<?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-2742529558185406975</id><updated>2011-10-10T05:56:34.919-07:00</updated><category term='Myself and I'/><category term='quotation'/><category term='My Top 10'/><category term='poem'/><category term='sketches'/><category term='heart diary'/><category term='random'/><category term='short stories'/><category term='God and Me'/><category term='Tips'/><category term='debate'/><category term='fashionpassion'/><category term='art-iholic'/><title type='text'>Yossy and The Blah</title><subtitle type='html'>Sketches, Poems, Nonsense</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>250</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-2169088306316316355</id><published>2011-04-20T05:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T05:01:51.450-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>:')</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/22595787"&gt;http://vimeo.com/22595787&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-2169088306316316355?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/2169088306316316355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/2169088306316316355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/2169088306316316355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html' title=':&apos;)'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-5435179688790769283</id><published>2011-04-08T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T09:47:54.040-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Groar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: IN;"&gt;On 11 March 2011, a nuclear power plant in Japan named Fukushima Daiichi experiences a series of ongoing equipment failures and releases of radioactive materials following the earthquake and tsunami recently happened in Japan.The reactor plant, the one which contains the highly radioactive particles, released the dangerous particles to the air after a hydrogen explosion. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: IN;"&gt;The Fukushima disaster is seen as the second worst nuclear disaster after the Chernobyl tragedy. The reasons why many countries still use nuclear energy is because it is seen as the new hope to solve the fossil fuel depletion problem. Fossil fuel, the main fuel source we still rely on, is depleting in an alarming manner and countries believe that there is no other power source as promising as nuclear power. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: IN;"&gt;However so, we believe that the risks it poses outweigh the benefits thus we will no longer use nuclear energy,as power nor as weapon. This would mean that the United Nation should not tolerate the mere presence of nuclear facility in member countries as well as gives strong warning towards nations that still possess this facilities as well as on the course of developing them, be it for power source as well as weapon.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: IN;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: IN;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: IN;"&gt;We agree that the depletion of fuel source is important, but protecting the society at all cost is even more important. Finding the right subtitute might not be fast and become an extended struggle, however putting the society at such a tremendous risk is not a wise decision. Though other renewable power source are not very reliable at the moment, it is still better to spend more time and energy developing it rather than using nuclear power which is still not fully controllable and bears too many risks. Governments need to protect their society to the extent of eliminating possible immense dangers. No maatter how promising, if it bears a risk as extensive as annihilating a great deal of human lives as well as leaving behind non-removable side effects, the governments need to stop using the nuclear energy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: IN;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: IN;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Even though nuclear power is seen as the only potential subtitute for fossil fuel, the risk of explosion is always present and once the explosion occurs, the damages are fatally dangerous, irreversible and will last for decades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: IN;"&gt;There are three major effects of a nuclear explosion: searing heat, overpressure from the blast, and radiation. The intensity of the effects depends on the yield of the weapon and the distance from the blast.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: IN;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: IN;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpFirst" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: IN;"&gt;The impacts of the radiation and explosion are fatally dangerous:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 21.3pt; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: IN;"&gt;Nuclear plant explosion kills people in a number of ways:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 21.3pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: IN; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;a.&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: IN;"&gt;Instantly killing people in vicinity due to the gruesome fire to as far as &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;hundreds of kilometre from the occurence of explosion due to the saturation of radioactivity that gets into the human body. When the Chernobyl disaster occured, the whole Europe was affected.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 21.3pt; mso-add-space: auto; mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; text-align: justify; text-indent: -18.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: IN; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Century Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-list: Ignore;"&gt;b.&lt;span style="font: 7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: IN;"&gt;Radiation poisoning is damaging to organ and other tissues caused by excessive exposure to&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ionizing_radiation" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext; text-decoration: none; text-underline: none;"&gt;ionizing radiation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Radiation exposure can increase the probability of developing several diseases, mainly cancer, tumours, and genetic damage. It is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;greatly possible that a single meltdown in a nuclear plant will cause these damages to millions of people at once through transmission by air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: IN;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 21.3pt; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 21.3pt; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: IN;"&gt;Moreover, radio active poison prevention is not possible. There is no current method available to adequately prevent exposure to radiation from being absorbed in the human body. Supplements such as kelp and potassium iodide do have a preventative effect on the thyroid, but they don’t prevent exposure to other body organs and tissues. They cannot prevent radioactive iodine from entering the body.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 21.3pt; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 21.3pt; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: IN;"&gt;The radioactive waste poses the same health risk. It is costly and hard to degrade as well as difficult to be transported away. If it contaminates the water and soil, the whole food chain will be contaminated as well. Contamination causes people to consume contaminated food from the water and the earth. Long term consumption creates a build-up of radioactivity in the body which means in a long term basis having a nuclear power is dangerous to the people in the society.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpMiddle" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: IN;"&gt;They are also irreversible and long lasting:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoListParagraphCxSpLast" style="margin-left: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: IN;"&gt;Once a nuclear plant explodes, the resulting damages are reversible to society. Firstly, when the radioactive particles escape the reactor core and are in contact with the surrounding environment, they will stay in the soil ground, water and any physical presence within the plant’s proximity. Even years after the Chernobyl incident the surrounding environment is still detected with high contamination of radioactivity.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language: IN;"&gt;These fatally dangerous, irreversible and long-lasting massive destruction will always be the greatest risk when a single nuclear powerplant is built, leave alone many all over the world. Once exploded, the impacts kill and stay. This should not happen and the nuclear power’s existence needs to be erased. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-5435179688790769283?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/5435179688790769283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2011/04/groar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/5435179688790769283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/5435179688790769283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2011/04/groar.html' title='Groar.'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-4221490148658287302</id><published>2011-04-07T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T19:48:07.974-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God and Me'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This letter is for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey D&lt;br /&gt;I haven't been talking to you for almost a year. I can still remember clearly the last conversation we had. It was in the evening, and I told you that time that I am going to stay by your side and would never looked the other ways like I used to be. You were glad that time, and I thought that everything was gonna be okay. Yet right the day after that conversation occurred, I knew this person who, I thought, was far more interesting than you. I once told you that I would be back after I know that person better. I even promised you that I wouldn't leave you too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet that person wasn't the first one. I knew another one, then one after another, then I was even in love with them, forgetting that once my heart in fact belonged to you. I was so into them, I talked to them much more than I do to you. You were only, well, silent. You didn't say anything most of the time. Initially I told you to wait a bit more. When I was too happy with them, I told you that you shouldn't make me feel guilty. That sad face you showed me gave me a lot of sleepless nights. I too was confused. Why would I do such thing? Weren't you supposed to be the most important part of me? I once told you I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-4221490148658287302?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/4221490148658287302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2011/04/this-letter-is-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/4221490148658287302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/4221490148658287302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2011/04/this-letter-is-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-6957072739161085977</id><published>2011-03-22T15:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T19:25:08.265-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>sepuluh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tPAvrWHEkP4/TYkl4yoW55I/AAAAAAAAARM/NmR9IQC1Jro/s1600/Picture2.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tPAvrWHEkP4/TYkl4yoW55I/AAAAAAAAARM/NmR9IQC1Jro/s200/Picture2.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-6957072739161085977?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/6957072739161085977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2011/03/sepuluh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/6957072739161085977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/6957072739161085977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2011/03/sepuluh.html' title='sepuluh!'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-tPAvrWHEkP4/TYkl4yoW55I/AAAAAAAAARM/NmR9IQC1Jro/s72-c/Picture2.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-7512610556108203318</id><published>2010-12-30T18:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T18:19:12.876-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sketches'/><title type='text'>The Devil of Procrastination</title><content type='html'>So this is what happened yesterday. I had a holiday task which I found sooo overwhelming. Not due to the complexity or hugeness of it, but due to the fact that I hate the module so badly. Initially I postponed doing it for an hour, then to 2 hours, then to a few hours until soon the postponement snowballed into, hold your breath, 3 days!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I felt so flustered I decided to go for a small walk and do some sketching (Talk about chronic procrastination). Despite the fact that none was actually done from the chunk of my super-fabulous holiday task, I managed to be a little bit productive by making one sketch. The image was taken from this pasar malam spot (Night market in English) near d'Loft (its an apartment for students nearby). It is a local event held at the end of every month and it is sort of a local enjoyment here coz not only you can pick up some real bargains like very very cheap daily necessities but&amp;nbsp; you can also find rides for children (I only spotted 2 though). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit the sketch is pretty much disorganized (please spare me some lenience will ya) but hey! It was produced out of the desperation of this poor soul yapping for a heavenly help (please please someone tell me that this isn't happening. There is no such thing as Report submission on the first day of the new college term *sniff*).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe... I should go for a massage! *again? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TR09GmY_MZI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/rnz2_9jMQmw/s1600/DSCF0111.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TR09GmY_MZI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/rnz2_9jMQmw/s1600/DSCF0111.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-7512610556108203318?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/7512610556108203318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/12/devil-of-procrastination.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/7512610556108203318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/7512610556108203318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/12/devil-of-procrastination.html' title='The Devil of Procrastination'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TR09GmY_MZI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/rnz2_9jMQmw/s72-c/DSCF0111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-6790215225012412777</id><published>2010-12-12T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T09:32:02.766-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Leaarrnnn</title><content type='html'>I knew that I learn easier whenever I see diagrams, colors and pictures, and heard that in the learner category I fall into the 'visual learners' type. So I googled the phrase 'learning style quiz' and found this quiz thingy at the top of the page. The quiz is relatively easy to do and the result it gave gives you a pretty clear picture on how to utilize your potential in a specific learning technique. Check the quiz out here: &lt;a href="http://www.educationplanner.org/education_planner/discovering_article.asp?sponsor=2859&amp;amp;articleName=Learning_Styles_Quiz"&gt;http://www.educationplanner.org/education_planner/discovering_article.asp?sponsor=2859&amp;amp;articleName=Learning_Styles_Quiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooo as expected, I am a visual learner. Now I know why my brain cells automatically switch to dormant mode every time I see plain, boring handouts and books.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-6790215225012412777?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/6790215225012412777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/12/leaarrnnn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/6790215225012412777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/6790215225012412777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/12/leaarrnnn.html' title='Leaarrnnn'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-5180153977345521931</id><published>2010-12-09T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T15:39:58.403-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart diary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotation'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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She told me in our primary school reunion a few months ago that she accepts orders for making designs. I grabbed the opportunity (as I was pretty impressed by the portfolio she brought) and quickly ordered her design for my name card.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I wanted a concept of relaxed-professionalism which the card can intrinsically show to the receiver that I am teaching English in the most flexible manner, meaning that I am not restricted to a certain age, gender, level of English learner, group size or even profession (like, telling them that I can basically teach any age, group size, any level of English learner---beginner to advance---or profession). A few designs came up, and tadaaah! This one was the one that I picked. Reason being, I like the usage of yellow as a representation of mood (relaxed and cheery) and (okay this is pretty minor) I like the tiny little arrow beside the words 'Speak English' ahahahaha.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Speaking of that too, 'Speak English' stands as a motto that I strongly uphold, cause to be a good English speaker people need to, well, speak English! Thus the placement of those words in my beautiful card. So peeeepol, SPEAK ENGLISH!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TQFc5QXzDYI/AAAAAAAAAQs/N8wWyb5UAeg/s1600/yellow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TQFc5QXzDYI/AAAAAAAAAQs/N8wWyb5UAeg/s1600/yellow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TQFdrH8OC3I/AAAAAAAAAQw/OjwdZgAs-jA/s1600/woeng+009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TQFdrH8OC3I/AAAAAAAAAQw/OjwdZgAs-jA/s1600/woeng+009.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TQFcm476gQI/AAAAAAAAAQo/S8IiuPmaW50/s1600/woeng+009.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-1726707657547793234?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/1726707657547793234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/12/yellow-english-learners.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1726707657547793234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1726707657547793234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/12/yellow-english-learners.html' title='Yellow English Learners!'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TQFc5QXzDYI/AAAAAAAAAQs/N8wWyb5UAeg/s72-c/yellow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-6908720087940552168</id><published>2010-12-08T15:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T15:49:48.243-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart diary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tips'/><title type='text'>Super Tips For The Galau-ers</title><content type='html'>Feeling galau? (meaning: disturbed and anxious)&lt;br /&gt;Super tips to overcome it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Grab anything non-destructive to express it&lt;br /&gt;Can be anything. Paper and pencil, moulding blocks, anything. Just be sure you are not hurting yourself or doing anything damaging to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Walk people, walkk&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I feel this way, I will just walk. As long as I want, doing and thinking about nothing. My longest durations are 4-hour walk from CitraLand Mall to Kemang and 3.5 hour walk from Binus University to Pasar Mayestik. You may risk looking like a troubled lunatic but still, this way of releasing your anxiousness is pretty much constructive rather than destructive. You get to exercise more and you are isolated from your own little world of thought for a while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Write&lt;br /&gt;This is another thing that I always do. I write whatever I think or feel, and it makes me feel even better when people do not have the right to judge it. This doesn't mean that I am advising you to bombard your friend's space with your drama-queenish stats every now and then, but what I mean is to find a limited media (which, essentially, not disturbing anyone's spaces and peace by your unstability) where you can express yourself a little bit more. I know that social networks and media nowadays are so prone to judgment by people and you may feel hesitant to do so due to that. Well it works for me and it may to you too, but you know. people may have different opinions. Its good to post everything positive in your public space but posting something that genuinely expresses your feeling to the very true core of it does show that you are a human being, not a positively-programmed-motivation-tv-show-host.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-6908720087940552168?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/6908720087940552168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/12/super-tips-for-galau-ers.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/6908720087940552168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/6908720087940552168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/12/super-tips-for-galau-ers.html' title='Super Tips For The Galau-ers'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-4948610370611959609</id><published>2010-12-08T15:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T15:00:05.493-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart diary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Cukup Cukup Ini Mengganggu Lets Get Back to Work</title><content type='html'>Oke cukuuup!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Berdasarkan teori gue, menjadi labil memang luar biasa menyenangkan kadang-kadang, tapi ga kalo udah ngeganggu aktivitas-aktivitas. Shoooo!!!! Get out get out get out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yRUnavnf4uw/TM8A-X4FRNI/AAAAAAAAAYU/CB2EOd7gTes/s1600/galau.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yRUnavnf4uw/TM8A-X4FRNI/AAAAAAAAAYU/CB2EOd7gTes/s400/galau.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-4948610370611959609?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/4948610370611959609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/12/cukup-cukup-ini-mengganggu-lets-get.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/4948610370611959609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/4948610370611959609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/12/cukup-cukup-ini-mengganggu-lets-get.html' title='Cukup Cukup Ini Mengganggu Lets Get Back to Work'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_yRUnavnf4uw/TM8A-X4FRNI/AAAAAAAAAYU/CB2EOd7gTes/s72-c/galau.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-8889711907284407131</id><published>2010-12-08T07:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T07:15:24.460-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart diary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The old wound hasn't healed yet. Then came another cut.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-8889711907284407131?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/8889711907284407131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/12/old-wound-hasnt-healed-yet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/8889711907284407131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/8889711907284407131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/12/old-wound-hasnt-healed-yet.html' title=''/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-1800069646010734853</id><published>2010-12-07T11:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T15:27:07.900-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart diary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sketches'/><title type='text'>I Draw So I Won't Scream.</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TP6Jw39T4mI/AAAAAAAAAQc/QE-7khGmmmo/s1600/08122010%2528001%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TP6Jw39T4mI/AAAAAAAAAQc/QE-7khGmmmo/s400/08122010%2528001%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Hole &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TP6Jx1QUpeI/AAAAAAAAAQg/emdah8Bplcc/s1600/DSCF0005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TP6Jx1QUpeI/AAAAAAAAAQg/emdah8Bplcc/s400/DSCF0005.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Weeping Wound&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TP6JzpYqNNI/AAAAAAAAAQk/MQhBEcM_Eb4/s1600/DSCF0006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TP6JzpYqNNI/AAAAAAAAAQk/MQhBEcM_Eb4/s400/DSCF0006.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Look&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TP6Js2OxD8I/AAAAAAAAAQY/g-AfA8FO8g8/s1600/DSCF0010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TP6Js2OxD8I/AAAAAAAAAQY/g-AfA8FO8g8/s400/DSCF0010.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Scratch&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-1800069646010734853?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/1800069646010734853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-draw-so-i-wont-scream-pain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1800069646010734853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1800069646010734853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-draw-so-i-wont-scream-pain.html' title='I Draw So I Won&apos;t Scream.'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TP6Jw39T4mI/AAAAAAAAAQc/QE-7khGmmmo/s72-c/08122010%2528001%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-95313978889110086</id><published>2010-11-25T17:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T17:43:54.123-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='short stories'/><title type='text'>Bahasa Indonesia Itu Indah :)</title><content type='html'>I am currently exploring on short stories in Bahasa. I love the way Bahasa Indonesia is twisted and constructed in such a way that readers are swayed into the atmosphere and moods that are created by the writer. This current obsession is pretty much grown when a friend of mine named Heri Kurniawan (btw check his blog &lt;a href="http://orangizenk.blogspot.com/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;) cast the idea to start delving into the vast linguistic beauty of short stories (or Cerpen, in Bahasa). I didn't buy the idea at first, as I have not tried doing so in the past and thought that short stories are not really explorable. I couldn't be more wrong!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short stories are in fact truly challenging to make. The idea of being short is that those stories have pretty little chance to convey what is actually happening in the storyline. Different from novels or long stories, the sequences change very quickly, the transitions from scene to scene needs to be done fast, and words are the most powerful tools to explain the ideas that did not have the chance to appear from the beginning until the end of the story. In conclusion, effectiveness is the key. Each lines and phrases need to portray much more beyond what the reader can read. Each lines need to be so powerful such that they manage to pop ideas, atmosphere and mood into the reader without the reader need to see it explicitly written in words. This, I think, is the beauty of short stories. They are lines of hidden imagination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exploring more on the short stories, I searched the web for famous ones, the ones that won competitions or were published in prominent media. Reading theirs, I was stunned. Their choice of words and the delicate arrangement of words wow me. As a newbie in the world of short stories, I found Putu Wijaya's stories very thought-provoking. He is witty in his own way, and his story-lines made me imagine wonders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tickled by these new discoveries, I am so much inspired to start making my own versions too. So I spent the entire afternoon after my Tuesday exam and researched on how to make short stories. I need to admit, it is trickkkyyyyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I didn't manage to construct one whole story, but the one below is my experiment on creating a specific mood and to create the entry of a short story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pelanduk &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;o:OfficeDocumentSettings&gt;   &lt;o:RelyOnVML/&gt;   &lt;o:AllowPNG/&gt;  &lt;/o:OfficeDocumentSettings&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:WordDocument&gt;   &lt;w:View&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:Zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:TrackMoves/&gt;   &lt;w:TrackFormatting/&gt;   &lt;w:PunctuationKerning/&gt;   &lt;w:ValidateAgainstSchemas/&gt;   &lt;w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:DoNotPromoteQF/&gt;   &lt;w:LidThemeOther&gt;EN-US&lt;/w:LidThemeOther&gt; 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mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; mso-style-noshow:yes; mso-style-priority:99; mso-style-qformat:yes; mso-style-parent:""; mso-padding-alt:0in 5.4pt 0in 5.4pt; mso-para-margin-top:0in; mso-para-margin-right:0in; mso-para-margin-bottom:10.0pt; mso-para-margin-left:0in; line-height:115%; mso-pagination:widow-orphan; font-size:11.0pt; font-family:"Calibri","sans-serif"; mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri; mso-ascii-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman"; mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast; mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;}&lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Hari itu hari Sabtu, pukul 9 malam. Bulan masih mati, langit masih rapuh. Bram terduduk melamun, sendirian. Gelas kopinya &lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;setengah kosong, bungkus rokoknya masih setengah penuh Pelayan kafe lalu lalang tidak menghiraukannya, menciptakan ruang kedap yang menyelubungi tubuh lunglainya yang membisu tanpa nyawa.&amp;nbsp; &lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tawaran mereka untuk memesan gelas-gelas tambahan, mungkin, selubung usiran halus mereka, selalu dibalas dengan gelengan lemah. Sudah 4 jam waktu berlalu dan lelaki itu masih duduk membatu di bangku sudut, kosong. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Bram meraih telepon genggamnya dengan mata sayu dan mulai membuka kotak pesannya. Masih sama, tidak ada pesan baru. Ia menyusuri pesan-pesannya lagi, membaca satu persatu. Ingin dikoyaknya habis pesan-pesan itu, seandainya mereka nyata. Dalam kertas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;Beberapa kali tangannya terhenti, arah matanya bergerak ke arah yang sama, seakan-akan ingin menebalkan huruf-huruf kecil yang kini menari-nari di otaknya. Kata-kata mati itu membuatnya galau beberapa jam yang lalu. Membuatnya tiba-tiba bangkit dari tempat tidur kamar kosnya, memandang nanar ke sebuah foto yang tertempel manis di samping jendela, mendesah, menyambar dompet, dan berjalan menyusuri jalan setapak menuju kampusnya. Kegalauannya menariknya ke tempat duduk di mana ia duduk sekarang. Kakinya, dan hatinya, masih enggan untuk menjejak kampus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;“Mas, ada lagi yang mau dipesan?” tanya seorang pelayan memecah lamunannya. Bram terhenyak.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 0.5in;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-95313978889110086?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/95313978889110086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/11/bahasa-indonesia-itu-indah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/95313978889110086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/95313978889110086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/11/bahasa-indonesia-itu-indah.html' title='Bahasa Indonesia Itu Indah :)'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-7621042339524777463</id><published>2010-11-23T17:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T17:58:21.628-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tips'/><title type='text'>Get Tipsssyy for Tips</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vdAydm6VdJQ/SjOxGBK6EtI/AAAAAAAAAFI/831RkUkr14M/s400/bored.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vdAydm6VdJQ/SjOxGBK6EtI/AAAAAAAAAFI/831RkUkr14M/s400/bored.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Bored?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt; Super Bored?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mega Board?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tera-peta-eksa bored?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Try these to kill it!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-apply face masks&lt;br /&gt;-ask someone random beyond your circle of friends to watch movies of genres u dun usually watch&lt;br /&gt;-find an easy recipe and cook it. Invite friends if u wish and have a small party&lt;br /&gt;-Design and make some DIY accessories&lt;br /&gt;-Go to your school's library and read fun colorful stuff there (design books containing only pictures and good design do the magic for me)&lt;br /&gt;-Eat a lot of protein-containing food (I know its weird, but it always works for me. I heard it is boredom is a sign of biological needs too)&lt;br /&gt;-Buy a magazine, read it in a super relaxed mode&lt;br /&gt;-have a karaoke session in your own room, alone. Screaam&lt;br /&gt;-Go somewhere random and start field-sketching&lt;br /&gt;-Visit the beauty salon and have a full-body treatment&lt;br /&gt;-Exercise&lt;br /&gt;-Grab a drawing book, some charcoal, start studies on random stuff (like, say, your water dispenser?)&lt;br /&gt;-Buy/borrow a new book that entertains and relaxes you, bring it to a cafe, read it there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-7621042339524777463?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/7621042339524777463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/11/get-tipsssyy-for-tips.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/7621042339524777463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/7621042339524777463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/11/get-tipsssyy-for-tips.html' title='Get Tipsssyy for Tips'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vdAydm6VdJQ/SjOxGBK6EtI/AAAAAAAAAFI/831RkUkr14M/s72-c/bored.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-1561118518544408327</id><published>2010-11-14T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T19:11:27.523-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart diary'/><title type='text'>Apa Kabar Kamu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://journal.media-culture.org.au/gfx/sorry-cover.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://journal.media-culture.org.au/gfx/sorry-cover.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ga kerasa udah hampir 5 bulan sejak kamu pindah ke Bali. 3 hari lagi sih. Ngeliat betapa cepetnya waktu berlalu, aku ngerasa bego setengah mati udah nyakitin kamu waktu itu. Yang bikin aku nyesek, aku ga punya kesempatan buat jelasin ke kamu kenapa aku tiba2 nyuekin kamu. Kalo aja kamu mau dengerin alesan aku. Tapi mungkin juga ada hal lain yang bikin kamu ga mau ngmg sama aku lagi. Di Bali gimana? Kamu suka ga disitu? Kalo aku baca twitternya, kayaknya kamu enjoy banget ya. Sering banget aku pengen sekedar say hi. Ato chit chat a bit. Tapi aku juga takut kamu ga akan bales. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aku pengen lega dari rasa bersalah. Maafin aku ya.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-1561118518544408327?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/1561118518544408327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/11/apa-kabar-kamu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1561118518544408327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1561118518544408327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/11/apa-kabar-kamu.html' title='Apa Kabar Kamu'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-2980772890275604098</id><published>2010-10-28T07:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T07:33:33.959-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>7 Years.</title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;a data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=555044057" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=555044057"&gt;Pradita Septiwerdani&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=738882809" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=738882809"&gt;Ingrid Fransisca Gunawan&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=554749632" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=554749632"&gt;Anastasia Pauline Rinaldi Elin&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=553539354" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=553539354"&gt;Stella Setiawan&lt;/a&gt;, ga krasa udah 7 taun yah.Happy 7 years anniversary!Kita udah mencar2 dan  makin dewasa.One day I wish we can meet up and share things, or probably  celebrate birthdays in unusual ways lyk wad we, little girls, did 7 yrs  back.Whatever they are,I pray that you all are walking nearer to the dreams we  shared to each other in the past. Miss you girls a lot.Take care dears  :')'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs131.snc4/36904_1489517113999_1116104713_31465331_7808705_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="252" src="http://sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/hs131.snc4/36904_1489517113999_1116104713_31465331_7808705_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1101325209&amp;amp;ref=search#%21/pradita.septiwerdani/posts/163780870312661?notif_t=feed_comment_reply"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1101325209&amp;amp;ref=search#!/pradita.septiwerdani/posts/163780870312661?notif_t=feed_comment_reply&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-2980772890275604098?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/2980772890275604098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/10/7-years.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/2980772890275604098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/2980772890275604098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/10/7-years.html' title='7 Years.'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-7581523250103680881</id><published>2010-10-13T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T10:49:03.340-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>nan chu long zhou sheng li</title><content type='html'>My conversation with my ex-dragonboat teammate:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=788189687#%21/permalink.php?story_fbid=133002170083883&amp;amp;id=1116104713&amp;amp;po=1"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=788189687#!/permalink.php?story_fbid=133002170083883&amp;amp;id=1116104713&amp;amp;po=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-7581523250103680881?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/7581523250103680881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/10/nan-chu-long-zhou-sheng-li.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/7581523250103680881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/7581523250103680881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/10/nan-chu-long-zhou-sheng-li.html' title='nan chu long zhou sheng li'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-7669031932275083087</id><published>2010-10-05T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T06:55:29.016-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart diary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;i guess my reason to have a crazy schedule is just that I am too scared of being lonely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-7669031932275083087?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/7669031932275083087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-guess-my-reason-to-have-crazy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/7669031932275083087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/7669031932275083087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-guess-my-reason-to-have-crazy.html' title=''/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-4961325833438483959</id><published>2010-10-05T01:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T01:22:37.576-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names"&gt;                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;I love teaching and I simply can't get enough of it. I wish I have 36 hours a day and unlimited energy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-4961325833438483959?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/4961325833438483959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-love-teaching-and-i-simply-cant-get.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/4961325833438483959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/4961325833438483959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/10/i-love-teaching-and-i-simply-cant-get.html' title=''/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-996323789820782930</id><published>2010-10-01T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T20:02:07.004-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotation'/><title type='text'>Once a Nerd, Always a Nerd!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8lo2amNp61qaobbko1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l8lo2amNp61qaobbko1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Image taken from&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://lessismre.tumblr.com/"&gt;Edo's Blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-996323789820782930?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/996323789820782930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/10/once-nerd-always-nerd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/996323789820782930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/996323789820782930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/10/once-nerd-always-nerd.html' title='Once a Nerd, Always a Nerd!'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-1592423453243378256</id><published>2010-10-01T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T19:56:39.402-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>The Beauty of Letting Go</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.emcheng.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/ab_chengem_ulakan_contactsheetweb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.emcheng.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/ab_chengem_ulakan_contactsheetweb.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I took a hard time accepting that I can't finish my degree in architecture. Sometimes the struggle comes in small packages, creating heart winces every time I see pictures, diagrams or anything that display intricate works of architectural beauty. It doesn't break me down though, but I should admit that episode comes and goes. However so, the degree of pain of losing something can always be eased up through one single, very effective way of coping called 'letting go'. Letting go is never easy. Mine might be minor considering I still have a chance to pursue a degree only that it is of different field of knowledge that is still within my scope of interest. But think about asking parents who lost their only child. Or a wife who lost her husband of 75 years of marriage. Loss is, more often than not (well, the object you lose needs to be something of great value to you, of course), not easy to handle.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;But if we do need to let go, what other paradigms we need&amp;nbsp; to embrace other than highlighting and embalming things we lost into a more solid image in our minds? We lost it and we don't want to let it slip away, didn't we? Not necessarily, though. Letting go doesn't mean erasing the good memories or telling the world that that particular thing you treasure, be it a lifetime opportunity, a childhood, a relationship, friends, spouse, or anything, never existed in the first place. It is not about forgetting it. Letting go means you accept things that weren't meant to be. In many points in life, we stumble upon facts that things do not go as we wish, even further from what we expected the least. We lose, we grieve, but we need to move on.However, it is absolutely normal to experience an occasional reminder that agonize us for a short while. Our brain circuit and our humanity work perfectly when it comes to remembering things we love the most. The point is, not to hold it too tight till we can't step further to the future.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: white; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Letting go is not a sign of failure. On the contrary, letting go is a sign that you are ready to move on and receive better things in life.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-1592423453243378256?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/1592423453243378256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/10/beauty-of-letting-go.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1592423453243378256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1592423453243378256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/10/beauty-of-letting-go.html' title='The Beauty of Letting Go'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-458236203230824550</id><published>2010-10-01T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T19:20:44.975-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotation'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l86o0kvPKN1qzx5i0o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l86o0kvPKN1qzx5i0o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Image taken from&lt;a href="http://lessismre.tumblr.com/"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Edo's Tumblr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-458236203230824550?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/458236203230824550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/10/image-taken-from-edos-tumblr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/458236203230824550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/458236203230824550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/10/image-taken-from-edos-tumblr.html' title=''/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-4835189608326765173</id><published>2010-10-01T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T19:16:14.140-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotation'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l96g2nejDm1qcs70go1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l96g2nejDm1qcs70go1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-4835189608326765173?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/4835189608326765173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/4835189608326765173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/4835189608326765173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-3909187097168375932</id><published>2010-10-01T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T19:14:20.915-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotation'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"Don’t fear failure so much that you refuse to try new things. The  saddest summary of a life contains two descriptions: might have, and  should have."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Louis E.Boone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-3909187097168375932?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/3909187097168375932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/10/dont-fear-failure-so-much-that-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/3909187097168375932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/3909187097168375932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/10/dont-fear-failure-so-much-that-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-7619555497848462666</id><published>2010-09-29T11:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T11:15:40.583-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cache2.allpostersimages.com/LRG/28/2886/586PD00Z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;This post is dedicated to highlight one of the most beautiful facets of life: dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was having a slight cold (plus some fever too. Well, technically now I'm still having it) and decided to watch an episode of Glee. So I ended up watching the nineteenth episode, titled Dream On, which I think is the sweetest episode in the first season. Why so? Coz I realize, that sometimes people simply forget their dreams when they think they are too small for big dreams, even if they too have the puny gut feelings that there are chances that they might be able to make them happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People said, dream realistically. Think about opportunities and resources. Think about your weaknesses and strengths, coz achieved dreams always start from a pretty good calculative preparation. But, really?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might be one of those people that you call naive. I might not be the best optimist around. But there is one thing that I strongly, truly believe. Things happen, good things, because people dare to dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obama became America's first black president because Martin Luther King Jr. dared to dream that racial equalities would not be impossible some day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://dreamstudies.org/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/obama-martin-luther-king-dream.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://dreamstudies.org/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/obama-martin-luther-king-dream.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live out the  true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be self-evident:  that all men are created equal." I have a dream that one day on the red  hills of Georgia the sons of former slaves and the sons of former  slaveowners will be able to sit down together at a table of brotherhood"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Martin Luther King. Jr&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;All biggest world changers started on the same ground: they dared to dream. They refused to think they are too small to reach big dreams that God has planted in their heart. They refused to see available resources, bleak situations, imperfect characters. They began with the end in mind. They could see it happening before every body else did.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cache2.allpostersimages.com/LRG/28/2886/586PD00Z.jpg" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://cache2.allpostersimages.com/LRG/28/2886/586PD00Z.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what's my dream? My dream is to establish a scholarship foundation for the poor. Reason being, I believe in education. I believe that nations change because of the people. And the change an only be started from a proper education for the younger generation. I can see it happening. Not that I think that my might will take me there, but I believe that when God planted big dreams in your heart, He doesn't wanna see you feeling to small too achieve it. God is specialized in creating miracles. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;One single line to believe: if you can see it happening, it will&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's you dream?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-7619555497848462666?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/7619555497848462666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/09/dream.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/7619555497848462666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/7619555497848462666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/09/dream.html' title='Dream'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-1700871552496794769</id><published>2010-09-25T08:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T08:20:41.482-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tips'/><title type='text'>Speech-less</title><content type='html'>So yesterday I joined a speech competition in my university. It was my first speech competition (I consider debate as something entirely different because in debate you don't need to sound so well to get that 76 score) and despite the prize, I earned many good tips for public speaking. However, same old story, I spoke too fast and my gesture was too fiery such that it made the judges sort of said 'Whoa! Slow down' a lot (my imagination only though). So here are a few good tips that (yeeesss I know that I should've known these from debate but they simply didn't kick me hard enough T_T) I got from yesterday's competition:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. The judges dun care about your advance words usage as much as your pace and dynamics.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Seriously, your goal is just to make them understand what you are saying.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Tone is HIGHLY important. You dun wanna sound like an old boring lecturer.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. SLOW DOWN (arrrrrgggggggghhhhhhhhh again??!??!!!??)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, enough about the competition. I'm more interested in the process of building my speech.&lt;br /&gt;Basically my major inspirations are Obama and Martin Luther King Jr.Why them? Cause they sort of represent the whole society that I was trying to defend in my speech. Marginalized society, people of no chance to learn, etc. My dream is to establish an organization that provides free education for unfortunate children. All my teaching experiences are dedicated for that particular goal in the future. Every time I think about how these children simply do not have anything (dun even think about education), my determination to attain that goal gets stronger.&lt;br /&gt;So this is the speech:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Last Freedom&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Honorable judges, fellow Binusians, brothers and sisters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I stand here in the name of a freedom. In the name of something that is indisputably desired by all mankind. Something that has liberated the human race throughout the ages from the aggression of inability to determine one’s own future. That something is knowledge. Knowledge is no longer a sacred word like in the past where intelligence was still elusive. We live in a different era where knowledge is essentially a reaffirmation of our profound humanity. Knowledge is now our identity. We delight in the fact that we are incessantly progressing in terms of capability to think. We are freed by education.&amp;nbsp; However so, we should mourn over the fact that knowledge per se is still exclusive to the scholars. Without doubt, our nation is invisibly divided into castes that truly hinder us from moving forward towards an enlightened and more knowledgeable nation. We cannot see this from occurring even further. We need to stop this. We need to change this. I believe the change must be started, and the change must be started by us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;But why knowledge? Why should we place ourselves in such a burdensome responsibility to diffuse the knowledge to the unlucky ones?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The answer is absolute. I believe that the freedom to determine pathways to our own future is no longer decided by other nation’s pressure on us. &amp;nbsp;We are way past the colonialism era. We are far ahead the nation’s development period. What the nation is being demanded now, is to catch the last freedom: The freedom to understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Unfortunately, the beast of illiteracy that devours the spirit to move forward still resides within many of our brothers and sisters across the nation. The legacy was foul, hideously foul, indeed. Nevertheless, we are able to break those chains. And I strongly believe that what we need is knowledge. To be spread, to be instilled, to enrich minds of our fellow brothers and sisters in Indonesia. The knowledge is the answer to free them from the bond of illiteracy and false understandings. The knowledge would give them freedom. Freedom to understand, freedom to comprehend life’s intricacy and most importantly, freedom to follow their dreams. Acquiring knowledge is no longer about us; it is about them who suffer under the strain of indifference. It is our burden to gather more knowledge and digest it further to be transferred to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;And why here, in Binus University Library and Knowledge Centre?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Within stacks and racks are scribbles from all over the world, contemplative writings from famous philosophers, theories from business practitioners from as low as a middle-aged manager aspired to move other young entrepreneurs with their mid-day thoughts until as high as CEOs of reputed companies from all over the world, strong views from numerous political leaders intended to instill courage in youngsters of new nations, and many more passionate collection of thoughts. Their words are now no longer beyond our reach. The compilation of the most beautiful part of human advancements is right here in Binus University Library and Knowledge Centre. Within a few steps, we may find a bountiful agglomeration of accomplishments for us to read and share further to our less fortunate brothers and sisters. The joy is unspeakable and it is such a true bliss for those who are able to delve into the library’s richness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The need to explore is already beyond selfish needs of individual bravado. The clock is ticking yet the amount of knowledge keeps growing. In no time, we will be left behind by the fast-paced cruelty of modernization. Every single one of us here is threatened by the same fear: The insufficiency of ourselves, underlined by the cry of the others who wish that we will take them with us towards the dim future. The pace is fast and we should definitely rush. The nation depends on those who believe in knowledge.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Another reason for us to dig more into the abundance of knowledge in Binus University Library and Knowledge Centre is the continuous progress of ourselves. All of us here are the spur of Binus University. We strive to attain excellence here. We live day by day pursuing our dreams and aspirations here. Our moves and actions are the driver of Binus University. Yet our attempt to chase those noble desires would be futile without the richness of knowledge. And the immediate paradise to advance our minds with world’s greatest brain works is Binus Library and Knowledge Centre.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;The biggest enemy to curiosity is apathy. The above-mentioned progress of goodness might be put into a stationary condition once we think that building up our intelligent capacity is of no use. Our unwillingness to advance our paradigm will put a halt to our and other’s betterment. We do not desire such things to happen. We need to move forward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Binus Library and Knowledge Centre is not a mere facility. It exists among us as an embodiment of the university’s attempt to demonstrate to us the importance and allure of knowledge, both for ourselves and for others who need it. It stands within the campus to embrace the longing of the individuals in Binus University to expand their viewpoints. And it is here to manifest the hopes and desires of the authors to share their knowledge to the world. To us. The library is here and our duty is to fully grasp its beauty.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;We are not alone in this world. We might be the central parts of God’s puzzle in the whole picture of mankind. We might be the main colors in the whole array of colors. We might be walking on this earth collecting parts within ourselves to build up our own picture within the collage. But our responsibility is clear. We must find back the missing pieces to complete the picture God has intended us to be: the ones without the knowledge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-1700871552496794769?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/1700871552496794769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/09/speech-less.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1700871552496794769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1700871552496794769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/09/speech-less.html' title='Speech-less'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-6283241988990698499</id><published>2010-09-23T17:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T17:14:47.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Hair! Love XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TJvtZhVeJBI/AAAAAAAAAPs/wwbG5na1xos/s1600/62006_448053713888_766898888_5138811_434347_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TJvtZhVeJBI/AAAAAAAAAPs/wwbG5na1xos/s640/62006_448053713888_766898888_5138811_434347_n.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-6283241988990698499?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/6283241988990698499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-hair-love-xd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/6283241988990698499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/6283241988990698499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/09/new-hair-love-xd.html' title='New Hair! 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Change the environment immediately. The more drastic the change is, the better it will be.&lt;br /&gt;Example: If previously you are in a closed space (like your own bedroom) you should move to a more open area like a outdoor cafe or your rooftop balcony. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Once you move to an entirely different environment, do these actions one after another while doing your work.&lt;br /&gt;a. Take some sips of an energy booster drink (like Redbull/Kratingdaeng etc) OR a cup of mildly-caffeinated coffee. Do not take strong coffee as it will increase your heartbeat rapidly. What you need is a slight wake-up shot.&lt;br /&gt;b.Munch some chocolate (can be any kind. White/Milk/Dark will do) but take it bit by bit in between the drink.&lt;br /&gt;c. Take some sips of cold orange/other tangy juice.&lt;br /&gt;d. Take some sips of water&lt;br /&gt;e. Play some fast songs to boost your energy level. Avoid slow songs. They make you too relaxed and drowsy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Present your ideas to yourself. Imagine you are explaining your ideas to some other people and are expecting a lively discussion with them to solve the core issues in your ideas. Speaking out will help you to box your ideas and generate a mental mind map such that you will be able to see a much better and clearer picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Browse through websites about design, especially the ones about product design/advertisements etc. Though your work might not be about designing something, seeing how people produce fresh ideas will help you to renew your creative thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Just sleep. It works all the time XD.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-8313960787063659624?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/8313960787063659624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-to-do-when-mental-blocks-or.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/8313960787063659624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/8313960787063659624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/09/what-to-do-when-mental-blocks-or.html' title='What to Do When Mental Blocks or Drowsiness Kick In'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-799948583462086390</id><published>2010-09-16T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T17:58:30.663-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotation'/><title type='text'>Responsibility Bell.</title><content type='html'>This one I took from my friend Adi Lim. &lt;br /&gt;Splendidly wise :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;he true POINT of growing up is when we have NO ONE to blame, No ONE to run at, and there is only one choice: take responsibility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-799948583462086390?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/799948583462086390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/09/this-one-i-took-from-my-friend-adi-li.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/799948583462086390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/799948583462086390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/09/this-one-i-took-from-my-friend-adi-li.html' title='Responsibility Bell.'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-4695323910131654336</id><published>2010-09-13T23:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T06:51:42.601-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sketches'/><title type='text'>Rawrrr.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TI8PXM7Ar3I/AAAAAAAAAPU/-BZp_2ywSto/s1600/DSCF0004.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TI8PXM7Ar3I/AAAAAAAAAPU/-BZp_2ywSto/s640/DSCF0004.jpg" width="467" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the beginning of the holiday I was so flamed by the idea that I would be having plenty of time to isolate myself and do have some quality me-time (stoning for hours and feeling anything but guilt, watching low-budget movies and feeling so much like a renewed-headless-bimbo, things like that). Well, it did not go as I wished because in reality I had many things coming, and going on. I simply couldn't find a single day where I can have my ideal sort of holiday getaway (caution: MY sort. My ideal holiday getaway is no less than an uninterrupted doing-nothing period) until finally I managed to have my pristine long-wanted exile this week! Yay! I went back home to Bandung for a week and spent some time trying to draw animals. This is my first (err not really, actually. Its my third, after 2 other pathetic catsy-looking tigers) attempt in charcoal-ing that vicious little feline animal and *yes, yes I know, stop frowning upon the picture above* I am so going to try to practice more. I initially wanted to learn how to draw horses (horses are my biggest obsession I've yet to satisfy) but I went mad after the first attempt (they look hideously similar to celery sticks---never mind, so I still have a HUGE room for improvement XD ). Sadly, the holiday is going to be over in 4 days time and I still can't draw that beyond-beauty animal. Never mind then, I'll settle for something smaller---like ants? LOL XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-4695323910131654336?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/4695323910131654336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/09/rawrrr.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/4695323910131654336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/4695323910131654336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/09/rawrrr.html' title='Rawrrr.'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TI8PXM7Ar3I/AAAAAAAAAPU/-BZp_2ywSto/s72-c/DSCF0004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-7331438438619581562</id><published>2010-09-12T09:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T17:59:15.320-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart diary'/><title type='text'>7 Things I Hate About You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- I hate the fact that I like you.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- I hate the fact that I need to admit it. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- I hate that you always have this tendency to look down on those who like you, and I hate the fact that I hate it when you do that.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- I hate the fact that you can't be mine. And I hate it more because I even dare to sound like a downright softy saying this.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- I hate the fact that I always have this annoying urge to check on your presence. Everywhere. Fb, Ym, twitter. And YES it is annoying. Hence the hatred. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- I hate the fact that me liking you is destructing my way to normality. And I hate the fact that there is a probability that you do not know that I am struggling like hell to escape from it. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- And you know what? Sometimes I hate the fact that I hate liking you. But yes, the first point up there still dominates.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TJDTFlsd7RI/AAAAAAAAAPc/0yXBFeKFrnE/s1600/202502313_6633076eb0_z.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TJDTFlsd7RI/AAAAAAAAAPc/0yXBFeKFrnE/s1600/202502313_6633076eb0_z.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-7331438438619581562?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/7331438438619581562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/09/7-things-i-hate-about-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/7331438438619581562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/7331438438619581562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/09/7-things-i-hate-about-you.html' title='7 Things I Hate About You'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TJDTFlsd7RI/AAAAAAAAAPc/0yXBFeKFrnE/s72-c/202502313_6633076eb0_z.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-400570762329860936</id><published>2010-09-03T10:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T10:30:19.669-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Corpus</title><content type='html'>This physique of mine&lt;br /&gt;Knows nothing but sin&lt;br /&gt;The ripe, earth-ridden fruit&lt;br /&gt;of gayness and greed&lt;br /&gt;The eyes are still&lt;br /&gt;Found nothing&lt;br /&gt;But finger-pointing faces&lt;br /&gt;Here, I touch you, inner&lt;br /&gt;being. The one that&amp;nbsp; knows&lt;br /&gt;the Higher one.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, the weary me&lt;br /&gt;Where is the edge of emotion?&lt;br /&gt;My name, my foe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-400570762329860936?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/400570762329860936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/09/corpus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/400570762329860936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/400570762329860936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/09/corpus.html' title='Corpus'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-7912782128739705879</id><published>2010-08-30T02:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T07:11:51.783-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><title type='text'>Reunion with Self</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Attended  a primary school reunion yesterday, had a lot of fun, then went back  home. Question arisen: Do I prefer my newer version of mindset as  opposed to the much more conventional sets of thinking? Sometimes  freedom does not mean detaching self from the mainstream parameter of  orthodoxy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TJDTztSGgYI/AAAAAAAAAPk/5SdDDDJHBro/s1600/59578_441154553465_582498465_5017392_2656903_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TJDTztSGgYI/AAAAAAAAAPk/5SdDDDJHBro/s400/59578_441154553465_582498465_5017392_2656903_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-7912782128739705879?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/7912782128739705879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/08/reunion-with-self.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/7912782128739705879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/7912782128739705879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/08/reunion-with-self.html' title='Reunion with Self'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TJDTztSGgYI/AAAAAAAAAPk/5SdDDDJHBro/s72-c/59578_441154553465_582498465_5017392_2656903_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-3263790843392857553</id><published>2010-08-29T21:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T21:42:16.493-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart diary'/><title type='text'>Steps to un-love someone in the wisest thinkable way</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;1. Reduce it to the level of like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Reduce it further to the level of indifference&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Increase it a bit to the level of friendship&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Increase it further to the level of respect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;5. Increase and top it up to the level of brotherhood/sisterhood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-3263790843392857553?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/3263790843392857553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/08/steps-to-un-love-someone-in-wisest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/3263790843392857553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/3263790843392857553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/08/steps-to-un-love-someone-in-wisest.html' title='Steps to un-love someone in the wisest thinkable way'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-7711657197168678286</id><published>2010-08-22T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T00:19:32.780-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotation'/><title type='text'>Talents</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: x-large;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;alenta  adalah modal titipan dari Tuhan. Banyaknya talenta yang dititipkan  berbanding lurus dengan kewajiban untuk mengembangkannya menjadi berkat  bagi orang lain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Yossy Hanna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-7711657197168678286?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/7711657197168678286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/08/talents.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/7711657197168678286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/7711657197168678286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/08/talents.html' title='Talents'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-1622211084919532228</id><published>2010-08-16T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T03:00:14.474-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotation'/><title type='text'>Do No Evil</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;The  secret to resist temptations : hold it a bit longer. It will fade. And  once you've passed it, you'll feel a sense of victory of outpowering  something you once thought is overpowering you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-1622211084919532228?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/1622211084919532228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/08/do-no-evil.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1622211084919532228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1622211084919532228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/08/do-no-evil.html' title='Do No Evil'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-5836191127659838239</id><published>2010-08-13T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T09:19:42.654-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Eye of the Beholder</title><content type='html'>Carbon copied, the pieces of mind and desire&lt;br /&gt;Into faces that urge for approval&lt;br /&gt;Pretty and beyond beauty they said, but the void&lt;br /&gt;Is only skin deep&lt;br /&gt;It's shallow, it's sad. Pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;But the Eves are just trapped&lt;br /&gt;In printed comas &lt;br /&gt;Their hands grapple for satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;In thin air. Emptiness. &lt;br /&gt;She cried. Again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-5836191127659838239?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/5836191127659838239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/08/eye-of-beholder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/5836191127659838239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/5836191127659838239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/08/eye-of-beholder.html' title='Eye of the Beholder'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-2909998213477884825</id><published>2010-08-11T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T09:24:45.438-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>:|</title><content type='html'>I dunno why I started this post. What I knew was that I had ambiguities, and felt that I just have to write something. That something, gosh, is so undefinable. I tried searching my brains for words, yet I have no clue of what I'm feeling or thinking at the moment. But if I may mention a word to describe the whole thing, I'll take : sad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:(&lt;br /&gt;Midnight randomness has never been this puzzling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-2909998213477884825?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/2909998213477884825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/2909998213477884825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/2909998213477884825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title=':|'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-8830017217892530604</id><published>2010-08-02T00:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T00:48:55.258-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Celebrity Crush</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;is reminiscing her geekish-pre-teen-kind of puppy love as she browses through web pages of a much-acclaimed Hollywood celebrity with the same old nostalgic jumpy heartbeats and adrenaline-rush-ish excitement.  Who said when we grow older we can't fall in love with a celebrity?  It's a simple, non-annoying bliss to inject enough endorphin into life's normality.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-8830017217892530604?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/8830017217892530604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/08/celebrity-crush.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/8830017217892530604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/8830017217892530604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/08/celebrity-crush.html' title='Celebrity Crush'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-612377326125767690</id><published>2010-07-18T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T06:33:02.526-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart diary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Confession of a Gazerholic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;So I have this confession to make.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I think about you every night. I check on everything that has you inside. Your facebook account, your twitter account, and I even gaze at your online status at yahoo messenger, stupidly doing it for the sake of knowing that you are there. I restrain myself from simply saying hi, knowing that I am actually in this insane fear of plunging myself once again into the same never ending dilemma. I am curious about your whereabouts, your feelings, your thoughts, though they are not reflected anywhere.You are a ghost. Emotionless. Thoughtless. Faceless. Yet you are there. Floating. Silent. Dim. Period.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-612377326125767690?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/612377326125767690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/confession-of-gazerholic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/612377326125767690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/612377326125767690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/confession-of-gazerholic.html' title='Confession of a Gazerholic'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-3624205685656843785</id><published>2010-07-18T06:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T06:14:53.470-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>I Just Need to Post This!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Okay dear people, I just found out about something. And that something, is going to change &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;my entire life.&lt;/span&gt; But I can't tell you know. You will know by yourself, and I will explain to you thoroughly on&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;20th September 2010.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;64 more days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;And I'm gonna prove to you that my life will be&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; indeed&lt;/span&gt; changed.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://content.ll-0.com/bosch/bosch_e_a001582211.JPG?i=110409151502" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://content.ll-0.com/bosch/bosch_e_a001582211.JPG?i=110409151502" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-3624205685656843785?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/3624205685656843785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-just-need-to-post-this.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/3624205685656843785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/3624205685656843785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-just-need-to-post-this.html' title='I Just Need to Post This!!!!'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-4554898572611914907</id><published>2010-07-16T22:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T22:18:50.365-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotation'/><title type='text'>More Soulfood from FB</title><content type='html'>This lump is from Gaby's fb info page. Thanks sweety! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quotations"Anyone  who has never made a mistake has never tried something new."&lt;br /&gt;-Albert  Einstein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"We must believe in luck. For how else can we explain  the success of those we don't like?"&lt;br /&gt;-Jean Cocteau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Benjamin,  we're meant to lose the people we love. How else would we know how  important they are to us?"&lt;br /&gt;-Mrs. Maple in The Curious Case of  Benjamin Button&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Time will tell"&lt;br /&gt;-a.n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ladies and  gentlemen, that's politics!"&lt;br /&gt;-Walter Wong (ADMU) on abolishing  parties based on ethnicities, UADC 2010 Grand Finals&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You were  great, but I'm better."&lt;br /&gt;-Kartika Hananto, after she debated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I  hate all this uncertainty."&lt;br /&gt;-Rex in Toy Story 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Trying is  the first step towards failure."&lt;br /&gt;-Homer Simpson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-4554898572611914907?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/4554898572611914907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/more-soulfood-from-fb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/4554898572611914907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/4554898572611914907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/more-soulfood-from-fb.html' title='More Soulfood from FB'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-4130052677101835957</id><published>2010-07-16T07:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-16T07:08:58.609-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotation'/><title type='text'>Another Favorite Quotes of FB Page</title><content type='html'>This is getting more fun. I mean, I din really use to check people's facebook info page but recently I found out that some of them have truly interesting stuff. This particular chunk of quotations is taken from my friend in UI. Thanks Shanty! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quotations"Winners  never quit. Quitters never win"&lt;br /&gt;(by : Fitness First, :))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I  don't know the key to success, but the key to failure is trying to  please everybody." &lt;br /&gt;(by : Bill Cosby)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pacaran  itu sunk cost" &lt;br /&gt;(by : Pamungkas Adiwibowo, originally by Miss  Zuliani Dalimunthe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Kebanyakan dari kita ingin tampil luar  biasa, padahal Tuhan menginginkan kita untuk sederhana"&lt;br /&gt;(by : Ny.  Farida Napitupulu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm not poor. I have you"&lt;br /&gt;(by : Martin  Johannes)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do not rely on second chance. Do your best at the  first shot you got!" &lt;br /&gt;(by : Mrs. Tengku Ezni Balqiah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Jangan  takut untuk buang sampah Shan. Kata mama aku, kalo kita ga berani buang  sesuatu yang ga berguna lagi, hidup kita akan penuh dengan sampah !"&lt;br /&gt;(by  : Ms. Jessica Hakim )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Low Expectation is the key of Life  Happiness !"&lt;br /&gt;(by : Mr. Dimas Triwibowo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You are so much of a  risk taker, honey"&lt;br /&gt;(by : My Dad to me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Happiness makes you  smile.. Sorrows keep you human.. Trials make you strong.. Failure keeps  you humble.. Success keeps you glowing.. But Only God keeps you  going..!"&lt;br /&gt;(by : anonimous)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-4130052677101835957?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/4130052677101835957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/another-favorite-quotes-of-fb-page.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/4130052677101835957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/4130052677101835957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/another-favorite-quotes-of-fb-page.html' title='Another Favorite Quotes of FB Page'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-5398771320822116774</id><published>2010-07-10T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T19:28:31.598-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God and Me'/><title type='text'>Unchained</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;No pain no gain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt; If I did not experience the  pain, the gain won't worth as much. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;And time does heal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2676/3917664992_3c74179447.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2676/3917664992_3c74179447.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-5398771320822116774?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/5398771320822116774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/unchained.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/5398771320822116774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/5398771320822116774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/unchained.html' title='Unchained'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2676/3917664992_3c74179447_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-1920569656839033195</id><published>2010-07-10T17:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T17:48:11.860-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God and Me'/><title type='text'>Daddy. I'm Sorry.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I told him my biggest secret&lt;br /&gt;And he told me four&lt;br /&gt;He smiled at me and said&lt;br /&gt;"That makes me love you more"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then he made me laugh&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I knew it was a sign&lt;br /&gt;That he was a man&lt;br /&gt;That I wanted in my life&lt;br /&gt;And with every passing day&lt;br /&gt;I feel more and more of that way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He heals me&lt;br /&gt;He knows the real me&lt;br /&gt;And he accepts me&lt;br /&gt;He never hurts me&lt;br /&gt;He heals me&lt;br /&gt;He knows the real me&lt;br /&gt;And he accepts me&lt;br /&gt;He nerver hurts me &lt;br /&gt;He heals me&lt;br /&gt;He heals me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can play him songs&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All through the night&lt;br /&gt;And he will listen to every line&lt;br /&gt;And evern when I'm wrong&lt;br /&gt;He is still kind&lt;br /&gt;He chooses his words wisely when he tells me I'm not right&lt;br /&gt;And yes he's a beautiful man&lt;br /&gt;But he's also a beautiful friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He heals me&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knows the real me&lt;br /&gt;And he accepts me&lt;br /&gt;He never hurts me&lt;br /&gt;He heals me&lt;br /&gt;He knows the real me&lt;br /&gt;And he accepts me&lt;br /&gt;He never hurts me&lt;br /&gt;He heals me&lt;br /&gt;He heals me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment that we met&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He made me smile &lt;br /&gt;He had so much compassion in his eyes&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea how long he'll be here&lt;br /&gt;A season or a lifetime, forever or a year&lt;br /&gt;But for the first time in my life I'm not worried about the future&lt;br /&gt;Because we have such a wonderful time when we're together&lt;br /&gt;However things turn out it's alright  &lt;br /&gt;Because he's already changed my life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He heals me&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knows the real me (he always accepts me)&lt;br /&gt;And he accepts me&lt;br /&gt;He never hurts me&lt;br /&gt;He heals me&lt;br /&gt;He knows the real me&lt;br /&gt;And he accepts me&lt;br /&gt;He never hurts me&lt;br /&gt;He heals me&lt;br /&gt;He knows the real me&lt;br /&gt;And he accepts me&lt;br /&gt;He never hurts me&lt;br /&gt;He heals me&lt;br /&gt;He heals me&lt;br /&gt;He never hurts me&lt;br /&gt;He heals me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: cyan;"&gt;He Heals Me-India Arie &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-1920569656839033195?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/1920569656839033195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/daddy-im-sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1920569656839033195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1920569656839033195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/daddy-im-sorry.html' title='Daddy. I&apos;m Sorry.'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-6311380950190195531</id><published>2010-07-10T17:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T17:44:29.200-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart diary'/><title type='text'>Key and Locked Doors</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;trying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;open&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;myself &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;to&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;another &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d5a6bd;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rds.yahoo.com/_ylt=A0S0206IEjlMA2kAln6jzbkF/SIG=12g7scn7j/EXP=1278895112/**http%3a//4.media.tumblr.com/fTfoLWAgwly5q6i5KpWOIdswo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://rds.yahoo.com/_ylt=A0S0206IEjlMA2kAln6jzbkF/SIG=12g7scn7j/EXP=1278895112/**http%3a//4.media.tumblr.com/fTfoLWAgwly5q6i5KpWOIdswo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-6311380950190195531?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/6311380950190195531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/this-is-my-heart-keys.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/6311380950190195531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/6311380950190195531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/this-is-my-heart-keys.html' title='Key and Locked Doors'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-2066569058535025116</id><published>2010-07-10T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T10:57:37.424-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>7 (Random) Things About Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I always heart the idea of randomness. It feels like the sugar sprinkle on life's plain potato doughnut. Anyway, I saw this ummm...how do you call it? Anyway, I was reading a blog and the blogger got tagged in a (random) note. He didn't tag me or something (The blog belongs to dunno-who-it-is-in-the-internet-space) but I was eager to answer one. So, here it is! 7 random things about me.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. I very seldom use boiling water to brew instant coffee (you know, coffee in sachets).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I always use a fork and normal drinking water. How do I do it? I pour the content of the sachet into a cup, then I pour a little bit of water into the cup while stirring it vigorously with a fork. Once the water and the coffee powder mixes well, I add some more water and stir it some more. Voila! Ready-to-drink Cold (Room-temperature, to be exact) coffee ! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. I am a HUGE fan of dairy products.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Milk, cheese, yogurt, Yakult (Is there any general term for this? Fermented Milk??), you name it. I am so in love with all these dairy product thingy I can spend a huge chunk of my monthly expenses on these stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. I've never been able to finish a book in one go.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have such a jumpy thoughts that I can't be patient enough to know what the book is trying to tell me. I have this impatience especially towards fiction novels. I prefer self-development and non-fiction books but still, the most I spend in one sitting is just an hour to read a few chapters, then I'll leave it for the next times. However, this doesn't deter me from buying books of course. In fact, I am a genuine lover of books, and I simply can't resist good self-help books (I always have them stacked in my shelves, promising myself to read them when I have the time).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. I love my family. I really do.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Self-explanatory :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. I have a dream of building my own English-course empire.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;All of my activities now are directly related to teaching and English-usage field. I teach English and other subjects with English as the medium language as well as making English education packages in many places (Student Activity Club, freelancing, College Assistant, tutoring) for the sake of one single goal : That I will be able to understand people's way of digesting knowledge. It is genuinely fun and yes, I enjoy the process to the fullest extent! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. I am a pink freak.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Enough said lol. The thing is, pink colour is a visual feast to me, and it's never failed to cheer me up. Its just like a eye dope for me. You know, just like the way guys are addicted to porn ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7. I love rings.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Again, self explanatory. (Now it does look like I'm running out of things to said lol). Rings, in my opinion, are instant tools to make you look stylish (you know, just like how necklaces and scarves spice up your plain outfit). I don't have many, though, just about 20, but yes I am still hunting for quirky ones XD. Care to buy me some?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-2066569058535025116?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/2066569058535025116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/7-random-things-about-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/2066569058535025116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/2066569058535025116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/7-random-things-about-me.html' title='7 (Random) Things About Me'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-5742619043867449061</id><published>2010-07-10T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T16:34:01.900-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotation'/><title type='text'>Facebook Inspired Me</title><content type='html'>One good thing about facebook is that you can see what other people have in their minds as well as their characters .Statuses, posts and profile pictures and how often they update others say it all. Other than those things, the Info page is also another way to see what kind of person he/she is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Okay I am very sleepy suddenly and I am afraid that if I just let this post hang around the edge I'll have no mood to continue it tomorrow)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To cut the long story short, this friend of mine's Info page contains really inspiring personal as well as famous quotes and I'm just too tickled and too inspired to not to put them up here. Here they are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bio: A young vagabond who started  dreaming early, fighting early, and learning early. A complex person who  has travelled to the verge of the hopeful universe and back, whose  faith was then renewed and dream rekindled. A man who seeks to affirm  his inner strength, to reject mindless conformity, and to be  self-reliant. And above all, a grateful soul who embraces the joy and  hope of each new day.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Favorite Quotations:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.  "Ada perbedaan besar antara memperbaiki dan menyesali, tapi Anda seperti  tidak melihatnya. Apa bedanya memperbaiki sesuatu di atas penyesalan,  atau di atas perasaan sesal akan sesuatu yang bahkan belum terjadi?  Tidak ada. Selama Anda masih terbayang-bayang oleh dua ketakutan itu,  Anda tidak akan ke mana-mana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pembaharuan hadir dalam setiap  detik. Perbaikan terjadi setiap saat, tapi ketakutan-ketakutan Anda  tadilah yang justru menghancurkan.&lt;br /&gt;Setiap saat Anda bisa terbang,  asalkan Anda percaya akan pembaharuan yang hadir. Menikmati momentum  yang datang. Tanpa ekspektasi apa-apa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;Segalanya  terjadi tak terduga-duga. Hanya ada satu yang pasti dalam hidup, yaitu  ketidakpastian. Hanya satu yang patut Anda harapkan datang, yaitu yang  tidak diharapkan. Berhenti memilah antara apa yang diinginkan dan tidak,  lalu stagnasi hanya karena Anda berkeras atas sesuatu yang sebenarnya  harus berubah. Berhenti juga menilai baik-buruk dari apa pun. Bukan  untuk itu Anda hidup. Anda adalah pengamat dan penikmat. Bukan hakim."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  "Supernova: Ksatria, Puteri, dan Bintang Jatuh" (Keping 22 "Pelajaran  Terbang" Hal. 203-204) oleh Dewi Lestari / Dee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. "Onwards and  upwards in life's earnest battle, joyously bearing the brunt of the  fight. Nobly forgiving for all that may pain you, and bravely defending  the cause of the right..." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- The School Rally (SJI)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.  "Take a look at the ordinary&lt;br /&gt;Don't need to look at Paradise&lt;br /&gt;You  could be next to&lt;br /&gt;an angel in disguise&lt;br /&gt;Every day can be legendary&lt;br /&gt;Every  minute, an endless surprise&lt;br /&gt;You could be the next angel in disguise"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  "Angel in Disguise" (Song by Corinne May)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. "For what is a man,&lt;br /&gt;what  has he got?&lt;br /&gt;If not himself&lt;br /&gt;then he has naught&lt;br /&gt;To say the  things he truly feels&lt;br /&gt;And not the words of one who kneels&lt;br /&gt;The  record shows&lt;br /&gt;I took the blows -&lt;br /&gt;And did it my way!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- "My  Way" (Song by Frank Sinatra)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. "The real voyage of discovery  consists not in seeking new landscapes but in having new eyes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  Marcel Proust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-5742619043867449061?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/5742619043867449061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/facebook-inspired-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/5742619043867449061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/5742619043867449061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/facebook-inspired-me.html' title='Facebook Inspired Me'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-1940059065839250936</id><published>2010-07-10T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T11:44:17.715-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Tips Anti Bete</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*masih males pake Inggris&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tadi siang gua berada dalam keadaan yang sangat mumed. Lucunya adalah, gua ga lagi stress ato lg ada pressure ato apa! (mungkin ini gejala workaholic, ga ada kerjaan malah bete)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anyway, gua udah melakukan segala cara buat mengembalikan mood gua yang hilang dibawa angin. Udah guling2an di tempat tidur, udah berkali2 buka page facebook yang sama *yang ini bosennya ngalahin bosennya dengerin pidato ketua RT*, udah bolak balik baca blog orang yang gua udah refresh berkali2 tetep aja belom ada update post baru. *HYA EA LAAHHH.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Setelah beberapa saat (beberapa jam, sebenarnya) berada dalam kemonotonan akut, gua baru menyadari kalo gue sebenernya lagi...jrengjrengjrengjreng.... &lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;BOSEN!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAHAHAHHAHAHA!!!! XD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; Dan sebagai manusia yang dibekali dengan akal sehat, gua pun mencari cara buat menghilangkan kebosanan yang nyaris membuat gua jadi setengah gila itu. Dan setelah melakukan beberapa hal, bosen gue ilang&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt; cling! &lt;/span&gt;tanpa sisa. Karena saya menyadari bahwa pasti saya tidak seorang diri saja dalam menghadapin penyakit bosen, gua mau share beberapa kegiatan yang bisa menghilangkan kebosenan, ala gue tentunya hehehe :&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. Ke salon, minta di creambath, trus baca majalah yang ada di situ&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Terbukti bisa bikin rileks, nyante sampe nyaris ketiduran, bisa baca sesuatu yang baru, dan tentunya bikin rambut wangi halus lembut hehehe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. Ke perpus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Trust me, isinya perpus ternyata bukan cuman buku cetak yang bikin kita pengen nangis inget hasil ujian *seumpama baru putus sm pacar dan liat kado2 yang pernah dikasih dulu*. Cobain deh iseng ke perpus, trus lo susurin itu rak2 self development, novel sama majalah, terutama majalah yang lo kaga pernah ada niat beli di newsstand. Pasti ada deh 1 2 bacaan yang kecantol. Terutama self-development books. Pasti ada aja yang menarik.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Beli DVD komedi, kue marie, sama susu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DVD komedi udah jelas lah ya XD&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tapi kenapa kue mari sama susu? Karna gua doyan banget kue mari sama susu LOL. Oh! Kalo lo sangat sangat bosen, bisa juga makan kue mari ala gue, siapa tau aja lo jadi tambah ga bosen. Cara gue makan mari : satu biskuit mari dipatahin jadi berapa bagian, trus sambil dikunyah satu persatu, minum susu. Jadinya kaya...hmmm... well, bubur mari instant :D Dijamin ga bosen dan tulang kuat *!??!?*.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Download lagu Y.M.C.A trus nyanyi kaya orang setengah waras&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Terbukti!! Lagu Y.M.C.A emang suntikan energi dalam bentuk audio. Dengerin lagu Y.M.C.A pagi siang sore malem ato tergantung kebutuhan, pasti bikin lo jadi pengen ikutan lomba gerak jalan pake lagu2 senam pagi yang maha jayus itu.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Baca novel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Terus terang aja gua sama sekali bukan penggemar novel fiksi. Kalo lagi baca novel, saking ga sabarnya gua sama ceritanya gua suka baca 3 bagian doang : Awal, tengah dan akhir. Tapi karna ini lagi masa liburan, gua mengijinkan otak gua yang loncat2 kemana2 buat sedikit direm dengan menyabarkan diri baca novel. Pilihan gue Raditya Dika punya buku2 sih. Sangat jayus dan kontemporer. *?!?!*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Do artworks&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gue percaya setiap orang punya sisi seniman. Bahkan sekolah kedokteran pun ada yang mewajibkan murid2nya buat ngambil art classes buat menajamkan sisi sensitif mereka. Naaah mumpung liburan bisa banget tuh lo explore sisi seniman lo. Bisa dengan gambar2 ato ngecat2 gajebo (semakin gajebo semakin ekspresif hehehe), bikin patung (trus sotoy2an bilang kalo hasil akhirnya adalah sebuah 'pernyataan'), ato bikin2 lagu ato puisi. Sesimpel apapun, pas lagi rileks, pasti ada aja yang direnungin *jia ilah bahasanya*. Hasil perenungan itu, kalo ga ditumpahin ke sesuatu, sayang banget, karena biasanya hasil perenungan itu mendewasakan kita *jiaaahhhh*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Semoga tips2 anti bete gua bermanfaat, walopun tipsnya nerdy banget semua (Harap maklum, gua emang nerd XD). Enjoy your holiday everyone! :) :) :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d0e0e3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-1940059065839250936?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/1940059065839250936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/tips-anti-bete.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1940059065839250936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1940059065839250936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/tips-anti-bete.html' title='Tips Anti Bete'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-2913037848813707285</id><published>2010-07-10T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T11:47:28.500-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='God and Me'/><title type='text'>Relationships Based On Choices</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*Lagi males &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;pake In&lt;/span&gt;ggris gue hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Barusan gua pasang status kaya gini di facebook :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message" style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;"Dengan memberikan kebebasan untuk memilih,  Tuhan memberikan penghargaan tertinggi pada manusia. Keputusan yang  dibuat atas dasar pilihan adalah keputusan atas dasar cinta."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #fff2cc; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Maksud gue apa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #fff2cc; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Begini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Beberapa minggu terakhir ini, gua bergumul sama satu dosa. Saking stresnya gua sama dosa itu (karna lengket banget kaga mau lepas2) gua sampe doa gini sama Tuhan&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;'Tuhan, aku ko dikasih begini-begini sih. Kenapa nggak sekalian aja dari awal aku ga dikasi? Jadi kan ga repot gitu. Stres banget ini Tuhaaann.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;trus gua baru dapet jawabannya, well, barusan, setelah gua ngerti konsep relationship. Hmm gimana ngejelasinnya ya? Begini begini.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Manusia itu kan hobi banget ya bangun relationship. Relationship yang ideal di mata kita (ya kita manusia lah ya duhh) adalah relationship yang timbal balik, tidak bertepuk sebelah tangan, dan berdasarkan keinginan untuk saling mencintai dan menyayangi dari kedua belah pihak. Kalo ada satu pihak memaksa pihak lain untuk mencintai atau menyayangi pihak yang lain, either itu cinta yang otoriter, ato simply cinta yang bertepuk sebelah tangan (harap diingat ini bukan terbatas pada cinta antara pria wanita tp juga segala bentuk saling menyayangi, antara saudara, teman, orangtua anak, dll).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kita juga nyadar dong, kalo bentuk cinta yang paling besar adalah ketika pihak yang mencintai itu bisa memutuskan untuk mencintai dan memilih untuk mencintai. Istilahnya, cinta itu keliatan makin gede dan berarti kalo dibuat berdasarkan pilihan (itu sebabnya kenapa film cinta2 tentang 2 sejoli dari 2 dunia yang berbeda yang terpaksa harus mengorbankan segalanya demi cinta itu keliatannya keren dan ujubilah romantis).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pas gua nyadar konsep relationship dan cinta tersebut, gua langsung nyadar akan alasan sebenarnya Tuhan ngijinin temptation (ato istilah kerennya : pencobaan) dijatuhkan ke manusia. Awalnya gua pernah mikir kalo Tuhan agak2 jahat ya, karna ngijinin gua dapet tempation. Tapi setelah gua menyadari konsep cinta dan relationship itu, gua baru sadar kalo sebenernya Tuhan sayang banget sama gua dan pengen punya relationship yang indah sama gua makanya Tuhan ijinin itu. Maksudnya gimana?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Gini loh. Tuhan ciptain manusia kan bukan sekedar pengen bikin koleksi makhluk hidup kan. Tuhan ciptain manusia supaya bisa punya hubungan yang indah sama Dia. Nahh. Sesuai konsep relationship yang berdasarkan pilihan, Tuhan juga pengen punya relationship yang seindah itu dengan manusia. Sebenernya Tuhan sih bisa-bisa aja bikin kita otomatis jatuh cinta sama Dia. Tapi apa itu artinya kita bener2 cinta Tuhan? Engga kan. Yang ada justru Tuhan jadi creator dan kita robotnya. Tapi dengan adanya pencobaan, kita dikasi kesempatan untuk memilih. Mau pilih kesenengan dunia yang sementara dan semu apa kesenengan kekal sama Dia? Pada saat kita dicobain, kalo kita akhirnya memutuskan untuk memilih Dia di atas kesenengan2 itu, (despite kenyataan kalo kita padahal belum bisa melihat kesenengan kekal itu---kesenengan dunia kan jauh lebih kerasa dan instan) artinya cinta kita sama Tuhan lebih murni dan jauh lebih berharga. Tuhan jelas lebih memilih kita mencintai Dia dengan cara ini kan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Makin gua mikir, makin gua nyadar betapa Tuhan menghargai kita sebagai manusia dengan ngasih kita kesempatan untuk milih dunia ato milih Dia. Betapapun sedihnya waktu manusia lebih sering memilih dunia daripada Dia, Dia ga pernah maksa. Padahal buat bikin kita cinta Dia itu segampang perkalian anak SD. Then again, Dia Allah yang bijak banget. Dia pengen hati nurani kita yang bikin kita balik dengan sukarela sama Dia. And I think it is really sweet :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;So, when I look back *loh ko jadi Inggris tiba2*, gua jadi lebih merasa kalo Tuhan itu sangat baik. Dan itu membuat gua jadi semakin rela untuk ninggalin kesenengan2 dunia yang sementara itu buat dapetin cintanya Dia yang lebih membuat gua bahagia. Strugglenya tetep ada, tapi kan ada kekuatan Dia untuk bantu gue. Yang penting, hati Yossy buat Tuhan deh :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-2913037848813707285?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/2913037848813707285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/relationships-based-on-choices.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/2913037848813707285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/2913037848813707285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/relationships-based-on-choices.html' title='Relationships Based On Choices'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-4267775212867377553</id><published>2010-07-10T08:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T08:11:40.618-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Room Tour</title><content type='html'>This girl's room is just like a clothing----and drug--- store!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's still pretty interesting to watch though :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OWXh21WJ0ko&amp;amp;feature=fvhl"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to view her video.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-4267775212867377553?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/4267775212867377553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/room-tour.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/4267775212867377553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/4267775212867377553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/room-tour.html' title='Room Tour'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-2812418241159826415</id><published>2010-07-09T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T05:38:21.730-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotation'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was so much inspired by the quotes on my friend's Info Page of her Facebook account. Here are some that I heart so much :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"You pay God a compliment by asking great things of Him." -St. Teresa of  Avila.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;Believe and act as if it were impossible  to fail" - Charles F. Kettering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;"No one enjoys their first time" -Blair  Waldorf.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b6d7a8; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;“Twenty years from now you will be more  disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did  do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the  trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.” -Mark Twain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-2812418241159826415?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/2812418241159826415/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-was-so-much-inspired-by-quotes-on-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/2812418241159826415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/2812418241159826415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/i-was-so-much-inspired-by-quotes-on-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-1889476217642054467</id><published>2010-07-08T07:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T07:18:27.580-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><title type='text'>Arid</title><content type='html'>The sundried tears glimmered in the scorching shine&lt;br /&gt;And my feet took me to the pond&lt;br /&gt;Sand is skin's perfect match&lt;br /&gt;Burnt by &lt;br /&gt;The bliss of brush and the underlying hot spell&lt;br /&gt;Under the cloud canopy&lt;br /&gt;I looked up&lt;br /&gt;Seeing rain drops wetted my forehead&lt;br /&gt;My thirst was quenched, my lips licked the taste of peace&lt;br /&gt;Vehemence&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-1889476217642054467?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/1889476217642054467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/arid.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1889476217642054467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1889476217642054467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/arid.html' title='Arid'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-1579811971112352178</id><published>2010-07-02T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T07:29:06.535-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art-iholic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sketches'/><title type='text'>My New Sketch Book</title><content type='html'>Holiday is coming VERY soon and I can't wait to do things I've been dying to do!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I am super excited for the holiday as now I have the time to do my ever-forgotten hobby: sketching. I wanted to learn how to draw human figure so badly but din have the time for it. And now *wiping tears* the time has comeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YYYYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realized that human figure is such a complex object to be learned such that I created a separate blog to record my exploration in the human drawing field. I know my drawing skill is just so so but seriously people, if you like doing something and doing that particular something is your sole enjoyment til you can forget your surrounding, you won't care whether the lion you are drawing is more like a goat to other people hehehehhehehe. &lt;br /&gt;Other than human figure, I will also learn how to drawww *drumrollllll* HORSEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'VE BEEN DYING TO BE ABLE TO DRAW HORSES EVER SINCE I KNEW I THERE IS SUCH THING CALLED HORSES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA *super excited XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend from Visual Design and Communication lent me an amazing tutorial book on how to draw animals. And the moment I saw that book, I knew that that book, yes people yes, is my destiny XD&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, I probably will do some field sketches using rotring as well hehehhe. Ahhh heaven :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait I can't waittttttttttt!!!!&lt;br /&gt;So, tomorrow I am going to buy this sketch book specially for this holiday project. So much looking forward to having a lot of new sketches at the end of the holiday, which is the end of September. Almost 3 months of sketching and drawing? aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! XD XD XD XD XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oya! The new blog for my sketches is this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bukusketsayossy.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.bukusketsayossy.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cekidot gan hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-1579811971112352178?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/1579811971112352178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-new-sketch-book.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1579811971112352178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1579811971112352178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/07/my-new-sketch-book.html' title='My New Sketch Book'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-2649677193558981546</id><published>2010-06-28T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T18:40:01.780-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Apt-Ple</title><content type='html'>Yes my life's a mess for the past few weeks but still, I can't resist the urge to indulge myself by eating...*drumroll* red apple!!! This apple is no ordinary apple, as I've already done a very meticulous research on deciding which apple around my boarding house is the best apple to be my source of fiber intake. (bear in mind that I am staying in a boarding house faraway from large supermarkets so the presence of fruit is pretty rare here).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sooooo after several trial-and-error experiments by eating apples from several stores around here, I hereby announce the winner of this year's The Yummiest Apple award. And the winner is .....*DRUMROLLLLL*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;RED APPLE FROM HUTAMA!!!!!!!!!!!!! *APPLAUSE*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Why red apple? Coz I only like red apple among all kinds of apple hehehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://richardkahnmusic.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/apple-award.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://richardkahnmusic.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/apple-award.png" width="379" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hutama's red apple is the juiciest, crunchiest (you've got to munch it while it is half frozen---it is HEAVENLY), and sweetest apple so far. Best way to enjoy it: Store it in the fridge and take it together with plain yogurt the next morning. Eating healthily has never been so yummmmeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oh for your info, if u r staying around Binus Kemanggisan and wish to purchase it, the price is approximately Rp 3500,00 per piece (I'm not that sure as I've always bought in kilos).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-2649677193558981546?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/2649677193558981546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/06/apt-ple.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/2649677193558981546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/2649677193558981546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/06/apt-ple.html' title='Apt-Ple'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-1895686125642565341</id><published>2010-06-28T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T16:57:26.761-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><title type='text'>I Refuse to be Another Human Statistics</title><content type='html'>I always skipped this particular track in my iPod as it's not a song and I din wanna spend my time listening to a man talking when my sole purpose of listening to songs is, well, listen to the songs (Ultimate self confusion detected). Anyway, last night I took the time to listen to the entire track as I was pretty bored with my playlist and decided to listen to something fresh, like, that particular track. It turned out to be really, really impressive. It wasn't a worship song nor a grand gospel. It was just a plain black man making a statement. About who he is, what kind of person he wants to be, and how he is going to be that person he envisions himself to be. For me, it is the best personal statement ever. It inspires me to make a similar statement, but probably now is not the time. I think this kind of strong message blooms from a screaming heart (which, is not my state now. I was simply impressed and inspired, that's all). So this is what he said in that track:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;I refuse to be another black statistic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: yellow;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; A black man who can wine and dine in the sin of the world and still be  considered a christian &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: yellow;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; I plan on being great&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: yellow;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; I care not to be less&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: yellow;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; I refuse to wear a barcode across my chest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: yellow;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; I refuse to let a black tee or throwback jersey define me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: yellow;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; I refuse to let my children witness divorce &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: yellow;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; Or make mature decisions in court&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: yellow;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; I refuse to grow up carrying the generational curse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: yellow;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; I refuse to feel the need to curse in my verse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: yellow;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; I hate being automatically looked at when someone asks can anyone rap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: yellow;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; I wanna be a black man that can flip it from urban to corporate measures  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: yellow;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; A black man who doesn't gain knowledge from the world for his own  pleasures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: yellow;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; A black man who reps christ to the fullest with no regrets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: yellow;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; My only regret is the stigma that many black statistics in the past have  set&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: yellow;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; Like going to jail, bragging about bail, leaving our kids, cussing at  church,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: yellow;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; married and you still flirt, no father present at birth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: yellow;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; Animosity within the ministers of our church&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: yellow;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; I refuse to let my people be viewed as temporary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: yellow;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; I plan on planting a seed not for the moment but for one thats legendary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: yellow;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; As for statistics&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: yellow;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; My father broke the mode&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: yellow;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; And i feel its my job for the next generation to continue in it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: yellow;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; Because i refuse to be another black statistic&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B00005Y40I.01._SCLZZZZZZZ_V1116242452_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/B00005Y40I.01._SCLZZZZZZZ_V1116242452_.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-1895686125642565341?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/1895686125642565341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-refuse-to-be-another-human-statistics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1895686125642565341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1895686125642565341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-refuse-to-be-another-human-statistics.html' title='I Refuse to be Another Human Statistics'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-1215735981003265681</id><published>2010-06-28T16:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T16:38:40.293-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>The Latest Mango Juice Ad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TCkyTR8waYI/AAAAAAAAAOk/m9wqFGiIvoo/s1600/30073_1207204279556_1812156636_400899_6181491_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TCkyTR8waYI/AAAAAAAAAOk/m9wqFGiIvoo/s400/30073_1207204279556_1812156636_400899_6181491_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-1215735981003265681?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/1215735981003265681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/06/latest-mango-juice-ad.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1215735981003265681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1215735981003265681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/06/latest-mango-juice-ad.html' title='The Latest Mango Juice Ad'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TCkyTR8waYI/AAAAAAAAAOk/m9wqFGiIvoo/s72-c/30073_1207204279556_1812156636_400899_6181491_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-5058467608551743570</id><published>2010-06-28T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T17:01:58.790-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Pink Feeta Feet</title><content type='html'>I always like the idea of walking in pink shoes. Judging from my mood today that is so much about all things pink, I consider these as items in my newly updated to-buy list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TCkqvtftGhI/AAAAAAAAAOc/JbItmmhRg7k/s1600/36708_1354960922154_1475373209_30927653_8345728_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TCkqvtftGhI/AAAAAAAAAOc/JbItmmhRg7k/s400/36708_1354960922154_1475373209_30927653_8345728_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.popularshoes.net/images/products/converseshoes/720028.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://www.popularshoes.net/images/products/converseshoes/720028.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogue.us/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/dsc02427.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://blogue.us/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/dsc02427.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.christian-louboutin.name/images/Christian%20Louboutin%20Shoes%20Platform%20Cage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.christian-louboutin.name/images/Christian%20Louboutin%20Shoes%20Platform%20Cage.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; (This one above is just a Godsend. SIGH)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-5058467608551743570?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/5058467608551743570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/06/pink-feeta-feet.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/5058467608551743570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/5058467608551743570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/06/pink-feeta-feet.html' title='Pink Feeta Feet'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TCkqvtftGhI/AAAAAAAAAOc/JbItmmhRg7k/s72-c/36708_1354960922154_1475373209_30927653_8345728_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-3923944265498141503</id><published>2010-06-28T15:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T16:25:48.160-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Hail Pink Lovers</title><content type='html'>I was browsing the internet looking for information about pink cameras with good features and suddenly I came across this uber useful website that contains information about, yes people, PINK CAMERAS!!! *I was utterly amazed by the fact that actually there ARE people who make website about pink cameras lol*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mypinkcamera.com/"&gt;http://www.mypinkcamera.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you---whoever you are--- who created this website!!! Hail Pink lovers!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OH! And after minutes of super enjoyable browsing, I fell in love with---exactly the same with my initial target actually---this Sony's one :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.broadwayphoto.com/images/zoom/sndsct90p.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.broadwayphoto.com/images/zoom/sndsct90p.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-3923944265498141503?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/3923944265498141503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/06/hail-pink-lovers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/3923944265498141503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/3923944265498141503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/06/hail-pink-lovers.html' title='Hail Pink Lovers'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-793998221340150387</id><published>2010-06-28T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T18:42:01.546-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>My Current Obsession</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blavish.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/macbook-air.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://www.blavish.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/01/macbook-air.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.proaudiomart.com/_PageImages/Sennheiser/Sennheiser_PXC_450_DetailImage.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="259" src="http://www.proaudiomart.com/_PageImages/Sennheiser/Sennheiser_PXC_450_DetailImage.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sennheiserusa.com/media/productImages/introImages/PXC450_Intro.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TCkpnN1OuHI/AAAAAAAAAOU/dKrbFtJBUu0/s1600/36708_1354960922154_1475373209_30927653_8345728_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/TCkpnN1OuHI/AAAAAAAAAOU/dKrbFtJBUu0/s1600/36708_1354960922154_1475373209_30927653_8345728_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Someone out there, buy me one pleaseeee&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-793998221340150387?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/793998221340150387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-current-obsession.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/793998221340150387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/793998221340150387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-current-obsession.html' title='My Current Obsession'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-3816258699312567900</id><published>2010-06-28T14:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T14:52:57.158-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Top 10'/><title type='text'>10 Things That I Always Wish to Do But Never Had the Gut or Time To Do</title><content type='html'>1. Rock climbing (Ask those who know me well and they'll tell you that every time I felt that my adrenaline rush dose is too low---coz I'm an adrenaline rush junkie---, I'd say I wanna go for a rock climbing. Listen to this, people : ONE DAY I'LL DO IT!!!)&lt;br /&gt;2. White Water Rafting&lt;br /&gt;3. Snorkling&lt;br /&gt;4. Bungee Jumping&lt;br /&gt;5. Taekwondo&lt;br /&gt;6. Triathlon (This one is an exception : I dun have time and guts to do it hahaha. It's just plain cool I wish I can do it lol).&lt;br /&gt;7. Radio Host XD (ME WANT ME WANT ME WANTTTTTT!!!&amp;nbsp; )&lt;br /&gt;8. Talk show presenter XD (ME WANT ME WANT ME WANTTTTT!!! )&lt;br /&gt;9. Piercing tounge (inspired by a friend of mine. I dun have the guts to have one----and will not have one actually----but seriously, piercing on tongue is the coolest piercing of all body parts. It screams rebellionnn. Its just so damn cool.)&lt;br /&gt;10. Tatooing (I will also NEVER have one but I always think a huge dragon tattoo across the back is insanely cool---yakuza wannabe)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-3816258699312567900?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/3816258699312567900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/06/10-things-that-i-always-wish-to-do-but.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/3816258699312567900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/3816258699312567900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/06/10-things-that-i-always-wish-to-do-but.html' title='10 Things That I Always Wish to Do But Never Had the Gut or Time To Do'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-5872757187500790360</id><published>2010-06-27T18:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T20:55:40.080-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><title type='text'>Internal Confusion (Literally and Illiterally)</title><content type='html'>Right at this moment, I have an avalanche of tasks queuing to be done. Still, I have a strong urge to pour my heart feelings into this post (pardon the lebayness ;p).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past 2 weeks, I have this internal conflict that almost drives me mad and steer me away from a peaceful state. At the earlier phase, I had trouble in sleeping and I just din know what's wrong. I was just way too confused of my own state of mind to bother what was wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it hit me. It was my own conscience. It is the one that kept telling me that I did something so wrong which really clashes my belief. Once, in the past, I had this kind of similar confusion. But it's never been this hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was telling myself that to be different was okay. That indeed, those attributes that differ me from anyone else will actually make me 'me'. But the more I believe so, the more I believe it doesn't work that way. I had trouble in accepting the so-called self-believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My own conscience is too strongly-established that a temporary conclusion that is shaped by my own environment simply can't root itself in my constantly-questioning mind. I was not different. It is my mind that is shaped to believe that I was indeed different. This is the part where I got so confused whether my initial or my later belief is the correct and legible one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The confusion continues as I met new people. As I see extravagantly different lives and mindsets, my mind was set into the thought that indeed, my own belief is something that is shaped by my initial environment. The more i realize that this kind of paradigm is shapable, thus surely it can be redone. Redoing it seems to be the best possible solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fact is, redoing something, (or here, more appropriately, reprogram) is not an easy thing to do. Paradigms are so much transformable and adaptable they force the habits and brain wiring to fit into the new set of thinking. Just like eliminating a tree from the ground, you need to pull it until no more root left. Same here, the reprogramming of mindset will take more than just a pinch. It requires something grandiose to eliminate it entirely. I need a bigger, much bigger power.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My surrounding identified my changes as something alarming when indeed, they are not. Its just a phase of transition that involves a lot of pain, and I need solitude to plaster it. And the more people to interfere, the more I am losing focus. And the more I am losing focus, the more pain I am inflicting to the ones I love. Conclusion, this change is, like it or not or no matter how annoying to other the effects are, necessary. And everything necessary needs to be fulfilled. Time heals, but healing needs processes. And processes often includes a lot of pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I am pretty sure that you who read this post will be downright confused. Its just that blogging is my only conduit to pour all the ambiguities in my haywired state of mind. Probably if I am pretty clear of what kind of feelings and the eventual conclusion of all these confusion that I am having, I'll blog with better wordings. For now, this is enough to keep me sane for a few moments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-5872757187500790360?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/5872757187500790360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/06/internal-confusion-literally-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/5872757187500790360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/5872757187500790360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/06/internal-confusion-literally-and.html' title='Internal Confusion (Literally and Illiterally)'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-1512730974345164154</id><published>2010-06-26T08:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T08:24:58.567-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotation'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;I am learning to recognize feelings as the way I  am humanizing myself, not the way I am vulnerable to human brain and  heart wiring. The thing about love is that, the stronger it is, &lt;br /&gt;the  more it is actually very much divertable to be modified into &lt;br /&gt;siblingship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-1512730974345164154?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/1512730974345164154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-am-learning-to-recognize-feelings-as.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1512730974345164154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1512730974345164154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-am-learning-to-recognize-feelings-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-3150956968391658695</id><published>2010-06-17T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T11:48:09.507-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart diary'/><title type='text'>Tick Tock</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;I am going to miss someone.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Someone who is leaving tomorrow. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;That someone is going somewhere else for a long period of time.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;That someone is going to pursue a dream that is found nowhere here.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;That someone is going to have a lot of fun.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And that someone, being in that kind of situation, makes me smile.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And I wish that that someone never forgets me too.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And I love that someone.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-3150956968391658695?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/3150956968391658695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/06/tick-tock.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/3150956968391658695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/3150956968391658695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/06/tick-tock.html' title='Tick Tock'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-3222418595452070377</id><published>2010-06-09T03:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T03:27:42.545-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Top 10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><title type='text'>My Top 10 Favorite Movies</title><content type='html'>1. Elephant (a movie about the Columbine Massacre. Highly artistic. Highly depressing.)&lt;br /&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; The Butterfly Effect (only the 1st movie, though.)&lt;br /&gt;3. Girl, Interrupted.&lt;br /&gt;4. Premonition&lt;br /&gt;5. Prozac Nation&lt;br /&gt;6. A Beautiful Mind&lt;br /&gt;7. The rest 3 ummm okay I just realized I only have 6 favourite movies so far hahahhahaha. Will add if I find more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps : do you notice that all my favorite movies are about mental issues? It's such a complicated and intriguing topic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-3222418595452070377?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/3222418595452070377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-top-10-favorite-movies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/3222418595452070377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/3222418595452070377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-top-10-favorite-movies.html' title='My Top 10 Favorite Movies'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-4909843265645557332</id><published>2010-06-09T03:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T03:07:43.520-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotation'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;the thing about distraction is, once it doesn't  distract u anymore, the thoughts tt u wanna get rid of will rebound in a  more slapping way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-4909843265645557332?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/4909843265645557332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/06/thing-about-distraction-is-once-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/4909843265645557332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/4909843265645557332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/06/thing-about-distraction-is-once-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-8601912496163565037</id><published>2010-05-29T12:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T12:04:23.072-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotation'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #fce5cd;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;maturity grows from pain, acceptance of  circumstances and making difficult choices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-8601912496163565037?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/8601912496163565037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/maturity-grows-from-pain-acceptance-of.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/8601912496163565037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/8601912496163565037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/maturity-grows-from-pain-acceptance-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-8690439464473431136</id><published>2010-05-28T19:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T21:52:33.716-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>Make me Laugh Like Hell</title><content type='html'>I always have this weird kind of respect for people who can make me laugh like hell. It's not that I'm a joke thirsty person such that I am so in need of somebody to make me laugh (in fact I do make people laugh and I get soooo satisfied if I do so successfully).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is, up to this date, only a handful of people who can make me laugh until tears coming out and the sun rises from the west (okay that's too much). Yes it IS that hard to find that kind of person. What I'm talking here is not a person who threw 1 or 2 jokes once in a while but he/she must be a person who can make me CONSTANTLY laugh XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My beloved brother is actually one of the honored ones, and visiting his sanctuary (read: his super mega messy bedroom) is always a therapeutic visit. Believe it or not, when I go home I do intently go to my brother just to hear him talking. He is insanely funny for god's sake! People said I'm funny, but buddy, you haven't heard him talking *wink*. The other person that can make me laugh constantly is my teammate in UADC 2010. His name is Christopher and he just know how to make smart jokes that I LOVE so much! (Seriously people, people who can make smart jokes are indeed smart people) So when Christo and I interact (smart jokes vs stupid jokes), the result is a full-blown mad version of Dumb and Dumber times seven (or Smart and Smarter? Whichever way you wanna put it). Another one is Raditya Dika. Self explanatoryyyyy. He's funny like hell and can make me laugh like hell (but I dunno him so I don't actually count him as a person).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Making people laugh is a sacred art, ma cherie. So, yes, I still search for another honored people to be put in my list of Joker of the Century LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-8690439464473431136?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/8690439464473431136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/make-me-laugh-like-hell.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/8690439464473431136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/8690439464473431136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/make-me-laugh-like-hell.html' title='Make me Laugh Like Hell'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-1256997606140793039</id><published>2010-05-28T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T18:56:04.806-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>The Ellen DeGeneres, Oprah and Tyra Wannabe</title><content type='html'>So I have this secret (yearright. secret) wish to have my own talkshow. People said, go apply to television station, go for competitions and stuff like that. Nah, a camera, a tripod, a stupid background, a few blankheaded friends and a few stupid topics are more than enough for me to satisfy my celebrity urge XD. So I have this plan with 2 bestfriends of mine to make a youtube talkshow that is going to be posted regularly. The topics? Nonsense stuff, my dear friends, nonsense stuff!!!! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-1256997606140793039?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/1256997606140793039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/ellen-degeneres-oprah-and-tyra-wannabe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1256997606140793039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1256997606140793039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/ellen-degeneres-oprah-and-tyra-wannabe.html' title='The Ellen DeGeneres, Oprah and Tyra Wannabe'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-4435501152515761005</id><published>2010-05-28T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T18:37:17.119-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart diary'/><title type='text'>Super Random Alert</title><content type='html'>Started out with hi, r u a foreigner or sth? Ended with oya bukunya udah ada, ntar gua kasi y. tell me when you are free.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-4435501152515761005?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/4435501152515761005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/super-random-alert.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/4435501152515761005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/4435501152515761005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/super-random-alert.html' title='Super Random Alert'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-1600181476263712950</id><published>2010-05-28T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T03:21:01.230-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Top 10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><title type='text'>My Top 10  Breakfast Favorites</title><content type='html'>1. Coffee&lt;br /&gt;2. Wholewheat toast with honey&lt;br /&gt;3. Boiled sausages.&lt;br /&gt;4. Pancake with butter and maple syrup&lt;br /&gt;5. Plain milk&lt;br /&gt;6. Peanut butter toast (I am CRAZILY in love with this such that back then when I was still in school I eat this almost everyday without getting bored).&lt;br /&gt;7. Yellow rice &lt;br /&gt;8. Chicken porridge&lt;br /&gt;9. Cornflakes plus milk&lt;br /&gt;10. Oatmeal plus milk plus banana/berries&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-1600181476263712950?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/1600181476263712950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-10-ten-breakfast-favorites.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1600181476263712950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/1600181476263712950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-10-ten-breakfast-favorites.html' title='My Top 10  Breakfast Favorites'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-5612033086817869000</id><published>2010-05-28T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T18:20:08.970-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart diary'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Quickthought:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;Sometimes I wish things that don't go as planned will turn back to the time when everything seems so innocent. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-5612033086817869000?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/5612033086817869000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/quickthought-sometimes-i-wish-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart diary'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #d9ead3;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;4 days ago : I don't know if I like it without you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9ead3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9ead3;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;now : it's okay. but it would be so much better if with you. nvm. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d9ead3;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-6749714335989770009?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-7023735781384419924</id><published>2010-05-28T11:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T11:48:14.532-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart diary'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b style="color: #ead1dc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;You never let me love you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-7023735781384419924?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/7023735781384419924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-8369098326790170376</id><published>2010-05-28T11:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T03:21:01.231-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Top 10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><title type='text'>My Top 10 Instrumentalists</title><content type='html'>1. Klazz Brothers&lt;br /&gt;2. Bond&lt;br /&gt;3. Chopin&lt;br /&gt;4. Dave Koz&lt;br /&gt;5. Kenny G&lt;br /&gt;6. Rachmaninoff&lt;br /&gt;7. Ludovico Einaudi (SIGHHH &amp;gt;.&amp;lt;)&lt;br /&gt;8. Lang Lang&lt;br /&gt;9. Maxim&lt;br /&gt;10. Diana Krall&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-8369098326790170376?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/8369098326790170376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-top-10-instrumentalists.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/8369098326790170376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/8369098326790170376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-top-10-instrumentalists.html' title='My Top 10 Instrumentalists'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-3065836289231382630</id><published>2010-05-28T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T03:21:01.232-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Top 10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><title type='text'>My Top 10 Favorite Piano Pieces</title><content type='html'>This includes the ones I don't know how to play as well HAHAHAHAH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Moonlight Sonata&lt;br /&gt;2. Eccosaise (the one I love the most from my past piano classes)&lt;br /&gt;3. Pathétique (after Beethoven's Pathétique Sonata, Op. 13)~II (fall in love after played in the Classic Meets Cuba album by Klazz Brothers)&lt;br /&gt;4. Flight of The Bumblebee &lt;br /&gt;5. Feux Follets&lt;br /&gt;6. Guten Abend&lt;br /&gt;7. The Entertainer ( I LOVE this one)&lt;br /&gt;8. Winter Game&lt;br /&gt;9. Canon in D &lt;br /&gt;10. Prelude in C# Minor (this one gives a super depressing and tragic atmosphere, if you are in a depressed mode please don't listen to this one, you might commit suicide)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-3065836289231382630?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/3065836289231382630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-top-10-favorite-piano-pieces.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/3065836289231382630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/3065836289231382630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-top-10-favorite-piano-pieces.html' title='My Top 10 Favorite Piano Pieces'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-8239092152654945394</id><published>2010-05-28T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T03:21:01.232-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Top 10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><title type='text'>My Top 10 Ten Singers</title><content type='html'>This is to say that I generally like the songs of these people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Kirk Franklin&lt;br /&gt;2. Pixie Lott&lt;br /&gt;3. Pink&lt;br /&gt;4. Katy Perry&lt;br /&gt;5. Glee&lt;br /&gt;6. La Roux&lt;br /&gt;7. Christina Aquilera&lt;br /&gt;8. RAN&lt;br /&gt;9. Sari Simorangkir&lt;br /&gt;10. The Ting Tings&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-8239092152654945394?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/8239092152654945394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-10-ten-musician.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/8239092152654945394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/8239092152654945394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-10-ten-musician.html' title='My Top 10 Ten Singers'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-4226914758819123375</id><published>2010-05-28T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T03:21:01.233-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Top 10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><title type='text'>My Top 10  Items I Can't Live Without</title><content type='html'>1. My Organizer (without it I will be blank headed, seriously).&lt;br /&gt;2. Lipbalm and lipgloss&lt;br /&gt;3. Phone&lt;br /&gt;4. Laptop&lt;br /&gt;5. Magazines (Fashion Magazines, News Magazines, Movie Magazines, you name it).&lt;br /&gt;6. Milk Packages&lt;br /&gt;7. Strawberry Pocky (the milk and pocky consumption will halt only because of 3 reasons : out of supply and simply forget to resupply, I got too fat, no money LOL).&lt;br /&gt;8. Coffee (I seriously cant's survive a single day without coffee---coffee addict alert)&lt;br /&gt;9. Pocket Mirror&lt;br /&gt;10. Golia Lemon or Mint&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-4226914758819123375?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/4226914758819123375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-5-items-i-can-live-without.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/4226914758819123375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/4226914758819123375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-5-items-i-can-live-without.html' title='My Top 10  Items I Can&apos;t Live Without'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-2311722864872518295</id><published>2010-05-28T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T20:22:51.862-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Top 10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><title type='text'>My Top 10 Favorite Songs (in descending order)</title><content type='html'>1. L.O.V.E ---Nat King Cole &lt;br /&gt;2. Smile (Glee cast version)&lt;br /&gt;3. Tigerlily---La Roux&lt;br /&gt;4. Cry Me Out---Pixie Lott&lt;br /&gt;5. Hide Me-Krik Franklin&lt;br /&gt;6. Imagine Me- Kirk Franklin&lt;br /&gt;7.Y.M.C.A (AAAAAAAAAAAHHHH XD---never failed to cheer me up)&lt;br /&gt;8. Video---India Arie&lt;br /&gt;9. Nothing Compares---Pixie Lott&lt;br /&gt;10. The Voice Within---Christina Aquilera &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Above are the songs that I can listen to almost dunno-how-many-times but still don't get sick of it. Some of it really can bring me into tears in an instant (e.g. number 2 and 9) and some of it can make me feel peaceful in an instant (number 5,6 and 7), or happy (1,3,4,8,10).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-2311722864872518295?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/2311722864872518295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-top-10-favorite-songs-in-descending.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/2311722864872518295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/2311722864872518295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-top-10-favorite-songs-in-descending.html' title='My Top 10 Favorite Songs (in descending order)'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-6836663343575012665</id><published>2010-05-28T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T03:21:01.235-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Top 10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><title type='text'>My Top 10 Favorite Topics for Conversation</title><content type='html'>1. Accessories, Clothes, Make Up. Basically Fashion and beauty stuff.&lt;br /&gt;2. Personal Improvement and Self Acceptance&lt;br /&gt;3. Love and Affection&lt;br /&gt;4. Controversial topics (LGBT, radical acts, funny policies, etc)&lt;br /&gt;5. Experiences+ memorable moments (I love to hear ppl talking abt their own memorable moments)&lt;br /&gt;6. JOKES! Oh how I love jokes.&lt;br /&gt;7. Design&lt;br /&gt;8. Hanging Out Plans&lt;br /&gt;9. Funny events&lt;br /&gt;10. Funny celebrity, funny gossip, anything funny, basically. LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-6836663343575012665?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/6836663343575012665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-top-10-favorite-topics-for.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/6836663343575012665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/6836663343575012665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-top-10-favorite-topics-for.html' title='My Top 10 Favorite Topics for Conversation'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-3088642467755908533</id><published>2010-05-28T10:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T03:21:01.235-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Top 10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><title type='text'>My Top Ten Favorite Drinks</title><content type='html'>1. Plain Milk&lt;br /&gt;2. Coffee&lt;br /&gt;3. Strawberry Milk+Milkshake&lt;br /&gt;4.Lemon Juice&lt;br /&gt;5. Tea&lt;br /&gt;6. White wine&lt;br /&gt;7. Mixed drink&lt;br /&gt;8. Avocado juice&lt;br /&gt;9. Strawberry juice&lt;br /&gt;10. Beer (tsk tsk tsk)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-3088642467755908533?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/3088642467755908533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-top-ten-favorite-drinks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/3088642467755908533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/3088642467755908533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-top-ten-favorite-drinks.html' title='My Top Ten Favorite Drinks'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-7498134985950809324</id><published>2010-05-28T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T03:21:01.236-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Top 10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><title type='text'>My Top 10 Favorite Activities</title><content type='html'>1. Hanging out with family and friends. Well, basically people I love :)&lt;br /&gt;2. Sketching, alone. &lt;br /&gt;3. Going to the salon and get full body treatment &lt;br /&gt;4. Shopping&lt;br /&gt;5. Writing&lt;br /&gt;6.Watching my favorite TV serials for hours non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;7. Talking as a host in a fake talk show, talking as a debater, or, simply, talking.&lt;br /&gt;8. Designing&lt;br /&gt;9. Hanging around in bookstores for hours, alone.&lt;br /&gt;10. Making art craft or handicraft, plus shopping for art supplies and hanging around in art or craft stores for hours, alone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-7498134985950809324?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/7498134985950809324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-10-ten-favorite-activities.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/7498134985950809324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/7498134985950809324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-10-ten-favorite-activities.html' title='My Top 10 Favorite Activities'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-6415637237468379229</id><published>2010-05-28T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T03:21:01.237-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Top 10'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><title type='text'>My Top 10 Favorite Food (in descending order)</title><content type='html'>1. Strawberry Pocky&lt;br /&gt;2. Pineapple&lt;br /&gt;3. Strawberry Ice Cream&lt;br /&gt;4. Oreo and strawberry Cheese Cake&lt;br /&gt;5.Tomato (I'm serious. I can simply eat it with soy sauce and voila! That's my breakfast.)&lt;br /&gt;6. White Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;7. Kway teow&lt;br /&gt;8. Apple Pie&lt;br /&gt;9. Spaghetti&lt;br /&gt;10. Pizza&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-6415637237468379229?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/6415637237468379229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-10-ten-favorite-food-in-descending.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/6415637237468379229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/6415637237468379229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/my-10-ten-favorite-food-in-descending.html' title='My Top 10 Favorite Food (in 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months</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Tigerlily---Here We Go Again---Smile---Cry Me out---Hate That I Love You---6,8,12---The Voice Within---Make You Feel My Love---Take A Bow---SoWhat---What U Do---Each Tears---True Colors---I am Not My Hair---The Way The World Works---Without You---Jack---Nothing Compares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-7198503451196489213?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/7198503451196489213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/itunes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotation'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;love is not love when you continue hurting and  being hurt and try to be someone you are not to avoid hurting and being  hurt&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; -Yossy Hanna-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #cfe2f3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-1580976756689346399?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="status-content"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; -Yossy Hanna- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-8010484438907035464?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/8010484438907035464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/menemukan-diri-adalah-proses-yg-disusun.html#comment-form' title='0 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-184271647187825404</id><published>2010-05-26T20:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T20:43:02.756-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'>NERDS ALERT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/S_3pIK6o58I/AAAAAAAAANc/BWM5QKWW7v8/s1600/DSCF0110.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/S_3pucxxo_I/AAAAAAAAAN0/5ealUrfVftQ/s1600/DSCF0032.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/S_3pucxxo_I/AAAAAAAAAN0/5ealUrfVftQ/s72-c/DSCF0032.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-8954251450300458011</id><published>2010-05-26T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T20:31:06.609-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart diary'/><title type='text'>Over for Good</title><content type='html'>One circumstance that people find it so hard to overcome is a heartbreak. I, too, had one very recently and it took me one whole day to extract the good out of the sour stuff. It wasn't as bad as going to the extent of massive quarrels that ended up with the parties involved hating and hurting each other, but it was a generous conversation of realization that unmatched personalities simply don't make relationship works. So, I stared for half an hour at this blank page of new post, trying to write something but found it hard as I haven't figured out yet what is so good about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it hit me. The good thing is, coz it was so good! I mean, despite the constant mood clashes and small bites of bitterness (read : small), I had a really great time with that particular person. And it is just too good to waste it by saying that 'Oh, coz this thing happen and that thing was said then I can't remember the good ones anymore'. Come to think of it, it is more peaceful to think about the good parts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the thing I learned is that, changing my own personality for the sake of keeping a relationship simply doesn't, well, keep it at all. Coz the thing is, the parties involved are human beings, and human beings live by being themselves, which make them really unique and thus lovable. To put it simpler, what matters the most is how matching the personalities are. Coz lets say if I force myself to be someone I'm not, then everything goes smoothly, then the one enjoying the blooms of the relationship is that particular person with that particular personality that replaces mine. Weird I know, but I just realized that for me to fully enjoy the sweetness of a relationship then I need to be myself, and when it's not working out due to personality-related problem, rather than changing it, what is probably needed the most is a good talk and the decision to move on. The more I dwell in it, the more I'm changing into someone I'm not. At first, I thought I wasn't changing, in the sense that the changes are desirable and so 'me'. But after all, the changes slowly and steadily tickle the inner me that I'm forgetting some of my older self, the one that I am the most comfortable with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is so good about realizing this is that, that actually there's nothing wrong with me. Good talks made me realize that it is, after all, the personality clashes, and rather than further hurting each other, we simply need to part, and it is good for us cause it will simply corrupt more if hold longer. And we (maybe me) can be myself again. And being myself again is so, so relieving. The sadness snuggled in once in a while, but I understand that this is indeed the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, for you, thank you for the good times!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/S_3nVJwd7QI/AAAAAAAAANU/cbYXMnhjHQA/s1600/plopp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/S_3nVJwd7QI/AAAAAAAAANU/cbYXMnhjHQA/s400/plopp.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-8954251450300458011?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/8954251450300458011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/over-for-good.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/8954251450300458011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/8954251450300458011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/over-for-good.html' title='Over for Good'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/S_3nVJwd7QI/AAAAAAAAANU/cbYXMnhjHQA/s72-c/plopp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-7018682282323280795</id><published>2010-05-22T19:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T19:46:28.704-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debate'/><title type='text'>Debate Video</title><content type='html'>I've never seen any recording of me debating and this is actually the 1st time I realize why almost all adjudicators say I speak too fast (The craziest comment was 'You talked so fast for 7 minutes yet you were still overtime. So definitely there is a problem there.'). Logan, one of the CHIEF Adjudicators recorded our debate when adjudicating us for Round 3. Our opponent was TWEDS 1 and the motion was THW confiscate property of those who cooperated with oppressive regimes  after the fall of the regime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="300" src="http://blip.tv/play/AYHf3iUC" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you can view other rounds he adjudicated by clicking this link : &lt;a href="http://blip.tv/file/3646468"&gt;http://blip.tv/file/3646468&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;ps : he adjudicated the champion of UADC 2010 (Ateneo 2) for round 1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-7018682282323280795?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/7018682282323280795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/debate-video.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/7018682282323280795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/7018682282323280795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/debate-video.html' title='Debate Video'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-2174992266682325248</id><published>2010-05-22T18:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T18:35:35.736-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/S_iDyTdJJJI/AAAAAAAAAMk/waaxb_8ME3Y/s1600/new-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="512" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/S_iDyTdJJJI/AAAAAAAAAMk/waaxb_8ME3Y/s640/new-1.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-2294288690004590605?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/2294288690004590605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/2294288690004590605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/2294288690004590605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_olPyepXjet4/S_iDyTdJJJI/AAAAAAAAAMk/waaxb_8ME3Y/s72-c/new-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-6280903738934696966</id><published>2010-05-22T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T07:19:27.565-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='debate'/><title type='text'>Assumption University</title><content type='html'>I've been in the debating world for quite sometimes (lemme count...so  it's around 8 months by now) and have been involved (be it debating or  adjudicating) in 9 competitions. There were moments when I feel so sick of debating (seriously, it’s one after another!! Banci lomba banget ga sih gw) but  there are more moments when I feel so good about being able to be part of this community. Anyway (hey wait, my first intention was just to upload  photos. Now I do sound like I’m writing a very serious reflection about debating.),  my last competition was in Thailand. It’s called United Asian Debating  Championship which involved Asian universities and held from 13-18 May 2010. The host  was Assumption University and it is THE MOST GORGEOUS UNIVERSITY EVERRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Seriously man, you should try walking along the pathways and you  would be amazed by the attack of the architectural beauty. Speechlesssssss. So  here are some pictures I took there :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i754.photobucket.com/albums/xx182/YossyHanna/DSCF0045.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://i754.photobucket.com/albums/xx182/YossyHanna/DSCF0045.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i754.photobucket.com/albums/xx182/YossyHanna/DSCF0027.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://i754.photobucket.com/albums/xx182/YossyHanna/DSCF0027.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i754.photobucket.com/albums/xx182/YossyHanna/DSCF0039.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://i754.photobucket.com/albums/xx182/YossyHanna/DSCF0039.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i754.photobucket.com/albums/xx182/YossyHanna/DSCF0038.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://i754.photobucket.com/albums/xx182/YossyHanna/DSCF0038.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i754.photobucket.com/albums/xx182/YossyHanna/DSCF0043.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://i754.photobucket.com/albums/xx182/YossyHanna/DSCF0043.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i754.photobucket.com/albums/xx182/YossyHanna/DSCF0031.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://i754.photobucket.com/albums/xx182/YossyHanna/DSCF0031.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://i754.photobucket.com/albums/xx182/YossyHanna/DSCF0034.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://i754.photobucket.com/albums/xx182/YossyHanna/DSCF0034.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-6280903738934696966?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/6280903738934696966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/assumption-university.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/6280903738934696966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/6280903738934696966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/assumption-university.html' title='Assumption University'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-6792718220111722230</id><published>2010-05-22T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T14:30:10.820-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotation'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;To love is to accept differences. To love  conditionally is to stop loving when the act of loving is corrupting you  too much. To love unconditionally is to still loving when the act of  loving is corrupting you too much. To choose to love  conditionally/unconditionally is to start being conscious about your own  emotional need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: x-large;"&gt;-Yossy Hanna- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-6792718220111722230?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/6792718220111722230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/to-love-is-to-accept-differences.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/6792718220111722230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/6792718220111722230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/to-love-is-to-accept-differences.html' title=''/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-3408115351022654505</id><published>2010-05-08T01:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T01:08:26.408-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tiba-tiba jadi kangen gambar :(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-3408115351022654505?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/3408115351022654505/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/tiba-tiba-jadi-kangen-gambar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/3408115351022654505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/3408115351022654505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/tiba-tiba-jadi-kangen-gambar.html' title=''/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-5394404307736056671</id><published>2010-05-08T00:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T00:50:42.331-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotation'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;In common : India  Arie, Lea Michele, Jordin Sparks, America Ferrera, Kelly Osbourne. &lt;br /&gt;They  know that people can be shallow. And they are frequent users of ear  plugs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-5394404307736056671?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/5394404307736056671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/in-common-india-arie-lea-michele-jordin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/5394404307736056671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/5394404307736056671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/in-common-india-arie-lea-michele-jordin.html' title=''/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-3520556775536251816</id><published>2010-05-08T00:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T00:49:42.335-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quotation'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;"The more I see  myself in a constant struggle, the more I feel that sometime in the  future I'm gonna help people like me."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-size: x-large;"&gt;-Yossy H G-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-3520556775536251816?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/3520556775536251816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/more-i-see-myself-in-constant-struggle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/3520556775536251816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/3520556775536251816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/more-i-see-myself-in-constant-struggle.html' title=''/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-3457730273731732037</id><published>2010-05-06T18:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T18:59:47.038-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><title type='text'>Quick Look</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;An old friend of mine suddenly contacted me via  facebook and soon after, we chatted in the yahoo messenger. It all started with ‘hey  how’re ya doing?’ and “fine! U?”&amp;nbsp; and &amp;nbsp;some  further explanations why I’m back in Indo and stuff like that. Then came the question that I faced for a gazillion  times (hih lebay) every time I’m in contact with an old friend. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;“So are you happy  now?”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Very good question. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Unlike in the past when I just make a super quick  answer of ‘yup!’ simply to avoid further discussion about it (coz I had a tough time  forgetting the painful parts) every time someone threw that question to me, this particular time I took a pretty long time to answer. The reason is that I seriously question myself whether I am indeed much happier right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;But right after I got pretty sure about it, my  answer was:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;“Yeap. I’m  so much happier here.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red;" /&gt; &lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So why do I think that way? Pretty simple.&amp;nbsp; I am being the freest version of me here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Where did I discover that I indeed have the talent  in talking? Here. Where did I discover that I have a special attention  towards a part of the society and so much relieved knowing that it is something  natural? Here. Where did I discover my healing for my ever-going emotional  rollercoaster? Here. Where did I discover that I do have a passion in teaching children  till I can seriously for once forget about my problems while doing so? Here.  Where did I realize that I can be any kind of person I want to be and be so proud  of it and even had the guts to write it down in a blog? Here. And where did I  started realizing that I do not need to please everybody to be happy? Again,  here. Conclusion is, I discovered the best parts of me here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;I discovered too many things about myself that I  just dun regret going back here. The intensity and the rigidity of Singapore system as  well as my constant feeling of being lost about myself simply just hampered  those discoveries. Some people (who, I assume, have too much time minding  other people’s businesses) may argue that personal discoveries can happen  anywhere, anytime, as long as I want to. Well, in my opinion, there are situations  and conditions that simply do not support those discoveries and it is just  too snappy a conclusion if you think that all kinds of situational platforms  are the same (e.g. Singapore is the same with Jakarta, etc).&amp;nbsp;  Environment, system, people we meet and our emotional condition (coz seriously, I feel so much more relaxed here  knowing that grades are no longer that essential to survive hahahaha!!!) are the  main factors that make the difference. And simply put, it is all different  here that I can grab my fullest personal freedom to be the person I wanna be after  all these years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;So, the conclusion is:&amp;nbsp; Some situation might not be seen like the best platform for you  to develop. But what I learn is that, there is always a blessing in  disguise. The new situation might extract things that have been left unknown for  years, and you are just about to discover it.&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Wingdings;"&gt; :) :) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Wingdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-3457730273731732037?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/3457730273731732037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/quick-look.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/3457730273731732037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/3457730273731732037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/quick-look.html' title='Quick Look'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2742529558185406975.post-8489380226109376441</id><published>2010-05-05T11:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T08:41:55.960-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Myself and I'/><title type='text'>Talk the Walk</title><content type='html'>Talk to any of my closed ones, ask them what are my biggest weakness  and my biggest strength, and they will answer you in one single sentence: the  way I talk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ability to talk is a double-edged sword. Really, coz it has  brought me where I am today but at the same time also brought loads of problems  into my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is, I can really talk mega fast and argue mega fast and  even find topics instantly in seconds during conversation. I can be very  persuasive, very entertaining, very enticing. But at the same time, I can also talk too  much and tend to exaggerate things. Even say some hurtful things to my loved  ones. And probably some people feel terribly annoyed by my speed, my domination in conversations, and my inability to reduce the level of amplification of  the stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a lot people praising me for my ability to  talk and the same amount of people criticizing the way I talk. Sometimes, I can get pretty frustrated with this talent. The thing is, I can’t control it. I’ve been  doing some things based on some speaking experts’ advices (like breathe in and  breathe out) and stuff like that, but again, more often than not, I fall into  the same pit again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It never hits me that I seriously need to control it. I mean, I might  hurt a lot of people without me realizing, and it would hurt me too  knowing that. I knew it might be annoying at some points but I din even  think that it might go to the extent of hurting people. But I did, a lot  of times, and very very recently as well. I even regret the last ones  pretty greatly. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But then again, as I told my friends and my loved ones, I am  learning. I learn, and am still learning. And I am so grateful to have friends, families  and loved ones, who support me throughout my maturing process. It is a tough and continuous journey (not trying to sound like a lame encouragement card  here) but if I look back, I think I should be entitled of my fair share of  smile and satisfaction as I am so much better than myself in my past. As what I  put up in my facebook info :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;“Struggles and weaknesses may prevent people to like me or befriend me. &lt;br /&gt;But the purpose of life is not to be liked by people. It's about a long training to make myself a better person. Things I experience and people I  met sharpen me in a way that I can't do on my own. I am grateful for all,  thru thick and thin, that until today I'm still in the process of getting  better. I admit it's slow, but the process is what makes me human.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;I admit that there are people who might not like me due to my weaknesses.  Or maybe my strength, I dunno. I used to grieve so much on how I am gonna  be liked by people if I keep presenting what is not pleasant for them. But I kept forgetting that any instant process in order to present what’s good for  people and not changing it from the inside slowly but permanently always  demeans the essence of learning in the very first place.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;One person that always pops up in my mind each time I'm thinking about self confidence issue is my classmate, Ijah, Her personality charms me so much from the very first beginning I knew her. She is loud, witty and jocular, and she values herself in a way such that other people respect her for what she says and thinks. She does not mourn over the fact that sometimes she can be very different from other people, even get mocked for what she voices out. Fortunately, she puts earplugs every time those naysayers open their mouths and she will move on without any insecurities attached. She indulges herself in her own uniqueness and delight herself in her carefree nature of expressing herself. For me, she truly deserve my salute. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Back to the topic, changing ourselves for the sake of image and temporary loves are pretty tiring  attempts to mark our existence on this planet. If you relook inside you, you’ll  find that you are missing something. And sometimes there are little talks  inside you that are unheard for years. I am glad if you do not have it. But as I go  along living, I met more and more people who have the same struggle as mine.  And as they (or, suitably put, us) meet people who dislike them, they feel that  they are the most miserable people living throughout the history.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;For  those being able to put up a strong heart and claim that it’s such a useless thing  to do, congratulations. But if you are not among those lucky ones, the good  news is that you are not alone. One thing to be remembered is that, those people  who dislike you, no matter how unpleasant they are, are not your enemies.  They are your sharpeners. And at the end of the day, the rougher you are being sharpened, the more you are able to see what’s so shiny inside you. And  this applies to everyone. And as much as I try so hard to present the real me  in front of everybody, I delight myself in loving people. That includes my friends, my families, and my loved ones. They are the simple joy of my  life. Thank you so much for loving me the way I am.&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; I love you people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=148170&amp;amp;id=829218531&amp;amp;page=3#%21/note.php?note_id=399589498440&amp;amp;comments"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/album.php?aid=148170&amp;amp;id=829218531&amp;amp;page=3#!/note.php?note_id=399589498440&amp;amp;comments&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2742529558185406975-8489380226109376441?l=sunshinesweater.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/feeds/8489380226109376441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/talk-walk.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/8489380226109376441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2742529558185406975/posts/default/8489380226109376441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunshinesweater.blogspot.com/2010/05/talk-walk.html' title='Talk the Walk'/><author><name>Yossy and The Blah</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08523351587537501944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VXtRxe4ZvdY/TZ87mmE9u_I/AAAAAAAAARY/VkUJUpUfqnc/s220/61973_1595741009530_1116104713_31745200_1079405_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
