10T18:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-09-11T11:07:44.600+07:00</updated><title type='text'>an SATC moment</title><summary type='text'>this conversation /should/ have taken place in Manhattan, between cocktails. "i had this conversation with him yesterday, and i told him that he's such a guy, he'll become really nice to me when he wants something. but when it was my turn to want affection and attention, he'll be acting like whatever""hahaha boys will be boys""and then he laugh and he just said 'oh ok, 'then i'll just be mean all</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/115788899975919596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/115788899975919596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115788899975919596' title='an SATC moment'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-115746569211987160</id><published>2006-09-05T21:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T21:14:52.136+07:00</updated><title type='text'>die IE</title><summary type='text'>sejak sok2an punya tab nih, within FIVE MINUTES, IE di PC rumah bisa nge-hang 2 kali. cuma karena gue buka beberapa tab. DASAR KENTUT.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/115746569211987160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/115746569211987160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115746569211987160' title='die IE'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-115743005660580419</id><published>2006-09-05T11:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T11:20:56.626+07:00</updated><title type='text'>femme fatale</title><summary type='text'>quoted from Wikipedia:"A femme fatale is thus a source of disruption: this generally arises when her actions put her in conflict with woman's traditional role as subservient to the males in her life. For this reason a modern feminist woman may regard a so-called femme fatale in movies or fiction in ways quite different than her male companions do. Consider the feminist view of the options faced </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/115743005660580419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/115743005660580419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115743005660580419' title='femme fatale'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-115737138829050002</id><published>2006-09-04T19:01:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T19:03:08.290+07:00</updated><title type='text'>now playing on my iTunes</title><summary type='text'>Save MeQueenIt started off so wellThey said we made a perfect pairI clothed myself in your glory and your loveHow I loved you,How I cried...The years of care and loyaltyWere nothing but a sham it seemsThe years belie we lived a lieI love you until I dieSave, save, save meI can't face this life aloneSave, save, save me...I'm naked and I'm far from homeThe slate will soon be cleanI'll erase the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/115737138829050002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/115737138829050002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115737138829050002' title='now playing on my iTunes'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-115736529111098748</id><published>2006-09-04T16:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T20:21:10.706+07:00</updated><title type='text'>a call from the past</title><summary type='text'>one of the times when i'd say to people that "this is my blog, so i'll write whatever i want to write". this may be a pretty personal entry.my sms-es were just excuses to talk to you. i think you would've seen the pattern by now, that whenever i feel uneasy, i'd turn to you. i may have taken you for granted, but in my defense, i don't know how to be good friends again with you... i mean with all </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/115736529111098748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/115736529111098748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115736529111098748' title='a call from the past'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5870672.post-115721253110140161</id><published>2006-09-02T22:44:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T22:55:31.126+07:00</updated><title type='text'>congratulations!</title><summary type='text'>and we finally got through those 4 hellish years in our beloved campus. i congratulate all of you, my fellow comrades who are graduating today! wishing you all success in each and every one of your respective paths, and all the luck you need.dan sori tadi gue grogi. terus fals banget. hehehe. malu abis.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/115721253110140161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5870672/posts/default/115721253110140161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ojochan.blogspot.com/2006_09_01_archive.html#115721253110140161' title='congratulations!'/><author><name>ojochan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11137829498200471225</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SwfW4i3wP2I/SoLe2cgE8HI/AAAAAAAAAK0/kczdIR_OGrI/S220/me01.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
