<?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-5728095</id><updated>2011-10-11T21:39:36.539+07:00</updated><category term='gak penting'/><title type='text'> .:myCorner:.</title><subtitle type='html'>left unsaid ... written ... kept ... </subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-8923078368231055469?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/feeds/8923078368231055469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5728095&amp;postID=8923078368231055469' title='314 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/8923078368231055469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/8923078368231055469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2008/10/kembali-pulang.html' title='kembali pulang'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author><thr:total>314</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-115638730831202796</id><published>2006-08-24T09:37:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T09:41:48.326+07:00</updated><title type='text'>typo #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3566/224/1600/typo1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3566/224/320/typo1.png" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-115638730831202796?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' 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type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;"to cherish a desire with anticipation"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;"to desire with expectation of obtainment"&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-115431920042389674?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/115431920042389674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/115431920042389674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2006/07/hope.html' title='hope'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' 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blog'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-114716425504851006</id><published>2006-05-09T15:42:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T15:44:15.056+07:00</updated><title type='text'>good day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;True love is something that comes easy&lt;br /&gt;Just one kiss god I swear I want to...&lt;br /&gt;I heard a pin drop and a nervous heartbeat&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever heard me scream I love you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;angels and airwaves - good day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-114716425504851006?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-114293147460447569?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/114293147460447569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/114293147460447569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2006/03/ugh.html' title='ugh!'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-114076290613867422</id><published>2006-02-24T13:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-24T13:35:06.186+07:00</updated><title type='text'>uuuuggghhh ... ketepuuu ...</title><content type='html'>gue akhirnya memutuskan untuk diet. bukan untuk keselamatan dunia, tapi lebih ke kesejahteraan sosial bagi seluruh rakyat indonesia *apaan seh?*. dah tiga hari ini gue memutuskan hanya mengkonsumsi makanan sereal sachet untuk makan pagi dan makan malam. siangnya tetep ... merumput seperti biasa di padang rumput sebelah kantor ... ehe ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue kenal tubuh gue. gue tau kalo jeleknya badan gue ... yang gue tau pasti badan gue itu bisa naek turun berat badan cepet banget ... gue gak perlu diet lama lama untuk nurunin berat badan, dan jeleknya, kalo gue gak ngawasin makanan yang masuk ke badan gue, berat badan gue juga nambah dengan secara keji ... huhuhu ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah. gue dah 3 hari menjalankan rutinitas ini. sarapan dan makan malam pake sereal sachetan itu. enak? nggak juga ... kadang masih suka kelaparan, dan untungnya sampe saat ini gue gak tergoda untuk nabrak diet gue dengan nyolong nyolong makanan gitu. ndak. ndak pernah. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi pagi pas gue mo ke kantor, gue ambil celana kerja warna hitam gue ... pas gue pake, gue ngerasa celana itu sangat amat longgar. wah ... seneng dunk gue ... ternyata bener, gak butuh waktu lama buat diet ... 3 hari dah keliatan hasilnya ... celana gue longgar ... senangnya hatiku ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suasana senang tidak berlangsung lama, pas abis makan siang tadi, gue ke toilet untuk memenuhi panggilan alam *yaelah ... pipis aja loh* dan gue sadar sesadar sadarnya gue kalo gue salah pake celana ... gue pake celana adek gue yang notabene 2 nomer lebih gede dibanding punya gue ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pantesan aja gue ngerasa baju gue gak banyak berubah tapi kok celana longgar banget ... sempet takut kalo gue akan mengalami kekurusan di daerah pinggang ke bawah ... wah ... mimpi buruk ini ... bener bener mimpi buruk ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keplek!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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type='text'>achtung!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;You're dangerous 'cause you're honest&lt;br /&gt;You're dangerous, you don't know what you want&lt;br /&gt;Well you left my heart empty as a vacant lot&lt;br /&gt;For any spirit to haunt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- procurements ... check!&lt;br /&gt;- repairment of broken items ... check!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;You're an accident waiting to happen&lt;br /&gt;You're a piece of glass left there on the beach&lt;br /&gt;Well you tell me things I know you're not supposed to&lt;br /&gt;Then you leave me just out of reach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- updating software database ... check!&lt;br /&gt;- filing folders ... uncheck *shit!!*&lt;br /&gt;- updating library database ... uncheck *shit!!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Don't turn around, don't turn around again&lt;br /&gt;Don't turn around, your gypsy heart&lt;br /&gt;Don't turn around, don't turn around again&lt;br /&gt;Don't turn around, and don't look back&lt;br /&gt;Come on now love, don't you look back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- web update ... not finished yet *shit!!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-114051600357431567?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/114051600357431567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/114051600357431567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2006/02/achtung.html' title='achtung!'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-113939088141259601</id><published>2006-02-08T16:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T16:28:01.523+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiramissyou</title><content type='html'>Mumpung yang punya blog lagi meeting di Bogor....drop by...just want to say....TIRAMISSYOU&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-113939088141259601?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/113939088141259601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/113939088141259601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2006/02/tiramissyou.html' title='Tiramissyou'/><author><name>yuni</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03193911313408086560</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-113885680391705640</id><published>2006-02-02T11:53:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2006-02-02T12:11:11.716+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ipod connector di kapal perang</title><content type='html'>setelah sukses dengan program integrasi &lt;a href="http://http://www.apple.com/ipod/ipodyourcar/"&gt;ipod your car&lt;/a&gt; , ipod merambah ke sektor lain ... yaitu *drumroll* kapal perang!!! yaiii ... beneran ...&lt;br /&gt;menurut situs &lt;a href="http://www.timesonline.co.uk/article/0,,2-2020417,00.html"&gt;www.timesonline.co.uk&lt;/a&gt; yang menurunkan berita ini, ada kapal perang yang namanya HMS Daring yang mengintegrasikan ipod charger dalam setiap cabin untuk personelnya ... &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.timesonline.co.uk/article/0,,2-2020417,00.html"&gt;Mess decks are replaced by individual cabins, each with their own  I-pod charging points, CD player, internet access, five channel recreational audio and larger berths.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmmmm .... keren yak? jadi inget ... sekarang katanya ada beberapa kantor yang melarang karyawannya bawa bawa ipod ... ehehehehehehe ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-113885680391705640?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/113885680391705640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/113885680391705640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2006/02/ipod-connector-di-kapal-perang_02.html' title='ipod connector di kapal perang'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-113834832114508094</id><published>2006-01-27T14:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-27T14:52:01.193+07:00</updated><title type='text'>preman tolol</title><content type='html'>tadi pagi nyokap gue nyeritain gue cerita lucu. ceritanya gini;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nyokap gue yang lagi tidur siang dibangunin sama bokap gue. bokap gue bilang kalo di luar ada  debt collector yang nagih pembayaran uang motor yang kata dia nunggak 3 bulan. nyokap gue kaget, soalnya pembayaran motor gue dah selese bulan ini. gak mungkin ada tunggakan sampe 3 bulan. dengan kaget dan pusing akibat bangun yang tiba tiba tadi, nyokap gue keluar buat nemuin itu debt collector.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sementara itu bokap gue ngotot ngototan sama tuh debt collector yang digambarkan dengan sukses sama bokap gue kayak gorila gitu ... item, gede, serem *gue malah ngerasa bokap gue lagi berusaha describe ttg gue* ... bokap gue bilang kalo motor gue gak ada masalah ... soalnya petugas penagihannya dateng ke rumah ... debt collector keparat itu bilang kalo di rumah gue ada yang nunggak 3 bulan pembayaran motor suzukinya ... bokap gue lega ... soalnya motor gue honda ... lah ... tapi kan motor adek gue suzuki ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bokap gue ngotot kalo pembayaran motor adek gue gak pernah telat ... debt collector bego itu ngotot kalo dia punya data dari komputer dan dia mengklaim kalo data komputer gak mungkin salah ... sementara bokap gue bilang sama dia data komputer bisa aja salah ... kalo tukang input datanya gak masukkin data *bokap gue jadi jago komputer gitu* ... dan sementara bokap gue dan debt collector itu ngotot ngototan, adek gue nyari slip pembayaran terakhir motornya ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah dapet slip terakhir pembayaran motornya, adek gue nimbrung dengan membawa barang bukti baru ... dan niatnya akan dicocokkan ... pas akan dicocokkan, ternyata beda ... kesalahan ada di tangan debt collector dodol itu ... lho? ini kan astra ... saya bukan astra ... ini rumah no 12 bukan? ... halah ... debt collector kampung itu ternyata salah alamat, sodara sodara ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walhasil dia sukses dimaki maki sama bokap gue plus nyokap gue ... blom puas dimaki maki, debt collector tolol ini diusir segera meninggalkan rumah bokap gue ... padahal ujan deres ... malu banget tuh debt collector bego ... makanya kalo mo ada apa apa tanya dulu yang sopan ... heran deh ... kenapa mesti ngandelin otot dulu sih? bukannya ngomong baik baik ... kalo gue ada, pasti gue kepruk helm tuh orang ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-113834832114508094?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/113834832114508094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/113834832114508094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2006/01/preman-tolol.html' title='preman tolol'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-113824919231850388</id><published>2006-01-26T11:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T11:20:12.590+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3566/224/1600/kardblanja.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3566/224/320/kardblanja.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok ... I was going to say ... what?!?! ... 300 rebu per bulan selama 5 tahun ... apabila tertanggung meninggal dunia karena kecelakaan ... gue bingung ... can someone spare his/her time to give me a logical explaination ... it's like ... do i have to die to get this previlage to get the voucher of 300 thou rups every month for 5 years? can i fake my own death?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-113824919231850388?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/113824919231850388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/113824919231850388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2006/01/ok.html' title=''/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-113757751587883648</id><published>2006-01-18T16:44:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-18T16:49:11.470+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Se a Vida E' (That's the Way Life Is)</title><content type='html'>Come outside and see a brand new day&lt;br /&gt;The troubles in your mind will blow away&lt;br /&gt;It's easy to believe they're here to stay&lt;br /&gt;But you won't find them standing in your way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se a vida e', I love you (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)&lt;br /&gt;Come outside and feel the morning sun (Aah-aah-aah-aah)&lt;br /&gt;Se a vida e', I love you (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)&lt;br /&gt;Life is much more simple when you're young (Aah-aah-aah-aah)&lt;br /&gt;Come on, essa vida e'&lt;br /&gt;That's the way life is&lt;br /&gt;That's the way life is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although we see the world through different eyes&lt;br /&gt;We share the same idea of paradise&lt;br /&gt;So don't search in the starts for signs of love&lt;br /&gt;Look around your life, you'll find enough&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se a vida e', I love you (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)&lt;br /&gt;Come outside and feel the morning sun (Aah-aah-aah-aah)&lt;br /&gt;Se a vida e', I love you (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)&lt;br /&gt;Life is much more simple when you're young (Aah-aah-aah-aah)&lt;br /&gt;Come on, essa vida e'&lt;br /&gt;That's the way life is&lt;br /&gt;That's the way life is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do you want to sit alone in gothic gloom&lt;br /&gt;Surrounded by the ghosts of love that haunt your room?&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere there's a different door to open wide&lt;br /&gt;You gotta throw those skeletons out of your closet and come outside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you will see a brand new day&lt;br /&gt;The troubles in your mind will blow away&lt;br /&gt;It's easy to believe they're here to stay&lt;br /&gt;But you won't find them standing in your way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se a vida e', I love you (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)&lt;br /&gt;Come outside and feel the morning sun (Aah-aah-aah-aah)&lt;br /&gt;Se a vida e', I love you (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)&lt;br /&gt;Life is much more simple when you're young (Aah-aah-aah-aah)&lt;br /&gt;Come on, essa vida e'&lt;br /&gt;That's the way life is&lt;br /&gt;That's the way life is&lt;br /&gt;Come on, essa vida e'&lt;br /&gt;That's the way life is&lt;br /&gt;That's the way life is&lt;br /&gt;Se a vida e', I love you (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)&lt;br /&gt;Come outside and feel the morning sun (Aah-aah-aah-aah)&lt;br /&gt;Se a vida e', I love you (Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh)&lt;br /&gt;Life is much more simple when you're young (Aah-aah-aah-aah)&lt;br /&gt;Se a vida e'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-113757751587883648?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/113757751587883648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/113757751587883648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2006/01/se-vida-e-thats-way-life-is.html' title='Se a Vida E&apos; (That&apos;s the Way Life Is)'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-113660396005689929</id><published>2006-01-07T10:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2006-01-07T10:22:47.963+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Google Pack</title><content type='html'>A nice treat from google. a one-stop software package that helps you discover, install, and maintain a wide range of essential PC programs. It's yours today - and it's painless, easy, and even fun (if computer setup can ever be called that). And it's free.  ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="border: 1px solid rgb(51, 153, 204);" align="center" bgcolor="#e8f4f7" border="0" cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0" width="90%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="margin: 0pt 0pt 1ex; font-size: 1em; padding-top: 2ex;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Google Software Included&lt;/b&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td rowspan="12" width="3%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="49%"&gt;  &lt;table cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0"&gt;           &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;             &lt;td class="prog_select" valign="top"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pack.google.com/images/earth3.gif" alt="" align="top" border="0" height="35" vspace="1" width="35" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td&gt;&lt;input name="ci_earth" id="ci_earth" style="display: none;" checked="checked" type="checkbox"&gt;        &lt;b&gt;Google Earth&lt;/b&gt; - 3D Earth browser        &lt;ul class="sw"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Zoom from space to street level — tour the world&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Find maps, driving directions, hotels, restaurants, and more&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;        &lt;a href="http://pack.google.com/product_earth.html" class="c"&gt;Learn more&lt;/a&gt; -    &lt;div id="earth_rem" style="display: inline;"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://pack.google.com/#" class="cq" onclick="CI_removeUndo('earth');return false;"&gt;Remove&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div class="msg" id="earth_undo" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Removed&lt;/b&gt; -     &lt;a href="http://pack.google.com/#" class="q" onclick="CI_removeUndo('earth');return false;"&gt;Undo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;      &lt;/td&gt;           &lt;/tr&gt;       &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td valign="top" width="49%"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0"&gt;           &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;             &lt;td class="prog_select" valign="top"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pack.google.com/images/desktop3.gif" alt="" align="top" border="0" height="35" vspace="3" width="35" /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td&gt;        &lt;input name="ci_gds" id="ci_gds" style="display: none;" checked="checked" type="checkbox"&gt;               &lt;b&gt;Google Desktop&lt;/b&gt; - Desktop companion        &lt;ul class="sw"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Find all your email, files, web history, and more&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get all your personalized info in one place with Sidebar&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;        &lt;a href="http://pack.google.com/product_desktop.html" class="c"&gt;Learn more&lt;/a&gt; -    &lt;div id="gds_rem" style="display: inline;"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://pack.google.com/#" class="cq" onclick="CI_removeUndo('gds');return false;"&gt;Remove&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div class="msg" id="gds_undo" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Removed&lt;/b&gt; -     &lt;a href="http://pack.google.com/#" class="q" onclick="CI_removeUndo('gds');return false;"&gt;Undo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;      &lt;/td&gt;           &lt;/tr&gt;       &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;       &lt;td colspan="2" height="5"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;       &lt;td valign="top"&gt;  &lt;table cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0"&gt;           &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;             &lt;td class="prog_select" valign="top"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pack.google.com/images/picasa3.gif" alt="" align="top" border="0" height="35" vspace="3" width="35" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td&gt;    &lt;input name="ci_picasa" id="ci_picasa" style="display: none;" checked="checked" type="checkbox"&gt;               &lt;b&gt;Picasa&lt;/b&gt; - Photo organizer        &lt;ul class="sw"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Find, edit, and share your photos in seconds&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Easily remove red eye and fix photos&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;        &lt;a href="http://pack.google.com/product_picasa.html" class="c"&gt;Learn more&lt;/a&gt; -   &lt;div id="picasa_rem" style="display: inline;"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://pack.google.com/#" class="cq" onclick="CI_removeUndo('picasa');return false;"&gt;Remove&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div class="msg" id="picasa_undo" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Removed&lt;/b&gt; -     &lt;a href="http://pack.google.com/#" class="q" onclick="CI_removeUndo('picasa');return false;"&gt;Undo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;      &lt;/td&gt;            &lt;/tr&gt;       &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;              &lt;td valign="top"&gt;  &lt;table id="toolbar" cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0"&gt;           &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;             &lt;td class="prog_select" valign="top"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pack.google.com/images/toolbar3.gif" alt="" align="top" border="0" height="30" vspace="3" width="35" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td&gt;   &lt;input name="ci_tb" id="ci_tb" style="display: none;" checked="checked" type="checkbox"&gt;   &lt;b&gt;Google Toolbar for Internet Explorer&lt;/b&gt;   - Search toolbar     &lt;ul class="sw"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Search from any web page and autofill forms&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Block annoying pop-ups&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;   &lt;a href="http://pack.google.com/product_toolbar.html" class="c"&gt;Learn more&lt;/a&gt; -    &lt;div id="tb_rem" style="display: inline;"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://pack.google.com/#" class="cq" onclick="CI_removeUndo('tb');return false;"&gt;Remove&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div class="msg" id="tb_undo" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Removed&lt;/b&gt; -     &lt;a href="http://pack.google.com/#" class="q" onclick="CI_removeUndo('tb');return false;"&gt;Undo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;      &lt;/td&gt;                 &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;       &lt;td colspan="2" height="5"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;       &lt;td valign="top"&gt;  &lt;table cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0"&gt;           &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;             &lt;td class="prog_select" valign="top"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pack.google.com/images/ss3.gif" alt="" align="top" border="0" height="35" width="35" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;input name="ci_ss" id="ci_ss" style="display: none;" checked="checked" type="checkbox"&gt;               &lt;b&gt;Google Pack Screensaver&lt;/b&gt; - Photo screensaver      &lt;ul class="sw"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Enjoy photos from your personal collection&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;View pictures full screen or as a collage&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;        &lt;a href="http://pack.google.com/product_screensaver.html" class="c"&gt;Learn more&lt;/a&gt; -         &lt;div id="ss_rem" style="display: inline;"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://pack.google.com/#" class="cq" onclick="CI_removeUndo('ss');return false;"&gt;Remove&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div class="msg" id="ss_undo" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Removed&lt;/b&gt; -     &lt;a href="http://pack.google.com/#" class="q" onclick="CI_removeUndo('ss');return false;"&gt;Undo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;             &lt;/td&gt;           &lt;/tr&gt;       &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;          &lt;tr bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;       &lt;td colspan="2" style="margin: 1.5ex 0pt 1ex; font-size: 1em; padding-top: 2.5ex;"&gt;  &lt;b&gt; Additional Software Included&lt;/b&gt;       &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;      &lt;tr bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;       &lt;td valign="top"&gt;         &lt;table cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0"&gt;             &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;               &lt;td class="prog_select" valign="top"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pack.google.com/images/ff3.gif" alt="" align="top" border="0" height="35" vspace="3" width="35" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;               &lt;td valign="top"&gt;   &lt;input name="ci_ff" id="ci_ff" style="display: none;" checked="checked" type="checkbox"&gt;   &lt;b&gt;Mozilla Firefox with Google Toolbar&lt;/b&gt; - Web browser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(103, 103, 103);"&gt;Mozilla Foundation&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;ul class="sw"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Browse the web quickly and securely&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Switch between pages quickly with tabbed browsing&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;   &lt;a href="http://pack.google.com/product_firefox.html" class="c"&gt;Learn more&lt;/a&gt; -    &lt;div id="ff_rem" style="display: inline;"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://pack.google.com/#" class="cq" onclick="CI_removeUndo('ff');return false;"&gt;Remove&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div class="msg" id="ff_undo" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Removed&lt;/b&gt; -     &lt;a href="http://pack.google.com/#" class="q" onclick="CI_removeUndo('ff');return false;"&gt;Undo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;               &lt;/td&gt;             &lt;/tr&gt;       &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;td valign="top"&gt;  &lt;table cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0"&gt;           &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;             &lt;td class="prog_select" valign="top"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pack.google.com/images/adaware3.gif" alt="" align="top" border="0" height="35" width="35" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;input name="ci_adaware" id="ci_adaware" style="display: none;" checked="checked" type="checkbox"&gt;               &lt;b&gt;Ad-Aware SE Personal&lt;/b&gt; - Antispyware utility&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;span style="color: rgb(103, 103, 103);"&gt;Lavasoft&lt;/span&gt;                      &lt;ul class="sw"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Safely detect and remove spyware&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Protect your privacy with powerful features&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;        &lt;a href="http://pack.google.com/product_adaware.html" class="c"&gt;Learn more&lt;/a&gt; -    &lt;div id="adaware_rem" style="display: inline;"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://pack.google.com/#" class="cq" onclick="CI_removeUndo('adaware');return false;"&gt;Remove&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div class="msg" id="adaware_undo" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Removed&lt;/b&gt; -     &lt;a href="http://pack.google.com/#" class="q" onclick="CI_removeUndo('adaware');return false;"&gt;Undo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;             &lt;/td&gt;           &lt;/tr&gt;       &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;       &lt;td colspan="2" height="5"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr bgcolor="#ffffff"&gt;        &lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0"&gt;           &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;             &lt;td class="prog_select" nowrap="nowrap" valign="top"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pack.google.com/images/nav_large.gif" alt="" align="top" border="0" height="30" vspace="1" width="35" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td&gt;&lt;input name="ci_symantec" id="ci_symantec" style="display: none;" checked="checked" type="checkbox"&gt;        &lt;b&gt;Norton Antivirus 2005 Special Edition&lt;/b&gt; - Antivirus utility&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;span style="color: rgb(103, 103, 103);"&gt;Symantec&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;ul class="sw"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Protect your PC from viruses, worms and Trojan horses&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Includes 6-month subscription to protection updates&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;        &lt;a href="http://pack.google.com/product_symantec.html" class="c"&gt;Learn more&lt;/a&gt; -    &lt;div id="symantec_rem" style="display: inline;"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://pack.google.com/#" class="cq" onclick="CI_removeUndo('symantec');return false;"&gt;Remove&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div class="msg" id="symantec_undo" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Removed&lt;/b&gt; -     &lt;a href="http://pack.google.com/#" class="q" onclick="CI_removeUndo('symantec');return false;"&gt;Undo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;             &lt;/td&gt;           &lt;/tr&gt;        &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;        &lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0"&gt;            &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;              &lt;td class="prog_select" nowrap="nowrap" valign="top"&gt;&lt;img src="http://pack.google.com/images/acrobat3.gif" alt="" align="top" border="0" height="35" vspace="1" width="35" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;             &lt;td&gt;&lt;input name="ci_ar" id="ci_ar" style="display: none;" checked="checked" type="checkbox"&gt;        &lt;b&gt;Adobe Reader 7&lt;/b&gt; - PDF reader&lt;br /&gt;            &lt;span style="color: rgb(103, 103, 103);"&gt;Adobe Systems&lt;/span&gt;        &lt;ul class="sw"&gt;&lt;li&gt;View, print, and search PDF files&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Launches up to 50% faster than Reader 6.0&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; 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Jika tidak dalam keadaan darurat, lebih baik beli makan di warung tegal, atau restoran seafood sekalian. tapi buat yang ngeyel pengen bikin Nasi Maut ini silakan disimak cara mempersiapkannya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bahan bahan:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;sebungkus mie instan. mereknya apa aja. karena gue gak berhasil mengikat sponsor dengan salah satu produsen mie instan, jadi terserah deh ... mo pake mie instan apa aja ...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sepiring nasi *kayaknya ada yang salah dalam pengurutannya deh ... aturannya kan nasinya nomer satu ... bukan nomer dua ... dan kenapa juga hal yang kayak ginian gue bahas yak ... aneh ...*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ayam goreng sisa semalem. gak sisa semalem juga gapapa ... yang penting ayam goreng ... diganti ikan boleh aja ... bakso juga bisa ... halah ... masukkin aja yang ada di kulkas dah ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sebotol saos sambel botolan yang ada di dalem botol *ribet dah*&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cara memasak:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;rebus mie instan sampe mateng. indikator matengnya apa? yah, mie nya sampe empuk ... kalo gak empuk, tonjokkin aja sampe empuk ... huh ...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;setelah mienya mateng, tiriskan, buang aer rebusan mie.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ambil penggorengan ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;panasin penggorengan dengan menggunakan api ... *yaelah ...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ambil ayam goreng sisa semalem ... iris tipis tipis ... kalo mo lebih mantabh ... iris tebel tebel ... kalo masih blom puas juga, cemplungin aja tuh ayam utuh ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;kasih minyak goreng secukupnya dalam penggorengan ... 2 atau 3 sendok makan udah cukup ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;goreng ayam yang udah diiris tipis tipis, atau tebel tebel tadi ...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;masukkin mie rebus dan nasi ...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;bubuhi bumbu mie instan tadi secukupnya... apa? bumbunya kebuang ... coba diambil lagi dari tempat sampah ... jorok deh ih ... lagian gak disuruh ngebuang bumbu malah dibuang ...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;tambahkan saus sambal botolan secukupnya.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;jangan masukkan botol sambal botolannya ...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;aduk aduk hingga tercampur atau sampe gak berwujud lagi ... entah itu mie atau nasinya ...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;aduk aduk lagi hingga benar benar berbentuk makin ajaib ...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ambil piring ... pindahkan nasi hasil olahan tadi dalam piring&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;selamat menikmati ...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;tadinya resep ini namanya nasi mawut mawutan gak jelas juntrungannya ... tapi demi sebuah nama yang dirasa agak komersial, maka nasi ini diberi nama nasi maut ... hiaahahahahahahaha ... hiks ... hiks ... *kelolotan tulang ayam*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-113651646833315205?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/113651646833315205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/113651646833315205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2006/01/recipe-nasi-maut.html' title='[recipe] Nasi Maut'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-113592023032119114</id><published>2005-12-30T12:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T12:23:50.370+07:00</updated><title type='text'>last days 2005</title><content type='html'>males nulis ... males merefleksikan apa yang dah terjadi ... semuanya indah ... tegakkan kepala ... sambut 2006 ... anjritt ... nambah tua setaun deh gue .. *gak rela makin tua*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-113592023032119114?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/113592023032119114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/113592023032119114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/12/last-days-2005.html' title='last days 2005'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-113444129247232613</id><published>2005-12-13T09:34:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T09:37:18.250+07:00</updated><title type='text'>minor updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;new 30 GB black ipod video from my lovely fiancee. thx bunches, hun&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;new puppy from my next door neighbor&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;still have no clues how to put the video to my ipod&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;end of year is around the corner&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;raining ... raining ... raining ...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;more raining ... more traffic jam&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;still plenty of things to finish before the end of this year&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-113444129247232613?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/113444129247232613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/113444129247232613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/12/minor-updates.html' title='minor updates'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-113229039464323467</id><published>2005-11-18T12:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T12:06:34.756+07:00</updated><title type='text'>colek dada, colek pantat (!)</title><content type='html'>colek dada dan colek pantat adalah ritual pagi gue yang gak bisa gue lewatkan. woiii ... jangan ngeres dulu ... yang gue colek kan dada gue sendiri dan pantat gue sendiri ... euhm ... ok, it doesn't sound right either ... let me re-phrase it ... gue tiap pagi punya kebiasaan mencolek pantat dan dada sendiri ... ok ... still ugly and nasty ... i will give the explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tiap pagi setelah selesai mandi, berpakaian dan siap berangkat ke kantor, gue selalu membiasakan diri mengecek keberadaan HP dan dompet gue ... caranya? ya itu tadi ... colek dada dan pantat sendiri ... karena HP gue selalu taro di kantong baju, dan dompet ada di saku celana. got that? dengan cara itu gue gak akan ketinggalan HP dan dompet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SHIT!!! Flashdisk kantor ketinggalan di rumah!!! DAMN!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-113229039464323467?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/113229039464323467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/113229039464323467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/11/colek-dada-colek-pantat.html' title='colek dada, colek pantat (!)'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-113081866299033311</id><published>2005-11-01T11:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-11-01T11:17:43.033+07:00</updated><title type='text'>libur t'lah tiba</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;selamat idul fitri 1426 h buat segenap teman teman yang merayakannya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kemana kalian berlibur?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-113081866299033311?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/113081866299033311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/113081866299033311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/11/libur-tlah-tiba.html' title='libur t&apos;lah tiba'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-112798903591012941</id><published>2005-09-29T17:17:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T17:17:15.966+07:00</updated><title type='text'>tunangan: behind the scene</title><content type='html'>hari selasa kemaren, tepatnya tanggal 27 september 2005 *halah ... lengkap banget* secara resmi gue dan yuni akhirnya bertunangan ... horeee ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acaranya sendiri berlangsung di rumah gue. pasti deh banyak yang nanya ... kok gak di rumah pihak wanita? iyah, semua ini dengan alasan kepraktisan belaka ... huahahahahaha *inilah contoh ketawa yang tidak pada tempatnya* ... dikarenakan kakak gue yang menikah pada tanggal 20 september 2005 *halah ... diulang lagi ribetnya* di belanda, dan dateng ke indonesia ... dan kemudian memutuskan untuk mengadakan syukuran kecil kecilan di rumah ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadi balik lagi ke azas kepraktisan tadi, demi menghemat biaya dan macam macam urusan lain-lainnya, makanya hari selasa kemaren, tanggal 27 september 2005 *haiyahhhh ... ampun deh ... masih juga ditulis lengkap* di rumah gue ada dua keramaian, yaitu syukuran pernikahan kakak gue dan pertunangan gue dan Yuni.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;syukuran nikahan kakak gue itu diadakan jam 4 sore - jam 6 sore, sedangkan acara pertunangan gue jam 19:30 - secapeknya ... jadi acaranya itu seharian gitu preparationnya di rumah gue ... mulai dari nyusun kursi dan segala macam lainnya deh ... pokoknya hectic banget ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;begitu jam 4 sore, tamu tamu berdatangan ... banyak banget deh .... trus makan makan gitu ... yah seperti kebanyakan acara syukuran lainnya lah ... trus sebelum jam 6, setengah 6 an sore gitu deh, gue pamit buat jemput keluarganya yuni dari jalan bangka ke cempaka putih ... perhitungan gue waktu itu 2 jam lebih dari cukup untuk sebuah acara penjemputan keluarga yuni ... ternyata gue salah ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jalan kuningan bisa jadi neraka jahanam pas sore hari ... jam pulang kerja pula ... bener bener menyiksa ... dengan penuh perjuangan, akhirnya gue nyampe juga di jalan bangka ... tapi oh my god ... jam di hp gue menunjukkan jam 19:00 ... tapi jangan panik, karena jam HP gue emang selalu lebih cepet 15 menit ... tapi tetep aja ... acara gue kan jam 19.30, sedangkan di jalan bangka aja dah jam 18.45 ... kayaknya suatu hil yang mustahal *anjrit ... ada lawakan jadul* bisa nyampe cempaka putih dalam waktu 45 menit ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya mobil gue serahkan ke keluarganya yuni buat dibawa ke rumah *ya iyalah... masak mo nitip jualin? nggak banget deh* sementara itu gue nyari tukang ojek ... suatu hal yang lucu tentang tukang ojek ... kalo elo butuh mereka, mereka suka menghilang ... tapi kalo pas lagi gak butuh tukang ojek, let's say ... kita lagi bawa motor sendiri, tukang ojeknya suka nungul nungul gak jelas gitu dan jumlahnya banyak ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya setelah memutar leher mencari tukang ojek, ditemukan juga tukang ojek yang lagi ngejogrok dengan pasrahnya di deket warung rokok ... setelah negosiasi harga *yang mana gue gak tawar harganya ...* maka, menyemplaklah gue di jok belakang ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and funny things about tukang ojek gak berenti sampe disitu ... ada kalanya kita butuh tukang ojek untuk sightseeing sekitar ibukota jakarta, maka yang akan kita dapatkan ialah seorang valentino rossi yang lagi nyari duit tambahan *kayaknya nggak deh* ... semuanya dibawa cepet ... ngebut ... sampe sekitar kita menjadi kabur ... ok, gue kebalikannya dari itu ... gue butuh valentino rossi untuk bawa gue dari jalan bangka ke cempaka putih dalam waktu 45 menit ... atau kurang ... dan yang gue dapatkan ialah kura kura diatas motor honda 800 keluaran taun jebot ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asli ini tukang ojek lambat banget ... kira kira kalo gue ilustrasikan lambatnya, kalo misalnya gue turun dari ojek itu dan lari di samping ojek itu, kemungkinan besar gue akan bisa menang ... dengan napas yang ampir putus tentunya, mengingat gue jarang banget olahraga ... yah ... kayak gitu deh ... dan pada saat jantung kita deg degan butuh cepet dan segala macamnya, gue mendapatkan satu "berkah" lagi ... tukang ojek yang sangat talkative ... bawaannya nanya mulu ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tukang ojek: mau kemana, pak?&lt;br /&gt;gue: pokoknya jalan aja deh pak ... aku lagi buru buru ...&lt;br /&gt;tukang ojek: mo dateng ke nikahan yah?&lt;br /&gt;gue: iyahhh *mengepalkan tangan*&lt;br /&gt;tukang ojek: tapi bapak tau jalannya kan?&lt;br /&gt;gue: iya *nada kesel pengen getok tukang ojek pake helm*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;itu blom seberapa, pas tiap ditelpon dari rumah pun, dia ikutan nimbrung gitu percakapan telp gue ... kayak gini ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue: halo ... yah ... masih nyampe di kuningan nih *menjawab telp dari yuni yang panik nanyain gue nyampe mana*&lt;br /&gt;tukang ojek: iya ... masih jauh loh cempaka putih&lt;br /&gt;gue: *memperagakan menggorok leher tukang ojek dari belakang*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan itu gak berenti sampe disitu ... tiap dia berenti, kakinya selalu nge-goes-kayak-naek-moped ... dan lambatttt banget ... sampe suatu titik, kesabaran gue berakhir ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di lampu merah,&lt;br /&gt;gue: pak, gantian aja sini ..&lt;br /&gt;tukang ojek: oh .. baik, pak ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan dari situ gue sama tukang ojek itu bertukar peran ... gue jadi tukang ojek yang boncengin ... tukang ojek *sigh* ... dan gue berusaha ngebut sengebut gue bisa .... dan gue baru tau alasan kenapa dia jalannya lambat dan suka gak pede kalo ngerem ... karena, rem depannya gak ada ... itu satu ... satunya lagi, rem belakang sama sekali gak pakem ... makanya dia suka gak meng-goes goeskan kaki ... rem kaki ...huhuhuhuhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dengan semangat '45 gue terusin ngojek dengan kecepatan tinggi dan berusaha tidak menabrak tukang somay, bakso dan warung pecel lele tentunya ... akhirnya gue nyampe di rumah dengan selamat ... tapi telat 15 menit ... ughhhh ... ya begitu deh ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-112798903591012941?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/112798903591012941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/112798903591012941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/09/tunangan-behind-scene.html' title='tunangan: behind the scene'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-112737647722154617</id><published>2005-09-22T15:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T15:07:57.296+07:00</updated><title type='text'>burning test</title><content type='html'>kalo misalnya gue beli atau bikinin pesenan komputer dari temen, hal pertama yang gue lakukan itu biasanya adalah &lt;i&gt;burning test&lt;/i&gt;, yaitu ritual ngidupin komputer baru itu selama sedikitnya 24 jam non stop dan kalo bisa &lt;i&gt;"nyiksa"&lt;/i&gt; komputer itu dengan ngejalanin beberapa aplikasi berat sekaligus ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;burning test dilakukan untuk mengetahui atau mengukur seberapa bagus perangkat keras yang kita beli itu ... mumpung masih garansi gitu ... ehehehehe ... biasanya gak ada kejadian apa apa selama burning test ... eh, dulu pernah ada CD-ROM meleduk waktu burning test ... ehehehehe ... waktu itu *jaman gue kuliah dulu* CD-ROM buatan wearness ada yang jelek kualitasnya. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalam hidup ini kadang kita ngerasa lagi ngejalanin &lt;i&gt;burning test&lt;/i&gt; ... perasaan yang kerja gak ada abisnya, atau kesibukan yang gak slese slese, masalah sama orang lain, temen, ortu, atau juga kerjaan ... lesson learnt is ... there is no neverending burning test ... semua ada akhirnya ... ada saat dimana kita bisa bernapas lebih lega lagi, bisa ambil ancang ancang lagi buat &lt;i&gt;burning test&lt;/i&gt; selanjutnya ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;don't crack under pressure!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;selamat terbakar ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-112737647722154617?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/112737647722154617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/112737647722154617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/09/burning-test.html' title='&lt;i&gt;burning test&lt;/i&gt;'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-112658537106426109</id><published>2005-09-13T11:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T12:46:24.493+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Typical Situation</title><content type='html'>Ten fingers we have each&lt;br /&gt;Nine planets around the sun repeat&lt;br /&gt;Eight ball is the last if you triumphant be&lt;br /&gt;Seven oceans pummel the shores of the sea&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a typical situation&lt;br /&gt;In these typical times&lt;br /&gt;Too many choices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's happy&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's free&lt;br /&gt;We'll keep the big door open&lt;br /&gt;And everyone'll come around&lt;br /&gt;Why are you different&lt;br /&gt;Why are you that way&lt;br /&gt;If you don't step in line&lt;br /&gt;We'll lock you away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six senses keeping&lt;br /&gt;Five around a sense of self&lt;br /&gt;Four seasons turn on and turn off&lt;br /&gt;I can see three corners from this corner&lt;br /&gt;Two is a perfect number&lt;br /&gt;But one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's happy&lt;br /&gt;Everybody's free&lt;br /&gt;We'll keep the big door open&lt;br /&gt;And everyone'll come around&lt;br /&gt;Why are you different&lt;br /&gt;Why are you that way&lt;br /&gt;If you don't step in line&lt;br /&gt;We'll lock you away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a typical situation&lt;br /&gt;In these typical times&lt;br /&gt;We can't do a thing about it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-112658537106426109?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/112658537106426109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/112658537106426109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/09/typical-situation.html' title='Typical Situation'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-112487842167885074</id><published>2005-08-24T17:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T17:52:48.443+07:00</updated><title type='text'>tukang koran keliling</title><content type='html'>di tiap kantor, kadang suka ada tukang koran yang masuk ke ruangan ruangan dan menawarkan dagangan mereka ... kadang koran dan majalah *ya iyalah ... masak jualan rendang padang? yang mboten mboten wae iki* ... demikian juga kantor gue ini. ada seorang tukang koran bin majalah binti tabloid yang rajin keliling menawarkan jualannya ... beberapa temen gue dah jadi langganan tetapnya.  kemaren tukang koran itu dateng lagi ... setelah memberikan beberapa majalah ke beberapa pelanggannya, ada yang langganan majalah wanita, tabloid ibu ibu dan beberapa majalah pria dengan cover wanita berpakaian minim bin sexy gitu deh ... dan gak lama kemudian tukang koran itu nyamperin gue ... secara tak terduga dia nawarin gue majalah national geography bahasa indonesia edisi afrika ... keparat!!! bener bener keparat!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-112487842167885074?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/112487842167885074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/112487842167885074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/08/tukang-koran-keliling.html' title='tukang koran keliling'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-112435506790242112</id><published>2005-08-18T15:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T15:51:07.960+07:00</updated><title type='text'>merdeka! (?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;events&lt;/b&gt;: peringatan kemerdekaan republik indonesia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;tanggal&lt;/b&gt;: tiap tanggal 17 Agustus tiap taun, dimulai dari tahun 1945&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;venue&lt;/b&gt;: ada di tiap tiap komunitas masyarakat. dari mulai kumpulan kecil seperti RT gitu sampe kadang kelurahan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;stages&lt;/b&gt;: bentuk panggung bervariasi dari kemampuan tiap tiap komunitas masyarakat ... bahan yang dipakai untuk panggung bisa bervariasi, dari tumpukan krat minuman bekas, meja sekolahan *bagi yang cukup beruntung memiliki sekolahan dalam lingkungan RT nya* sampai beberapa truck yang diparkir berjajar hingga cukup dipakai sebagai panggung dangdutan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;the competition&lt;/b&gt;: biasanya ada lomba lomba *bukan ikan lomba lomba... halah* yang dari taun ke taun sama aja, entah panitianya yang gak mo repot bikin perlombaan baru, atau emang gak cukup banyak lomba untuk diperlombakan. biasanya sih standarnya ada lomba makan krupuk, balap karung *atau juga makan karung, balap krupuk*, memindahkan belut, ambil koin dari buah semangka yang dah diitemin .... dan last but not least ... lomba yang cukup memprihatinkan bagi kelangsungan hidup pohon pinang ... yak! panjat PINANG ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;lowest point&lt;/b&gt;: kemerdekaan bagi satu orang bisa menyebabkan penjajahan bagi pihak yang lain. gak percaya? liat aja jalan jalan di jakarta kemaren ... banyak banget yang ditutup ... gue yang pake motor, mesti pinter pinter cari jalan alternatif. entah karena sudah gak ada lahan buat menyelenggarakan perlombaan atau ada hal lain apa hingga banyak sekali jalan yang ditutup ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya ya ya ... MERDEKA! (?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-112435506790242112?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/112435506790242112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/112435506790242112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/08/merdeka.html' title='merdeka! (?)'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-112409641695302457</id><published>2005-08-15T16:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T16:00:17.016+07:00</updated><title type='text'>terkadang</title><content type='html'>terkadang kita baik secara sadar atau tidak pernah berharap dapat menyaksikan seseorang gagal dan jatuh berantakkan di depan kita. apa yang kita lakukan? entahlah ... kadang kita akan bersorak dan mencemooh atau mungkin bersimpati dan memberikan bantuan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terkadang pula orang yang kita harapkan dapat jatuh dan berantakkan di depan kita dapat membalikkan keadaan. orang orang ini sanggup membuktikan bahwa mereka cukup layak untuk sebuah acungan jempol, tepukan tangan, atau mungkin malah sebuah &lt;i&gt;standing ovation&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-112409641695302457?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/112409641695302457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/112409641695302457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/08/terkadang.html' title='terkadang'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-112314816420335849</id><published>2005-08-04T16:36:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-08-04T16:36:04.266+07:00</updated><title type='text'>watching the sinking ship</title><content type='html'>tadi pagi pas mo berangkat ke kantor, gue berpapasan sama ibu ibu yang pernah sekantor sama gue dulu. sahabat gue banget ibu ini. beliau banyak banget bantu gue di beberapa kesempatan. tadi pagi kita akhirnya ngobrol banyak di pinggir jalan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;banyak cerita perih yang beliau ceritain mengenai tempat gue kerja yang lalu. gimana satu orang bisa membuat sebuah organisasi yang lumayan terpandang secara regional perlahan tenggelam. salah satu alasan gue keluar dari tempat itu juga karena manajemen yang salah ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue banyak banyak berdoa buat temen temen gue yang masih menjalani penyiksaan secara emosional di sana. be tough, guys ... i know you can make it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-112314816420335849?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/112314816420335849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/112314816420335849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/08/watching-sinking-ship.html' title='watching the sinking ship'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-112235962163150583</id><published>2005-07-26T13:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T13:33:41.640+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>still enjoying in this new place&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-112235962163150583?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/112235962163150583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/112235962163150583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/07/still-enjoying-in-this-new-place.html' title=''/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-112200305592913790</id><published>2005-07-22T10:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-07-22T10:30:55.936+07:00</updated><title type='text'>last day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3566/224/1600/ace-reunion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3566/224/320/ace-reunion.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, this is my last dat at ACE and this is my family. they have been great to me for this past 4 years of my career here. i am so gonna miss you guys all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not in the picture: Christopher Zamora, Berlianto Airlangga, Pingkan, pak Kamto and Pak Naderis (he is the one took this picture)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-112200305592913790?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/112200305592913790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/112200305592913790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/07/last-day.html' title='last day'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-112168054713661331</id><published>2005-07-18T16:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T16:59:49.700+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>dari beberapa kali komunikasi dengan calon tempat baru saya nanti. saya rasa aku bisa jatuh cinta dengan tempat ini sebagaimana saya pernah mencintai tempat di mana saya saat ini duduk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ciehhhh ... pake "saya" loh nulisnya*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-112168054713661331?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/112168054713661331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/112168054713661331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/07/dari-beberapa-kali-komunikasi-dengan.html' title=''/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-112124350310583175</id><published>2005-07-13T15:31:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-07-13T15:31:43.163+07:00</updated><title type='text'>incubus - echo</title><content type='html'>There's something about the look in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Something I noticed when the light was just right&lt;br /&gt;It reminded me twice that I was alive&lt;br /&gt;And it reminded me that you're so worth the fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My biggest fear will be the rescue of me&lt;br /&gt;Strange how it turns out that way&lt;br /&gt;Could you show me dear&lt;br /&gt;Something I've not seen?&lt;br /&gt;Something infinitely interesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's something about the way you move&lt;br /&gt;I see your mouth in slow motion when you sing&lt;br /&gt;More subtle than something someone contrives&lt;br /&gt;Your movements echo that I have seen the real thing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your biggest fear will be the rescue of you&lt;br /&gt;Strange how it turns out that way&lt;br /&gt;Could you show me dear something I've not seen?&lt;br /&gt;Something infinitely interesting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;taken from &lt;i&gt;Morning View&lt;/i&gt; album&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-112124350310583175?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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pernah berani pindah berjualan ke gedung yang lebih besar yang tak jauh dari tempatnya berjualan. tukang bakwan itu merasa takut kalo pelanggannya akan jauh berkurang, sehingga penghasilannya juga akan berkurang, selain itu dia juga merasa kalo bakwan bikinan dia kurang enak untuk memenuhi selera penghuni gedung sebelah. bertahan berjualan di gedung kecil itu membuat dia merasa nyaman, soalnya dia merasa punya pelanggan tetap yang setia dengan masakan dia, mungkin sedikit &lt;i&gt;complain&lt;/i&gt; yang dia terima tidak membuatnya berpikir untuk pindah. dia benar benar merasa nyaman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dalam waktu kurang dari 2 minggu gue akan segera meninggalkan sebuah zona nyaman yang gue rajut sendiri selama 4 tahun. menjadi nyaman selama 4 tahun membawa sebuah beban tersendiri ternyata buat gue. sebuah beban yang gue sendiri gak sadar ada hingga detik ini. beban menjadi satu-satunya orang yang &lt;i&gt;knowing-it-all&lt;/i&gt; mengenai semua masalah IT di tempat ini. gue yakin dengan kepindahan gue nanti ke tempat yang baru nanti akan menjadikan gue sedikit lebih ringan. menjadi pemula lagi. menjadi gak begitu yakin lagi. kembali belajar. dan semua rasa &lt;i&gt;exciting&lt;/i&gt; itu kini berbaur jadi satu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-112105540923941201?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/112105540923941201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/112105540923941201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/07/comfort-zone-itu-seperti.html' title='&lt;i&gt;comfort zone&lt;/i&gt; itu seperti ...'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-112045969937916245</id><published>2005-07-04T13:48:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-07-04T13:48:19.440+07:00</updated><title type='text'>PRJ</title><content type='html'>hari minggu kemaren ke prj sama pacar tercinta, berhubung dia belum pernah ke prj selama ini. banyak hal yang menjadi perhatian gue. kalo prj itu sama aja dari ke tahun. dan dah kayak ada templatenya gitu. gue heran juga kok banyak orang yang bersedia bayar 15 rebu rupiah *on the weekend* buat mengalami deja vu yang sama dari taun ke taun. blom lagi stand stand dari berbagai daerah di indonesia yang terkesan gagap dengan kedaerahan mereka. gak jelas apa yang mesti mereka jual dari daerah mereka. gak heran kalo ada daerah yang jual kaos dengan tulisan "ENGLAND" gede gede. akhirnya banyak dari daerah itu yang berakhir dengan jualan makanan khas yang kalo diliat antar daerah banyakkan sama (kerupuk ikan yang sama hampir di semua stand daerah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough is enough. pekan raja jakarta semestinya bisa dikelola dengan lebih baik dari ini. gak cuma berakhir seperti one giant mall yang mana semua orang mesti bayar untuk masuk. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parkiran motornya keparat banget. karena gue datengnya siang, siang, begitu pulang sorenya, motor yang parkir di belakang motor gue dah dua baris aja, dan dengan absennya tukang parkir, walhasil gue mesti narik narik, geser geser sekitar 9 motor demi mengeluarkan motor gue dari barisan gak jelas gitu. capek banget. bener bener parkiran keparat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-112045969937916245?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/112045969937916245'/><link 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hey, don't play with your thing, man ... this is public place ... *sambil ketawa gak jelas gitu ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue terdiam agak lama dan menuntaskan hajat kecil ini ... kemudian beringsut ke belakang dan ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue: don't make jokes ... the joke is in your hand ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bule: lucky for you that you stepped away ... otherwise, i will pee on you ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gyahahahahahahaha ... untung aja gue kabur ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-112011889566585157?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/112011889566585157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/112011889566585157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/06/tadi-sore-di-toilet-kantor-kebetulan.html' title=''/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-112002228855178596</id><published>2005-06-29T12:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T12:18:08.590+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>musical baton ini warisan dari &lt;a href="http://richoz.org/" title="richoz!" target="_blank"&gt;richoz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue gak bisa maenin alat musik, suara gue juga jauh dari bagus *terbukti gak pernah ikutan koor di gereja*. tapi gue gak bisa idup tanpa musik ... musik apa aja ... asal enak didenger ... koreksi ... semua musik ... dari yang hingar bingar sampe yang cuma acapella semua gue dengerin ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;volume musik di hard disk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * PC gue di kantor ada 3 harddisk ... 2 harddisk buat sendiri, 1 harddisk cap gajah buat file server yang di local ada 11,3 GB yang terdiri dari   2.817 files dan 111 folders&lt;br /&gt;    * yang di file server ada 2,08 GB terdiri dari 219 files dan 19 folders&lt;br /&gt;    * yang ada di komputer rumah, kemungkinan ada 30 an GB, karena adek gue juga masukkin koleksi dia di harddisk rumah yang isinya klasik rock gitu deh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CD yang terakhir &lt;strike&gt;dibeli&lt;/strike&gt; dikasih&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * Nine Inch Nails - With Teeth&lt;br /&gt;    * Audioslave - Out of exile&lt;br /&gt;thx to &lt;a href="http://chrysalides.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;detta&lt;/a&gt; buat CDnya ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lagu yang terakhir di-download&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * Queens of the stone age - Quick And To The Pointless&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 lagu yang paling sering didengarkan akhir-akhir ini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   1. incubus - warning&lt;br /&gt;   2. incubus - pistola&lt;br /&gt;   3. slipknot - disasterpieces&lt;br /&gt;   4. audioslave - dandelion&lt;br /&gt;   5. NIN - the hand that feed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bonus track&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    * Teenage Fanclub &amp; De La Soul - Fallin' (soundtracknye Judgement night .. thx, &lt;a href="http://richoz.org/" target="_blank"&gt;choz!&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 orang yang gue kasih musical baton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   1. &lt;a href="http://jurnal-febi.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;febie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   2. &lt;a href="http://sweetlady78.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;anie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   3. &lt;a href="http://idiothique.com/" target="_blank"&gt;ita&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   4. &lt;a href="http://prazz.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;prazz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   5. &lt;a href="http://leonita.blogsome.com/" target="_blank"&gt;leon!e&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-112002228855178596?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/112002228855178596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/112002228855178596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/06/musical-baton-ini-warisan-dari-richoz.html' title=''/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-111993020436786029</id><published>2005-06-28T10:43:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T10:43:24.433+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>daftar perangkat lunak di komputer saya: &lt;br /&gt;media skala besar kembang api, media skala besar tangan bebas, media skala besar penjalin mimpi, adobe warung poto, adobe aktif berbagi, adobe jungkir balik, corel menggambar, corel p.e.s.t.a.l.i.a.r. (d.u.g.e.m), corel poto cat, corel lacak, tenaga DVD, lompatFTP, kecil lunak kantor akses, kecil lunak kantor tenaga tunjuk, kecil lunak kantor hebat, kecil lunak kantor kata, kecil lunak kantor lihat keluar, pemain sejati, pemercepat turun bawah, pemain cepatwaktu, mozilla rubah api. masih banyak lagi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-111993020436786029?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111993020436786029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111993020436786029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/06/daftar-perangkat-lunak-di-komputer.html' title=''/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-111934238962944960</id><published>2005-06-21T15:26:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-06-22T16:06:25.386+07:00</updated><title type='text'>True Love Waits - Radiohead</title><content type='html'>I'll drown my beliefs&lt;br /&gt;To have you be in peace&lt;br /&gt;I'll dress like you wish&lt;br /&gt;And wash your swollen feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just don't leave&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not living&lt;br /&gt;I'm just killing time&lt;br /&gt;Your tiny hands&lt;br /&gt;Your crazy kitten smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just, don't leave&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And true love waits&lt;br /&gt;In haunted attics&lt;br /&gt;And true love lives&lt;br /&gt;On lollipops and crisps&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just, don't leave&lt;br /&gt;Don't leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*gak bisa brenti maenin lagu ini di mp3 player gue ... keseret seret gituh ... bah!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-111934238962944960?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111934238962944960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111934238962944960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/06/true-love-waits-radiohead_21.html' title='True Love Waits - Radiohead'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-111865396481179189</id><published>2005-06-13T16:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-06-16T14:33:00.530+07:00</updated><title type='text'>sugar free (!)</title><content type='html'>banyak hal yang bikin gue mengubah pola hidup gue ... yah, namanya aja pengen sehat ... uhuiiii ... gue mencoba kembali ke pola hidup sehat ... yaitu mencoba makan makanan yang sehat *apaan sih? gak jelas* ... pokoknya gue banyak menghindari asupan gula alami ... kalo minum or makan, sebisa mungkin produk yang sugar-free gitu deh ... ashoy geboy ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan minggu kemaren dalam pesawat yang akan membawa gue ke phnom penh, pas ada jatah makan dari pramugari pramugari gitu, pastinya ada satu paket sendok, garpu, pisau , golok, gergaji, *dan sepertinya gue salah milih pesawat deh* pasti di dalemnya juga ada garem, gula, dan merica *atau kalo berdasarkan urutannya jadinya; garam, merica dan gula serta krim* ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kebetulan gue pengen minum teh ... cuma gue gak mo minum teh pake gula alami ... maka, gue panggil itu pramugari ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;excuse me, can i have sugar-free sugar?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what? pardon me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;di titik ini gue nyadar ... bego!!! mana ada sugar-free sugar ... c'mon ... think fast ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;euh, errr ... i would like to have a diet sugar, please ...&lt;/i&gt; *muka merah kayak kepiting goreng saus padang*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;of course, sir ... do you need anything else?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;*dalam hati* ... yes ... i would like to have my face back ... hiks ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-111865396481179189?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111865396481179189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111865396481179189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/06/sugar-free.html' title='sugar free (!)'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-111777949309201404</id><published>2005-06-03T13:18:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-06-03T13:18:13.093+07:00</updated><title type='text'>kamar gue pagi ini</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.aseanenergy.org/ricky/images/kamar.jpg" align="center" alt="berantakkan like hell" border="0"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tadi pagi bokap gue minta lemari penyimpanan buku dan DVD gue dipindah ke bawah buat dijadiin semacam etalase buat majang produk hasil usaha kita, mau gak mau gue mesti relain lemari itu daripada mesti keluar uang buat beli etalase whcih is harganya mahal juga tuh etalase ... ya udah, gue relain aja, dan gue minta lemari plastik gue yang ada di kamar adek gue mesti balik ke kamar gue buat nyimpen DVD dan buku buku gue. gue gak nyangka aja, abis ngasih ijin, bokap gue bergerak secepat kilat ke kamar atas dan nurun nurunin DVD and buku buku gue ... huaaaaaa ... rusuh dah rusuh ini ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus dengan resenya bokap gue nanya nanya ke gue gitu ... duit semua nih? sambil mindah mindahin DVD gue ke tempat tidur gue ... nggak, pak ... sebagian pedagang DVD itu bersedia ngasih DVDnya asal tuker sama duit gocengan ... huehehehe ... trus gue kasih tau kalo gue punya satu DVD original ... DVD konsernya slipknot ... bokap gue geleng geleng kepala ... huhuhuhuhu ... setelah sukses bikin berantakkan kamar gue dan narik keluar lemari gue, bokap gue pindah ke kamar adek gue ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sasaran selanjutnya; lemari plastik buat ditaro di kamar gue ... yang isinya cuma CD games jaman dulu yang dah gak kepake ... nyentilnya lagi lagi cuma nanya ... CD CD ini ada yang original gak? huehehehehe ... gue bisa ngasih tunjuk kalo CD red Hat itu yang asli walaupun bajakan ... hohohohoho ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampe gue berangkat ke kantor tadi, kerusuhan masih berlangsung ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-111777949309201404?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111777949309201404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111777949309201404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/06/kamar-gue-pagi-ini_03.html' title='kamar gue pagi ini'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-111768443125843707</id><published>2005-06-02T10:49:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-06-02T10:53:51.266+07:00</updated><title type='text'>with teeth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.aseanenergy.org/ricky/images/splashcover.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terima kasih buat &lt;a href="http://chrysalides.blogspot.com/"&gt;detta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/code&gt; atas kiriman CD nya ... mantabh banget ini Nine Inch Nails.&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/5728095-111768443125843707?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111768443125843707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111768443125843707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/06/with-teeth.html' title='with teeth'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-111761401526909565</id><published>2005-06-01T15:20:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-06-01T15:20:15.326+07:00</updated><title type='text'>lem perekat</title><content type='html'>pagi tadi gue ditelp sama &lt;b&gt;iway&lt;/b&gt;, temen kampus gue ... dia nanyain mo makan siang bareng gak? tentu saja gayung bersambut, langsung mandi deh (!) ... gue menyetujui ajakannya. selain &lt;b&gt;iway&lt;/b&gt; ada &lt;b&gt;ebho&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;black&lt;/b&gt;, dan &lt;b&gt;reza&lt;/b&gt; ... tadinya &lt;b&gt;adith&lt;/b&gt; juga mo ikutan ... cuma dibatalin pas detik detik terakhir ... karena mesti tour de pool lagi ... akhirnya kita semua ngumpul makan siang di pasar festival ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas dalam perjalanan, &lt;b&gt;iway&lt;/b&gt; bilang ke gue, kalo gue gak dijemput paksa, gak bakalan gue bisa ketemu sama temen temen seperjuangan waktu di kampus dulu ... &lt;b&gt;iway&lt;/b&gt; dulu pernah kerja di batam ... dan komunikasi kita cuma sebatas telp, YM, dan sms ... gak lebih, masak sih dia dah pindah ke jakarta, cara komunikasinya gak berubah? ... gue agak ketonjok juga ... alasan gue emang selalu sibuk buat ngumpul ngumpul sama temen temen kampus gue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue ngerasa bersyukur ada &lt;b&gt;iway&lt;/b&gt; yang mengambil peran sebagai lem yang merekatkan persahabatan gue dan temen temen gue seperjuangan waktu di kampus ... kalo dia gak ngambil langkah tersebut, mungkin gue gak ketemuan sama temen temen gue, seperti yang dia tulis di milis angkatan, masak sih ngumpul cuma pas temen married ... or even worse ... ngumpul pas ada yang dapet &lt;a href="http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/01/arisan1.html" title="ortu yang meninggal, or temen kita yang meninggal" target="_blank"&gt;arisan&lt;/a&gt; .... hiks ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to &lt;b&gt;iway&lt;/b&gt; yang dah jadi lem buat kita kita ... kita?!?!? elo kali ahhhh ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: lain kali kalo ke pasar festival, jangan hari rebo yah? gilingan aja ... cowok 5 orang ... acara foodcourtnya lunch with romantic four ... gak banget deh ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-111761401526909565?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111761401526909565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111761401526909565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/06/lem-perekat.html' title='lem perekat'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-111718871178653565</id><published>2005-05-27T17:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T17:12:45.110+07:00</updated><title type='text'>godaan statistik</title><content type='html'>gue dulu waktu kuliah selalu ngulang dalam mata kuliah statistik. karena gue gak ngerti buat apa anak teknik komputer belajar statistik. selain susah *fyi, gue ini mahasiswa bodo ... jadi semua mata kuliah itu buat gue susah*, gue gak nyangka bakal ketemu yang namanya statistika dalam kehidupan nyata *i know ... i am that stupid ... hit me* ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pas gue kerja, gue masih bisa sedikit bernapas lega, nyengir nyengir gak jelas karena gue masuk sebagai assisten web designer *jabatan pertama gue* ... karena emang gak ngurusin statistik ... kerjanya waktu itu bikin origami sama lempar lemparan kertas *ya nggak lah ... ngapain coba kerjanya assisten web designer? chatting gituhhh ...!* ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makin hari kerjaan gue makin banyak ... mulai dari belanja ke pasar, nyiapin presentasi, nawar sayur mayur dan ikan asin, updating website, beli bumbu dapur *ada baiknya kerjaan rumah sama kerjaan kantor dipisah supaya tidak rancu yah?* ... dan mulai datang perginya temen temen gue, yang mengakibatkan gue mesti menanggung beban kerja yang ditinggalkan mereka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampe mana tadi? oh ya, statistik. seiring dengan bertambahnya beban dan juga tanggung jawab gue, gue akhirnya merambah kemana mana. mulai dari belajar database, ikutan dalam developing database energi se asean, sampe ikutan jalan jalan keliling asean buat collecting data ... tapi ya cuma sejauh itu aja ... gue masih bisa menghindar kalo disuruh ngerjain sesuatu yang sifatnya menganalisa statistik ... dan sejenisnya ... sejauh ini gue baik baik aja dalam menghindarnya ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sampe hari ini ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue dipanggil sama boss gue ... berkaitan dengan isu yang sebenernya bukan isu lagi sih ... diawali sama beberapa rekan senior gue disini, ada satu project training yang diadakan oleh lembaga energi di eropa, yang mengikutsertakan seluruh negara asean plus kantor gue yang notabene adalah fasilitator dalam acara training ini ... trainingnya bakal diadain di paris ... rese! ... dari semua project yang pernah gue alami, ini dilema nih ... di satu sisi gue paling males ngeliat angka angka statistik menari nari tarian hujan di depan gue ... di sisi lain ... PARIS!!! ... uarghh *muntah angin*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ya ya ya ... kesempatan ke paris gak boleh lewat nih ... meskipun harus menjual jiwa gue ke setan yang namanya statistik ... ugh ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-111718871178653565?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111718871178653565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111718871178653565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/05/godaan-statistik.html' title='godaan statistik'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-111681846541088635</id><published>2005-05-23T10:21:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-05-23T10:21:05.470+07:00</updated><title type='text'>gak penting ini ...</title><content type='html'>semalem, sepulangnya &lt;a href="http://the-three-kings.blogspot.com" title="Three Kings!" target="_blank"&gt;bro juls&lt;/a&gt; dari rumah gue, adek gue dan gue naek ke atas ... kamar kita adanya di lantai atas. trus dia ngomong ke gue, "bro, enak juga yah di marlon yang di joe millionaire indonesia. ceweknya cakep cakep tuh ... hehehehehehe", "eh, udah ... udah ... gak usah ngiler gitu ah ... mejijikkan ..." kata gue sambil ngasih tisu ke adek gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"eh, si marlon itu beneran orang kaya raya?" dia nanya lagi gak lama setelah ngelap ilernya. "marlon? kaya? gak tau sih tapi kan itu semua dah direkayasa, bro. gak beneran reality tuh" kata gue. "lah, trus tuh cewek cewek seksi cantik dan *gluph* ...." ... "nih ... nih ... tisu lagi ... trus &lt;i&gt;what were you saying&lt;/i&gt;?" ... duh ... ni anak ... bener bener dah ... baru cewek kayak gitu aja pakek ngiler ngiler segala ...  "nggak, gue cuma bingung, nih cewek cewek itu kok mau aja yah b'gaul sama cowok yang gak jelas ... yang dibilang kaya gitu ... eh, liat gak? si marlon itu tampangnya mirip sama tukang teh botol di pondok cina dulu yah? namanya sapa? bule? heheheheheh ... " ... "heuhehehehe ... iyah ... bener ... huahahahaha ... lagian yang gue tau itu si joe millionaire yang di amerika itu pas terakhir dikasih tau kalo aslinya bukan milllionaire ... dia cuma tukang bangunan gitu deh ..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"oh ya? trus gimana cerita selanjutnya" adek gue nanya lagi ... " yah, mana gue tau, gue kan gak pernah nonton acara kayak ginian ... " dan emang kayaknya reality show kan gak pernah ada yang nayangin setelah pemenangnya terpilih ... kehidupan setelah dia menang ... apa bener dia jadi bahagia setelah menang? or malah nambah banyak masalah ... gak ada yang tau ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"eh, gimana kalo si marlon ini ternyata beneran bukan orang kaya ... let's say dia itu beneran ... mmmmm ... tukang teh botol ... ahiahahahaha ... trus apa ceweknya masih cinta gak yah? huehehehehehe" adek mulai ngaco ... "kalo kejadiannya kayak gitu, kita bisa liat lanjutannya dunk" ... "lah ... katanya orang yang menang  reality show gitu gak ketahuan kelanjutannya ... kalo si joe millionaire ini gimana mo ngelanjutinnya?" ... "hehehehe ... paling juga nanti kita nonton si marlon di acara nikah gratis ... hiahahahahaha" ... "huehehehehe ... hohohohho" *mulai kejang kejang kumat*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note to self: diharapkan segera mengurangi kegiatan gak penting kayak nongton acara reality show yang gak jelas ... kalo malem, mendingan langsung bobo aja ... gak penting bener bener deh ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-111681846541088635?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111681846541088635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111681846541088635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/05/gak-penting-ini.html' title='gak penting ini ...'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-111579859124176040</id><published>2005-05-11T15:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T16:45:01.326+07:00</updated><title type='text'>was missing: Hosta</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.aseanenergy.org/ricky/images/lost-dog.jpg" alt="" border="0" hspace="8" vspace="8" align="left"&gt; &lt;strike&gt;gue hancur berantakkan ... anjing gue ilang ... dari kemaren ... kemaren pagi, seperti kemaren kemaren sebelumnya, hosta, nama anjing gue selalu dikeluarin dari kandangnya untuk pergi ke lapangan depan rumah untuk sekedar buang hajat atau maen sama coki, anjing tetangga yang gue curigain sebagai anaknya hosta hasil pergaulan bebasnya dengan seekor anjing betina hitam yang suka juga maen ke lapangan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagi itu sama seperti pagi sebelumnya, kalo dah puas maen, si hosta suka duduk di depan pagar minta masuk ke kandangnya. biasanya, sebelum masuk, dia selalu menyempatkan diri menjilat jilat keran air buat dia minum, biasanya gue bukain keran biar dia bisa minum langsung. gue suka heran sama hosta, biarpun di bawah keran air ada ember isi air, dia gak bakal minum dari situ, dia lebih suka minum dari air keran yang mengucur langsung ke mulutnya. anjing gue ini emang aneh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pagi kemaren semuanya beda, hosta gak keliatan di lapangan, atau juga di rumah anjing hitam itu, gue cari kemana mana juga gak keliatan tampangnya yang sangat bego. anjing gue ini tampangnya cenderung bego banget. kalo bingung, jidatnya suka berkerut kerut gitu. asli dongo gitu tampangnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semalem gue sedih banget ... satu satunya anjing gue ilang. anjing itu spesial buat gue dan orang rumah gue, nyokap gue sedih banget kehilangan dia, adek gue juga tau, terlebih ketika dia tau kalo belakangan ini ada penculik anjing yang kabarnya sering berkeliaran di komplek rumah gue. dia sering memaki orang yang menurut dia bertanggung jawab atas hilangnya anjing kesayangannya. bokap gue ... dia yang gue tau sering jahat sama hosta juga berusaha mencari informasi dimana anjing itu terakhir terlihat. bokap gue sebenernya gak jahat sama hosta, dia cuma ngajarin anjing itu dengan cara yang tegas. nyokap gue sering memergoki bokap gue sama hosta duduk berdua di teras. si hosta suka duduk di peti rotan, sedangkan bokap duduk di kursi kayu di teras. keduanya sering terlihat akrab. gara gara bokap gue juga, si hosta jadi disiplin ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan gue masih inget &lt;a href="http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/05/introducing-hosta.html" title="hosta" target="_blank"&gt;hari pertama gue jemput hosta dari pemiliknya&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hhhhh ... masih sedih ... i can't write anything now ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hosta, dimanapun kau berada sekarang, we miss you dan berbahagialah kamu selalu. larilah dengan lincah dan lidah yang terjulur keluar. semoga surga menyediakan keran yang selalu mengalir untukmu ...&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;updated:&lt;/u&gt; jumat malem kemaren, adek gue nelp gue yang lagi lembur di kantor ... dia bilang kalo si hosta dah balik ke rumah dengan tali rafia terikat di lehernya dan perut yang diikat dengan tali plastik. hosta duduk di depan pager seperti kebiasaan dia kalo abis maen. dan menunggu pintu pagar dibuka. kami semua bahagia dia balik. yang lebih bahagia kayaknya si coki ... ada temen buat maen gigit gigitan gak jelas di lapangan depan rumah gue...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-111579859124176040?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111579859124176040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111579859124176040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/05/in-loving-memory-of-hosta.html' title='was missing: Hosta'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-111517692204263445</id><published>2005-05-04T10:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T15:33:18.693+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Celestial Hierarchy</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.capungkencana.com/fimages/ricky/angels.jpg" alt="" border="0" hspace="8" vspace="8" align="left"&gt;Angels exist in many different cultures, with many different ranking orders. One such ranking that is well known in the Catholic religion is called the Nine Choirs of Angels. Each group of angels has a specific role in society and the Catholic religion. This rank of angels are the most widely known.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seraphim, Cherubim, and Thrones are closest to God, while the Principalities, Archangels, and Angels reside closest to humans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Seraphim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Known as the highest order of angels "burning ones". These angels are attendant guardians of God's throne and regulate the heavens. Satan was a member of this order of angels, before he fell. Seraphim have six wings, two cover their face two cover their feet, and two are used to fly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Seraphim are Michael, Seraphiel, Jehoel, Uriel, Kemuel (or Shemuel), Metatron, Nathanael, and Satan (before his fall).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cherubim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second highest choirs of angels are helpers of God and guardians of Eden. They are closely linked to God's glory. They appear to be very manlike in appearance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Cherubim are Gabriel, Cherubiel, Ophaniel, Raphael, Uriel, Zophiel, and Satan (before his fall).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thrones&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These angels represent pure humility, peace, and submission. They are the "Many Eyed Ones", for they carry out God's decisions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Thrones are Orifiel, Zaphkiel, Zabkiel, Jolhiel (or Zophiel), and Raziel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dominions&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dominion angels represent leadership as they regulate the duties of other angels. They have to be sure that God's wishes are carried out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Dominions are Zadkiel, Hashmal, Zacharael, and Muriel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Virtues&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"The brilliant" or "the Shining ones" controls the elements. They govern all nature, controlling the seasons, the starts, and the sun. These angels provide courage, grace, and miracles to human beings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Virtues are Uzziel, Gabriel, Michael, Peliel, Barbiel, Sabriel, Haniel, Hamaliel, and Tarshish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Powers&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This important race of angels protects human beings from evil, for they are called the "warrior angels". They prevent fallen angels from taking over the world and keep the universe in balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Powers are Camael, Chafriel, Verchiel, and Satan (before his fall).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Principalities/Princes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These angels are a type of spiritual (metaphysical) being which are hostile towards God and humans. They are guardian angels of cities, nations, and rulers, who also guard against evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Principalities are Nisroc, Naniel, Requel, Cerviel, and Amael.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Archangels&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Archangels are the best known in the choir of angels, for they carry God's messages to humans during critical times in history and salvation. They are in charge of guardian angels and help to fight against the "sons of darkness" or evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the Ethiopic Enoch, the seven archangels are:&lt;br /&gt;1) Uriel&lt;br /&gt;2) Raphael&lt;br /&gt;3) Raguel, also called Ruhiel, Ruegel, or Ruahel&lt;br /&gt;4) Michael&lt;br /&gt;5) Zerachiel&lt;br /&gt;6) Gabriel&lt;br /&gt;7) Remiel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to the Testament of Solomon, the seven Archangels are as follows&lt;br /&gt;1) Mikael&lt;br /&gt;2) Gabriel&lt;br /&gt;3) Uriel&lt;br /&gt;4) Sabrael&lt;br /&gt;5) Arael&lt;br /&gt;6) Laoth&lt;br /&gt;7) Adonael&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Angels&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These celestial beings are closer to humans then any other angel. They act as the third party between God and the human race. These angels are mostly known as guardian angels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Angels are Phaleg, Adnachiel, Gabriel, and Chayyliel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fallen Angels&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are about 200 angels who where cast down from heaven during "The Fall". The fall was lead by several angels, one being Semyaza. These angels descended from Heaven and begot children with mortal women. The outcome was the Anakim, or giants who stood several miles high and brought suffering to the mortal world. Also, several angels, including Lucifer were cast down and began a war against the heavens, after refusing to bow down to mortals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Fallen Angels are Semyaza and Satan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Semyaza&lt;/b&gt;: according to Jewish mythology, he is the leader of the fallen angels who descended into heaven and entered into unions with human women. This angel participated in teaching the women of magic, spells and herbal remedies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Satan&lt;/b&gt;: Also considered the leader of the fallen angels. He was seen as a "tempting angel", serving the Lord. Satan stands for "the adversary". He was appointed by God to tempt people and provide the Lord with a picture of their true faith. He was the most knowledgeable, beautiful, and beloved angel. He heads the angelic choirs of the Seraphim, Cherubim (depending on the source), and the Virtues. Satan, also known as Lucifer, had a large amount of pride; too much in fact. When God created man and commanded all the angels to bow down to humanity, Satan refused. He was the first angel to sin, to cross that barrier of obedience, for this he was cast down from Heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ahiah&lt;/b&gt;: A fallen angel who descended down to earth to live with human women&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Araqiel/Arkiel&lt;/b&gt;: In the First Book of Enoch Araquiel was a fallen angel whom taught the humans knowledge that was forbidden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Exael&lt;/b&gt;: This angel was mentioned in the First Book of Enoch. He descended down to earth and took human wives. He participated in teaching humans magic and incantations.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-111517692204263445?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111517692204263445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111517692204263445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/05/celestial-hierarchy.html' title='Celestial Hierarchy'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-111511094169732099</id><published>2005-05-03T16:02:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-05-03T16:06:50.730+07:00</updated><title type='text'>live - iris.mp3</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I liked the way my hand looked on your head&lt;br /&gt;in the presence of my knuckles&lt;br /&gt;but the beauty of this vision alone just like yesterday's sunset&lt;br /&gt;has been perverted by the sentimental&lt;br /&gt;and mistaken for love&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;the felix of your truth will always break&lt;br /&gt;it and the iris of your eye will always shake it&lt;br /&gt;and the armies, the armies I have created&lt;br /&gt;will always hate it&lt;br /&gt;will always bait you on&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I liked the way my hand looked on your head&lt;br /&gt;in the presence of my struggle&lt;br /&gt;but the beauty of this vision alone I can't shake from my tree just yet&lt;br /&gt;it keeps invading all my private moments&lt;br /&gt;listen to me now&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-111511094169732099?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111511094169732099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111511094169732099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/05/live-irismp3.html' title='live - iris.mp3'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-111459742236370895</id><published>2005-04-27T17:23:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T17:23:42.363+07:00</updated><title type='text'>bahagia gitu lohhh *agak mirip aming memang*</title><content type='html'>gyahahahaha *tanda tanda orang bahagia bagian pertama: ketawa sampe bego dan level berikutnya: IDIOT* ... gue bahagia ... iyah ... bahagiaaa ... do i need to spell it? oke ... oke ... &lt;b&gt;b&lt;/b&gt; untuk bahagia, &lt;b&gt;a&lt;/b&gt; untuk ahagia, &lt;b&gt;h&lt;/b&gt; untuk hagia, &lt;b&gt;a&lt;/b&gt; untuk agia, &lt;b&gt;g&lt;/b&gt; untuk gia, &lt;b&gt;i&lt;/b&gt; untuk ia, &lt;b&gt;a&lt;/b&gt; untuk ahihihihihihihi *hush ... blom malem jumat ... blom boleh klayapan* ... so i watch friends ... shoot me ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada alasan gitu buat gue berbahagia? ya iyalah ... demi menghindari adanya penyeretan paksa ke rumah sakit jiwa dan dipasangi strap jacket, emang ada alasan buat gue bahagia ... jadi gini ... beberapa minggu belakangan, ampir sebulan ... server kantor gue kena masalah ... entah kenapa ada orang sirik yang pengen liat server gue mati ... yah dihack lah istilahnya ... walhasil, gue pun dipersalahkan ... weeeeeee ... jangan gitu dunk ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah berdiskusi panjang lebar ampir selebar diameter kolor, pihak vendor dengan bodohnya propose ke kantor gue untuk beli alat penyaring hacker yang berbentuk saringan ledeng buat nyaring air dari PAM Jaya *ya nggak sebodoh itu lah ...* mereka nawarin kita beli firewall system gitu ... bentuknya hardware ... harganya? hard to handle ... mahal gilaaaa ... walhasil boss gue mencak mencak macam macan mo kawin gitu deh ... setelah semedi 2 hari plus bakar menyan rasa sate ayam di santa *iyah, hun ... sate ayamnya enak ... besar-besar yah? satenya ... bukan abangnya ... huhuhuhuhu ... hush* ... akhirnya gue putuskan untuk hire seorang consultant IT dari luar ...jreeeengg *perlu sound efek tak?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yang gue hire itu temen gue, well, dia jago banget gitu deh ... dan petualangan pun dimulai ... dengan semangat perjuangan, kita pake long weekend kemaren buat semedi di kantor dan bikin firewall plus mindah mindahin server kantor ... well, i got beyond what i expected ... temen gue ini baek banget dah ... sampe pake acara training gue segala buat maintain system yang baru itu ... pokoknya bahagia gitu deh akhirnya ... sedaaappp ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-111459742236370895?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111459742236370895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111459742236370895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/04/bahagia-gitu-lohhh-agak-mirip-aming.html' title='bahagia gitu lohhh *agak mirip aming memang*'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-111406031713420172</id><published>2005-04-21T12:11:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T12:11:57.133+07:00</updated><title type='text'>spotlight</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;i am under the spotlight and it's blinding and burning me&lt;br /&gt;i need to go back to my shell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-111406031713420172?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111406031713420172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111406031713420172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/04/spotlight.html' title='spotlight'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-111389995324564703</id><published>2005-04-19T15:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T15:39:13.246+07:00</updated><title type='text'>argh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.adobe.com/aboutadobe/invrelations/adobeandmacromedia.html" title="damn you evil!" target="_blank"&gt;ini&lt;/a&gt; mengambil alih &lt;a href="http://www.macromedia.com/macromedia/proom/pr/2005/adobe_macromedia.html" title="do you have to sell your soul to evil ones? shrug" target="_blank"&gt;ini&lt;/a&gt; dan gue berduka ... hiks ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-111389995324564703?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111389995324564703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111389995324564703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/04/argh.html' title='argh!'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-111382478337087834</id><published>2005-04-18T18:46:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T18:50:02.023+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ikhlaskah aku?</title><content type='html'>kejadian I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lapangan blok S jakarta selatan beberapa minggu yang telah silam. malam itu aku dan pasanganku selesai makan malam dan ngobrol ngobrol panjang lebar mengenai banyak hal. sekembalinya kita membayar semua kerusakan yang kita timbulkan, kita kembali ke tempat aku memarkirkan jagoanku, motor setiaku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"ikhlas gak nih, pak?" tanya juru parkir yang malam itu bertugas setelah aku mengangsurkan selembar ribuan ke dalam tangannya. setengah terkejut aku mengangkat sebelah alisku "tentu saja" jawabku heran. "memangnya kenapa, pak?" tanyaku demi memuaskan rasa penasaranku.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"nggak, cuma tadi ada orang yang parkir lama disini, trus langsung kabur aja. padahal seberapa berat sih cuma seribu perak buat dia?" ujarnya setengah bersungut. aku tersenyum dan kupastikan padanya "aku ikhlas kok, pak" dan pak tua itupun tersenyum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kejadian II&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;malam itu aku mesti keluar rumah lagi untuk membeli sebungkus mie instant di warung sebelah rumahku. rupanya hari ini masakan ibuku tandas laris manis hingga tak menyisa. warung sebelah rumah ini milik tetanggaku yang baik hati. malam itu aku lihat anak pemilik warung itu yang berjaga. seorang lelaki muda berpakaian lusuh dengan buntalan kain duduk di depan dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"larry, aku mau beli mie goreng instant ". kataku pada temanku itu. aneh. semuanya terdiam. suasana seketika berubah menjadi kaku. kudapati temanku itu dengan memegang 3 lembar uang ribuan di tangannya melotot ke arah lelaki muda dengan buntalan kain besar di hadapannya. ah, rupanya ia seorang penjual sandal wanita keliling. ada apa kiranya yang membuat suasana menjadi setegang ini?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rupanya si lelaki muda dengan buntalan kain besar yang berisi dagangannya yang berupa aneka jenis sandal wanita ini hendak menawarkan hasil dagangan dia ke temanku ini. agaknya temanku tak berminat membelinya. namun, rupanya si lelaki ini butuh ongkos untuk pulang, maka dia beranikan diri meminta minta ke temanku tadi, ia meminta 3 ribu rupiah untuk ongkos pulang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;temanku mengambil uang 3 ribu rupiah dari laci kasirnya dan ia memberikan uang itu kepada si lelaki di depannya. "bapak ikhlas nggak nih?" tanya si lelaki itu. seketika itu tangan yang terulur tertarik kembali. "untuk apa kamu perlu tahu isi hati saya?!" hardik teman saya. "saya hendak memberikan uang ini ke kamu, buat apa kamu tanyakan lagi niat baik saya? tak bisakah seucap terima kasih mengalir dari mulutmu?! haruskah kamu bertanya mengenai isi hati saya? keikhlasan saya?!" teman saya kembali menghardik. aku terdiam. kira kira 5 menit berlalu dari kami tanpa kata. waktu yang panjang. dan makin membuat perut saya makin lapar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak lama kemudian teman saya memberi uang itu kepada lelaki yang ada di depannya dan berkata "ambil uang ini dan pergilah. kamu tidak perlu bertanya apa-apa lagi". lelaki itu mengambil uang itu, mengucapkan terima kasih dan menghilang dari pandangan kami. akupun pulang. membuat hidangan malam dengan mie goreng instant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-111382478337087834?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111382478337087834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111382478337087834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/04/ikhlaskah-aku.html' title='ikhlaskah aku?'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-111338340548939874</id><published>2005-04-13T16:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-04-13T16:16:06.113+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ragunan</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.capungkencana.com/fimages/ricky/semangat45.JPG" alt="baru dateng .... masih semangat nih ..." width="250" height="189" border="0"&gt;    &lt;img src="http://www.capungkencana.com/fimages/ricky/not-even-close.JPG" alt="mirip banget deh ih ..." width="250" height="331" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.capungkencana.com/fimages/ricky/capek-euy.JPG" alt="bener bener capek" width="250" height="331" border="0"&gt;   &lt;img src="http://www.capungkencana.com/fimages/ricky/calon_penghuni.JPG" alt="huiks huiks ..." width="250" height="189" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry, hun ... baru sempet diupload ... thx buat acara "penyiksaannya" yah? 4 jam euy ... keliling keliling bonbin ragunan gitu ... acara yang menggabungkan 2 hal yang saya benci dan saya suka sekaligus ini ... yang saya benci itu jalan jalan sampe berasa pengen ngesot dan hal yang saya suka ialah menghabiskan waktu bersama dirimu ... yup, it's was fun ... spending time with you, i mean ... not the wondering around looking for kandang kuda nil yang dengan tidak senonohnya, itu kuda nil malah menenggelamkan dirinya dalam kubangan ... sebel ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LET'S DO THAT AGAIN SOME OTHER TIME, OK??? let's say ... 40 years from now??? hehehehehe ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-111338340548939874?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111338340548939874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111338340548939874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/04/ragunan.html' title='ragunan'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-111320756255259092</id><published>2005-04-11T15:19:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T15:26:08.783+07:00</updated><title type='text'>anjing buduk di dalam lift</title><content type='html'>lift sialan itu akhirnya mendarat juga di lobby, seketika itu pula kulangkahkan kakiku masuk dan menekan tombol angka 6 yang merupakan tujuanku untuk hari ini, 3 orang mengekor langkahku di belakang, mereka menekan tombol angka yang berbeda beda. tujuan kami semua memang berbeda-beda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naas, pagi yang indah ini mesti ternoda. dengan 4 orang dalam lift, lift itu merasa sudah &lt;i&gt;overloaded&lt;/i&gt;, dan mulai mengeluarkan suara protesnya. tak lama kemudian, seorang dari 3 orang yang terakhir masuk itu mengalah dan keluar. menyisakan saya dan 2 orang yang tidak saya kenal namun bekerja dalam satu gedung ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tak lama kemudian, seorang wanita yang ikut bersama saya dalam lift itu berkata "heran yah, baru diisi empat orang saya sudah kepenuhan", tiba-tiba entah mendapat ide apa, seorang bapak-bapak tua tak tau diri menyeletuk "iya, nih mungkin gara-gara bapak itu" kurang ajarnya, tangannya menunjuk diriku. ANJING BUDUK!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kutatap muka bapak bapak tua kurang ajar itu, dan aku mendapati raut muka orang yang sedang berusaha membuat sebuah lelucon dengan menggunakan kekurangan *atau juga kelebihan* orang lain. iya, orang itu jelas jelas berusaha membuat lelucon dengan menggunakan postur tubuh saya yang besar. sangat tidak lucu. tertawapun saya tidak ada niat, kutatap tajam-tajam wajah orang yang tak berpendidikan itu dengan tatapan bikin-satu-lelucon-lagi-kamu-saya-mutilasi ... orang itu mengetahui kemarahan saya dan membalik badan serta terdiam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terus terang hati saya masih panas. menurut saya, sangat keterlaluan ada sebuah lift yang hanya diisi 4 orang saja sudah &lt;i&gt;overload&lt;/i&gt;, memang gedung tempat saya berkantor merupakan gedung kantor pemerintah, yang mana sudah menjadi rahasia umum jika biaya pembangunan gedung dan fasilitas di dalamnya menjadi ajang memperkaya diri sendiri oleh orang orang yang tidak bertanggung jawab. dan itu bukan alasan mempersalahkan seseorang atas kelebihan berat badannya dengan lift yang sangat di bawah standar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anjing!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-111320756255259092?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111320756255259092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111320756255259092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/04/seekor-anjing-di-dalam-lift.html' title='anjing buduk di dalam lift'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-111286103798667064</id><published>2005-04-07T15:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T17:18:35.006+07:00</updated><title type='text'>di tivi tadi pagi</title><content type='html'>di sebuah tayangan berita di sebuah stasiun televisi pagi ini gue denger pejabat BMG dengan pongahnya bilang kalo &lt;a href="http://jkt1.detiknews.com/indexfr.php?url=http://jkt1.detiknews.com/index.php/detik.read/tahun/2005/bulan/04/tgl/05/time/182253/idnews/335293/idkanal/10" title="sempet terbang tuh atap" target="_blank"&gt;hujan deras &lt;/a&gt; disertai angin kencang tidak akan menimpa tempat yang sama untuk kedua kalinya. spontan gue nyeletuk, "jangan mencobai Tuhan, nyet ... masak kemungkinan badai melanda tempat yang sama dua kali gak mungkin sih? apa sih yang Tuhan gak bisa bikin?" huh ... sebel aja liat ada orang sombong dengan ilmu pengetahuan gak seberapa "menantang" Tuhan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Dear friend, insecurity is like a rocking chair ... it moves you back and forth but it takes you nowhere ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-111286103798667064?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111286103798667064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111286103798667064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/04/di-tivi-tadi-pagi.html' title='di tivi tadi pagi'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-111268512088373057</id><published>2005-04-05T14:12:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T14:15:26.956+07:00</updated><title type='text'>organisations</title><content type='html'>gue sama &lt;a href="http://www.friendster.com/user.php?uid=5799068" title="orang gila yang asik atau orang asik yang gila seh dia ini?" target="_blank"&gt;temen kantor &lt;/a&gt;gue ini hari minggu kemaren kayaknya dah sampe pada tahap kegilaan yang paling akut dalam sejarah ... dimulai dari sms dia yang isinya minta pindah posisi jadi Technical Information and Technology Support (&lt;b&gt;TITS&lt;/b&gt;) (?!?!?!) dan tentu saja permintaan ini gak dapat gue penuhi, gue lebih prefer dia menduduki jabatan sebagai Certified Labour of Information &amp; Technology (&lt;b&gt;CLIT&lt;/b&gt;) ... kemudian sms itu saling berbalas ... dan asli ... dua orang sinting kurang kerjaan bisa berakibat fatal pada kedamaian dunia ... lanjutan organisasi bisa diliat di &lt;a href="http://bov.blogs.friendster.com/my_blog/2005/04/awful_position_.html" target="_blank"&gt;blognya&lt;/a&gt; temen gue ini ... &lt;b&gt;WARNING&lt;/b&gt;: Explicit Contents!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-111268512088373057?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111268512088373057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111268512088373057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/04/organisations.html' title='organisations'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-111259728742311795</id><published>2005-04-04T13:48:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-04-04T13:51:10.123+07:00</updated><title type='text'>bebas atau terkunci?</title><content type='html'>berita. sebuah kebutuhan luar biasa bagi masyarakat sekarang ini. seperti sudah menjadi kebutuhan primer bagi kebanyakkan orang. berbagai media menyediakan berita dalam berbagai format. mulai dari media cetak tradisional seperti koran, majalah, tabloid dan sejenisnya, juga tersedia dalam media electronik seperti televisi, radio, internet, content sms dan lain sebagainya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mau nulis apa gue? oh ... iya ... berita ... duh duh duh ... jadi gini ... sebel bin gondok makan gohok gak sih kalo ada situs berita yang suka suka ngasih proteksi *kek pakek kondom aja* di situs beritanya ... iya dehhhh ... tauuu ... yang diupdate tiap detiknya ... huuuu ... mo copy paste aja dipersulit ... buat apa sih? biar kita gak ngutip berita dari situ gitu? kok gue liat CNN.com, selain nyediain RSS yang mana kita gak repot mo cari top storiesnya tapi juga ngasih kebebasan buat copy paste berita ... enak sekali .... bukannya gue mo copy paste berita atau gimana, cuma kalo gue dihadapkan pada situasi dimana gue harus ngutip sesuatu jadi gampang aja daripada mesti copy paste URLnya ... gitu loh ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-111259728742311795?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111259728742311795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111259728742311795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/04/bebas-atau-terkunci.html' title='bebas atau terkunci?'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-111244673276727508</id><published>2005-04-02T19:58:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T21:45:53.153+07:00</updated><title type='text'>google gulp</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/googlegulp/product_line.html"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.capungkencana.com/images/orange_200.jpg" alt="google orange" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/googlegulp/product_line.html"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.google.com/googlegulp/images/purple_200.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/googlegulp/product_line.html"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.capungkencana.com/images/red_200.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/googlegulp/product_line.html"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.capungkencana.com/images/white_200.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.google.com/googlegulp/" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.google.com/googlegulp/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lucu juga ... huhuhuhu .... imut pula ... dan yang pasti, &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/" title="cari mesin cari mesin cari mesin cari" target="_blank"&gt;google&lt;/a&gt; emang gebleg!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-111244673276727508?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111244673276727508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111244673276727508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/04/google-gulp.html' title='google gulp'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-111234408849032358</id><published>2005-04-01T15:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T15:29:59.790+07:00</updated><title type='text'>/me back ...</title><content type='html'>semoga &lt;a href="http://kompas.com/utama/news/0504/01/095257.htm" title="Paus Dikabarkan Telah Terima Sakramen Terakhir - dari Kompas" target="_blank"&gt;beliau&lt;/a&gt; cepat sembuh dan kembali memimpin gereja katolik&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://tukanglenong.or.id" title="group kumpulan orang orang gak penting" target="_blank"&gt;tukanglenong berusia setahun&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabtu minggu kerja kayak orang gila. Paskah berasa hambar taun ini &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan buat yang lagi duduk di &lt;a href="http://www.pwc.com" title="kebetulan pacar saya kerja di sana" target="_blank"&gt;sana &lt;/a&gt;... yah ... i love you ... ma kasih atas semua hari dan semua cintanya ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-111234408849032358?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111234408849032358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/111234408849032358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/04/me-back.html' title='/me back ...'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-110966193633877171</id><published>2005-03-01T14:25:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T18:01:00.603+07:00</updated><title type='text'>on hiatus</title><content type='html'>indifference - pearl jam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i will light the match this mornin', so i won't be alone&lt;br /&gt;watch as she lies silent, for soon light will be gone&lt;br /&gt;i will stand arms outstretched, pretend i'm free to roam&lt;br /&gt;i will make my way, through, one more day in hell...&lt;br /&gt;how much difference does it make&lt;br /&gt;how much difference does it make...&lt;br /&gt;i will hold the candle till it burns up my arm&lt;br /&gt;i'll keep takin' punches until their will grows tired&lt;br /&gt;i will stare the sun down until my eyes go blind&lt;br /&gt;hey i won't change direction, and i won't change my mind&lt;br /&gt;how much difference does it make&lt;br /&gt;how much difference does it make..&lt;br /&gt;how much difference...&lt;br /&gt;i'll swallow poison, until i grow immune&lt;br /&gt;i will scream my lungs out till it fills this room&lt;br /&gt;how much difference&lt;br /&gt;how much difference&lt;br /&gt;how much difference does it make&lt;br /&gt;how much difference does it make...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;will be on long hiatus&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-110966193633877171?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110966193633877171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110966193633877171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/03/on-hiatus.html' title='on hiatus'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-110854273414417061</id><published>2005-02-16T15:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T16:44:52.700+07:00</updated><title type='text'>anger management</title><content type='html'>wiken kemaren secara gak gimana gimana, gue ngobrol sama sohib deket gue ... &lt;a href="http://the-three-kings.blogspot.com" title="3 orang gila ... ah ... gak penting" target="_blank"&gt;bro juls&lt;/a&gt; mengenai anger management. disini kita mulai membahas manajemen kemarahan. disitu, bro juls menerangkan cara memanage kemarahan itu, intinya sih kalo kita dah marah banget banget sebisa mungkin kemarahan yang keluar itu jangan sampe menimbulkan aura yang negatip ... begitu deh kira-kira ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jadiiii, kalo selama ini kita selalu menggunakan kata-kata kasar untuk meluapkan kemarahan kita, ada baiknya kita kurangi dari sekarang ... atau cari alternatif yang lebih positif. misalkan kita sering mengumpat dengan menggunakan nama-nama binatang, ada baiknya kita ganti dengan nama buah-buahan ... gue jadi inget, dulu waktu gue kuliah, gue pernah jadi panitia ospek. sebelum melakukan tugas, kita dibriefing sama senior kita untuk tidak membentak anak-anak baru itu dengan makian kasar, berkaitan dengan binatang dan yang merendahkan kecerdasan, dll, dsb, sljj, sli008 gitu deh .... kenyataannya di lapangan ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEMUANYA NUNDUKKKKK!!!! HOY!!!! KAMU DENGER GAK!?!?! NUNDUK!!! DASAR JAMBU MONYET!!! PISANG ANJING!!! JERUK BABI!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kami dan kreatifitas kami yang keterlaluan ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sekarang mungkin keadaannya dah beda ... gue dah mulai dewasa ... gue sendiri gak yakin ... hehehehe ... hey! i am trying at least ... dan semua kemarahan itu masih ada ... gimana kita memanagenya? sama aja ... jangan sampe nyakitin orang lain sebisa mungkin ... kayak sabtu kemaren, gue mengalami kecelakaan kecil dengan motor gue, sedangkan sang penabrak kabur dengan suksesnya, gue kesel banget, dah mo marah gitu ... akhirnya gue lampiaskan kemarahan gue ... DASAR KOMPUTER PENTIUM 4 DENGAN TEKNOLOGI HYPERTHREADING!!! DENGAN MEMORY 1GB DDR!!! HARDDISK 80GB!!!! VGA CARD 128 MB G-FORCE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maklum ... gue bekas pedagang komputer bekas ....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-110854273414417061?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110854273414417061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110854273414417061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/02/anger-management_16.html' title='anger management'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-110843600242717599</id><published>2005-02-15T09:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-02-15T12:27:37.876+07:00</updated><title type='text'>buat roy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.roysuryowatch.org"&gt;&lt;img src="http://vrs.priyadi.net/vrs.png" alt="Valentine Untuk Roy Suryo" width="234" height="60" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Internet, 14 Februari 2005&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sehubungan dengan berbagai komentar KRMT Roy Suryo Notodiprojo akhir-akhir ini di berbagai media, kami, komunitas blog Indonesia berkesimpulan bahwa beliau kekurangan informasi atau bahkan menerima informasi yang tidak benar tentang blog. Kami sendiri memandang bahwa blog adalah hasil dari evolusi bertahun-tahun di Internet, yang semakin menunjukkan bahwa Internet adalah wadah nyata untuk saling menghubungkan orang-orang di dunia nyata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kami juga yakin bahwa KRMT Roy Suryo sebagai seorang manusia tentulah sangat membutuhkan kasih sayang dari orang lain. Oleh karena itu, kami, komunitas blog Indonesia pada bulan penuh cinta ini sepakat untuk mendedikasikan hari Valentine tahun 2005 khusus untuk KRMT Roy Suryo Notodiprojo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salam hangat selalu serta penuh perhatian dan kasih sayang dari kami untuk KRMT Roy Suryo Notodiprojo di Hari Kasih Sayang ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tertanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Komunitas Blog Indonesia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. Bagi rekan-rekan sesama blogger yang ingin ikut berpartisipasi, silakan lihat &lt;a href="http://for-roy-suryo-with-love.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;undangan acara ini&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Maaf telat ... gak sempet update blog sepanjang wiken kemaren ... kecelakaan motor euy ... anyway ... hi roy!!!&lt;sup&gt;tm&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-110843600242717599?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110843600242717599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110843600242717599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/02/buat-roy_110843600242717599.html' title='buat roy'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-110810702348882829</id><published>2005-02-11T14:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-02-11T14:30:23.486+07:00</updated><title type='text'>kejepit</title><content type='html'>sepanjang ingatan gue, peristiwa kejepit itu gak ada yang enak ... tangan kejepit pintu, jari kejepit jendela, burung kejepit retsleting celana *pada tau burung yang mana yang gue maksud kan?* dan semua yang kejepit itu gak enak. tapi katanya, ada peristiwa "kejepit enak". cuma mesti dapetin SIM (Surat Ijin Menikah)  dulu ... ah, apaan sih? ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;hari jumat kejepit yang sama gak enaknya&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-110810702348882829?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110810702348882829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110810702348882829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/02/kejepit_11.html' title='kejepit'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-110724925059949537</id><published>2005-02-01T16:14:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T15:42:39.343+07:00</updated><title type='text'>bersyukur ...</title><content type='html'>gue bersyukur kalo cewek cewek di dunia ini rata rata pada suka sama yang namanya bunga ... jadi nggak repot kalo mau bikin senang hati seseorang, terlebih seseorang yang sangat dekat di hati gue. gak kepikir aja gimana jadinya kalo cewek cewek itu prefer .... mmmmm ... let's say ... ikan (!) ... pagi tadi kejadiannya akan jauh berbeda ... mungkin skenario ini yang akan berjalan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;berangkat pagi-pagi ke muara karang (soalnya rumah gue jauh dari muara karang ... dan katanya ikan di sana murah murah)... nyampe di parkiran motor akan segera menyingsingkan pipa celana panjang gue *becek gitu loh* dan mulai bergentayangan di sekitar pasar ikan ... dan mulai mencari ikan terbesar dan tersegar yang ada ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bang, ikan tongkol itu seger gak? *pertanyaan standar ke tukang ikan ...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pasti seger, pak ... baru nangkep tadi pagi ... dijamin seger dah ... *tukang ikan sama tukang obat kayaknya sama aja ... semua semua dibilang bagus*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;harganya berapa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gak dimahalin deh ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya ikan tersebut dibungkus dan dimasukkan dalam tas ... setelah dari pasar ikan, segera meluncur ke arah kuningan untuk memberikan suprise buat pacar tercinta setelah sebelumnya menelpon dia untuk turun dan menemuinya di pinggir jalan ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh, happy anniversary yah? ini aku bawain ikan ... ikan tongkol loh ... masih seger ... gede ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kyaaaa ... bagus bener ikannya ... aduh makasih yah ... love you very much dah ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i love you very much, hun ... got to back to the office now ... bye ... see you later, ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan sang ikan itupun berpindah tangan ... dan blom lagi membayangkan apa kata rekan kerja yang ada di kantor menyaksikan sang pacar yang menenteng ikan tongkol besar ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hwaduh ... dapet ikan yah? ada hari istimewa apa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*membayangkan sang pacar tersipu sipu*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anu ... hari ini hari anniversary kita ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;waaaaahhhh ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue bersyukur karena gak serumit itu keadaannya ... gue bersyukur kalo rata rata cewek pada suka bunga ... bukan ikan ... or cumi cumi raksasa ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: yup ... hari ini tepat setaun gue sama Yuni jadian *officially* ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-110724925059949537?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110724925059949537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110724925059949537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/02/bersyukur.html' title='bersyukur ...'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-110673114348520211</id><published>2005-01-26T16:19:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-01-26T16:19:03.486+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;Don't try, to live so wise&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry, 'cause you're so right&lt;br /&gt;Don't dry, with fakes or fears&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you will hate yourself in the end &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you will hate yourself in the end&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you will hate yourself in the end &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wind - akeboshi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; From the album "&lt;a href="http://www.leoslyrics.com/albums/12317/" target="_blank"&gt;Naruto Soundtrack&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-110673114348520211?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110673114348520211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110673114348520211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/01/dont-try-to-live-so-wise-dont-cry.html' title=''/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-110603181806868665</id><published>2005-01-18T14:03:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-01-18T14:44:01.673+07:00</updated><title type='text'>arisan!1</title><content type='html'>jam setengah 11 malem tadi gue dapet SMS dari temen gue yang isinya: &lt;i&gt;Innalillahi wainalillahi raji'un. Cabe dapet arisan. Bsk pagi bokapnya mau dimakamkan. Ucapkan bela sungkawa n doakan semoga arwahnya diterima Allah SWT&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;semoga temen gue diberi ketabahan dan kekuatan untuk keluarga yang ditinggalkan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________&lt;br /&gt;1: arisan ini istilah yang dipakai untuk peristiwa meninggalnya orang tua dari kumpulan temen temen gue waktu di kampus. emang bukan hal yang lucu atau gimana gimana. but that's the things we do way back in college... duh ... susah jelasinnya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-110603181806868665?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110603181806868665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110603181806868665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/01/arisan1.html' title='arisan!&lt;sup&gt;1&lt;/sup&gt;'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-110559272018515850</id><published>2005-01-13T12:05:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-01-13T14:23:01.426+07:00</updated><title type='text'>gravity-less</title><content type='html'>I want to lean forward until I lose my balance and fall. face to the ground just to find out that I am floating inches away from the ground where I stand. never touch the surface of the earth.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-110559272018515850?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110559272018515850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110559272018515850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/01/gravity-less.html' title='gravity-less'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-110509043833998871</id><published>2005-01-07T16:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2005-01-07T17:21:18.256+07:00</updated><title type='text'>a life of ...</title><content type='html'>yup ... gue lagi baca buku ... gue ralat ... gue lagi mo mulai baca buku &lt;i&gt;life of pi&lt;/i&gt; atau di-indonesiakan jadi "kisah pi" ... pi ini nama anak ... bukan sapi ... bukan topi ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ceritanya begini: Pada tanggal 21 Juni 1977, kapal barang Tsimtsum berlayar dari Madras menuju Canada. Pada tanggal Juli, kapal itu tenggelam di Samudra Pasific. Hanya satu sekoci berhasil diturunkan, membawa penumpang seekor hyena, seekor zebra yang kakinya patah, seekor orang-utan betina, seekor harimau Royal Bengal seberat 225 kg, dan PI - anak lelaki India berusia 16 tahun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nah, tadi malah chatting sama temen jaman kuliah dulu. sama-sama kutu buku. dia lebih mirip kutu ketimbang gue yang mirip kuda nil &lt;i&gt;overweight&lt;/i&gt;. dia nanya sama gue apa yang gue lakukan di keadaan kayak gitu. keadaan kayak mana? oh ... sekoci ... hyena, zebra ... oh ya, kakinya patah *duh, nambahin unsur dramatis banget sih*, orang utan betina, dan &lt;i&gt;to top it all&lt;/i&gt;, seekor harimau royal bengal seberat 225kg *dan kenapa coba mesti mencantumkan berat badannya disitu? apa macan tutul ini pas mo naek kapal kena &lt;i&gt;charge overweight&lt;/i&gt; jadi datanya ter&lt;i&gt;record&lt;/i&gt; disini? &lt;i&gt;nevermind&lt;/i&gt; lah ... ok, sampe mana tadi? yah ... terdampar &lt;i&gt;and all&lt;/i&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue sih jawab ke temen gue itu kalo gue dikeadaan yang sama kayak gitu, gue akan coba ajak ngobrol itu macan tutul, soalnya gue sama macan tutul itu sama sama saling mengagumi. gue dah lama mengagumi macan tutul dari tipi tipi yang sering muter dokumentasi hidup binatang gitu deh, dan gue yakin si macan mengagumi gue ... euh ... ralat lagi .. daging gue ... hiks ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus temen gue nanya, orang utannya diapain? aha! *di atas kepala gue ada lampu menyala. mereknya bukan philips* gimana kalo kita hidangkan sebagai teman ngobrol yang menyenangkan? gue rasa macan tutul itu akan menjadi teman yang menyenangkan jika perutnya terisi dan berhenti towel towel gue pake kukunya ... rese...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;temen gue kemudian bilang kalo orang utannya itu mabok laut ... jadi bawaannya rese. seinget gue ini pasti bukan mabok laut, ini orang utan betina kan? kayaknya PMS deh, bete dia dikelilingi cowok gak jelas sama macan tutul yang gak brenti brenti nyolekin cowok gak jelas itu. ok ... keadaannya makin parah. kita punya orang utan lagi PMS/mabok laut, macan tutul ganjen dan masih ada binatang lain yang dibayar jadi figuran *coba tolong dicek aktingnya zebra itu. kok gak meyakinkan patah kakinya yah? bisa dipatahin beneran gak sih?*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;masalah yang diatas itu blom terselesaikan *kemungkinan semua pemain dihadapkan satu masalah baru ... produser kehabisan budget? siapa tau?* muncul satu masalah lagi. mereka terdampar di pulau yang isinya kanibal semua. duh!.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;to be continued?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: gue sama sekali blom baca bukunya. gue yakin bagus banget. bukan gue bermaksud mengolok olok buku bagus. just my thought. me and my silly thought.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-110509043833998871?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110509043833998871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110509043833998871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2005/01/life-of.html' title='a life of ...'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-110446917069057791</id><published>2004-12-31T11:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-12-31T11:59:30.690+07:00</updated><title type='text'>#352</title><content type='html'>so this is it. the last day of 2004. everything looks normal.&lt;br /&gt;see you in 2005.&lt;br /&gt;which is tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-110446917069057791?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110446917069057791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110446917069057791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/12/352.html' title='#352'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-110439400398770600</id><published>2004-12-30T15:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-12-30T15:06:43.986+07:00</updated><title type='text'>catatan kecil dan pas-pasan</title><content type='html'>dah lama gak nulis. emang sih, lumayan garing akhir akhir ini. banyak kejadian yang lempeng-lempeng dan gitu-gitu aja *baca: rutinitas yang bikin manusia hampir menyerupai mesin. rumah-kantor-tempat makan siang-kantor lagi-rumah. yup, that's my everyday life*. dan kalo ada yang heran kenapa gue nulis lagi bukan dikarenakan ada kejadian heboh, soalnya semua kejadian heboh dah di&lt;i&gt;cover&lt;/i&gt; dengan sangat profesional oleh media massa *turut berduka buat para saudara di aceh dan sumatera utara*, hidup gue &lt;i&gt;in general&lt;/i&gt; yah masih aja begini. lempeng *bukan lempeng ayam ataupun lempeng daging ... iyah... jayus ... garing .. i know*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*sigh* ... menjelang akhir taun. biasanya gue paling semangat menyambut tahun baru. koreksi: gue gak segitu semangatnya menyambut taun baru. biasa aja. soalnya suka kepikir sendiri, taun baru yang gebleknya ikut-ikutan bareng sama ulang taun gue (loh?!) bikin mikir tiap taun baru tiba ... nambah tua ... mikir pencapaian taun kemaren ... bikin &lt;i&gt;planning&lt;/i&gt; buat taun depan ... heboh ... itu kesan hiperbola dari gue ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kemaren pas pulang dari kantor, gue nerima hadiah ulang taun gue ... yup, &lt;i&gt;early birthday presents&lt;/i&gt; ... kayaknya keluarga gue gak ada tradisi saling men-&lt;i&gt;suprise&lt;/i&gt;-kan anggota keluarga dengan hadiah-hadiah pas tanggal ultah ... kemaren bokap gue dengan bangga memberikan jaket buat gonti-ganti &lt;strike&gt;pasangan&lt;/strike&gt; jaket gue yang udah ada. katanya yang bikin orang nusakambangan ... namanya tommi ... hehehehe ... trus emak tercinta ngasih tas ransel buat ke kantor, soalnya tas ransel gue yang lama dah ampir gak terdeteksi bentuk aslinya. selain tas ransel, ada kemeja 2 potong sama T-shirt gitu deh ... adek gue ngasih gue sendal ... sendal keren gitu deh ... soalnya sendal lama gue terbuat dari kulit badak ... keras banget ... mana kalo kena becek, gue bisa terpeleset dalam sendal gue sendiri ... &lt;i&gt;go figue&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yup, semua kado itu gak ada yang terbungkus. tapi gue bahagia banget. soalnya semua yang gue pengen ganti dari kebutuhan remeh-temeh bangsa tas ransel, kemeja, dan sendal itu akhirnya terpenuhi tanpa mengeluarkan uang sepeserpun... hehehehe ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so? happy new year then ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-110439400398770600?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110439400398770600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110439400398770600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/12/catatan-kecil-dan-pas-pasan.html' title='catatan kecil dan pas-pasan'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-110379198571130870</id><published>2004-12-23T15:53:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2004-12-23T15:53:05.710+07:00</updated><title type='text'>the one with suicide attempt</title><content type='html'>last night when i came home from the office, my brother told me that his friend, which i know this guy ... he often come to my house, and play around with my brother being sick and hospitalised. i asked him what's wrong with him, my brother said he was found by our neighbors lying in the floor with foam coming out from his mouth, and nose ... what a horrific scene i said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"is he a drug user?" i asked my brother. "no, i guess it maybe because he had a terrible stomach ache" he replied. "it's impossible, i sense it that the similar to the overdose of drug or any dangerous substance" i still insisted. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later this morning i found that the poor young man tried to put a stop to his life. he drank anti-mosquito liquid to end his life. and i also got another info that the reason he doing that stupid act is that he is being dumped by his girlfriend. what the #^@&amp;!!! ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it still suprise me how love sometimes can make people very stupid and blind. breaking up sometimes is very hard to accept for most of us. most of us think that this is the end of everything. there is no life after this. bla bla bla ... the truth is love hurts you sometimes ... but remember that time also heals ... patience is all we need. there will be new people that we will meet, friends to comfort and still ... many good things happen in this life. life is a precious thing to waste.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-110379198571130870?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110379198571130870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110379198571130870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/12/one-with-suicide-attempt.html' title='the one with suicide attempt'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-110370928498570754</id><published>2004-12-22T16:54:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-12-22T16:54:44.986+07:00</updated><title type='text'>random notes</title><content type='html'>it feels like holiday season already. i am so lazy beyond help and feel like not working at all.. spare me, i am that lazy right now. i keep reminding myself that this is wednesday.. not friday ... darn it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the other hand, i will lose another friend here at the office. she decide to call it quit. i think she had it just enough. i can't blame her. she's the one who face the highest pressure first hand. well, it's been nice to know you ... and i wish you a better life in your journey ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o yeah, christmas is just around the corner ... and my house is already prepared for the christmas ... christmas tree, cookies, food, and all the stuff ... this christmas is definitely gonna be different, firstly 'coz my sisters are not able to go home for christmas, yes ... they're abroad ... and this year, i made peace with december ... i dunno why, every december for the last 3 years, i always lose someone that i care about in december, i guess "a long december" from counting crows is always been my theme ... this year? oh goodie ... i have a lady beside me ... yipeeee ... *i know ... i know ... i am childish ... but aren't we all a child inside?*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-110370928498570754?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110370928498570754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110370928498570754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/12/random-notes.html' title='random notes'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-110318451839020208</id><published>2004-12-16T15:08:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T15:16:25.696+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Satellite</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;dave matthews band&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satellite in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Like a diamond in the sky&lt;br /&gt;How I wonder.&lt;br /&gt;Satellite strung from the moon&lt;br /&gt;And the world your balloon&lt;br /&gt;Peeping tom for the mother station&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter's cold spring erases&lt;br /&gt;And the calm away by the storm is chasing&lt;br /&gt;Everything good needs replacing&lt;br /&gt;Look up, look down all around, hey satellite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satellite, headlines read&lt;br /&gt;Someone's secrets you've seen&lt;br /&gt;Eyes and ears have been&lt;br /&gt;Satellite dish in my yard&lt;br /&gt;Tell me more, tell me more&lt;br /&gt;Who's the king of your satellite castle?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter's cold spring erases&lt;br /&gt;And the calm away by the storm is chasing&lt;br /&gt;Everything good needs replacing&lt;br /&gt;Look up, look down all around, hey satellite&lt;br /&gt;Rest high above the clouds no resrictions&lt;br /&gt;Television we bounce 'round the world&lt;br /&gt;And while I spend these hours&lt;br /&gt;Five senses reeling,&lt;br /&gt;I laugh about the weatherman's satellite eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Satellite in my eyes&lt;br /&gt;Like a diamond in the sky&lt;br /&gt;How i wonder.&lt;br /&gt;Satellite strung from the moon&lt;br /&gt;And the world your balloon&lt;br /&gt;Peeping tom for the mother station&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winter's cold spring erases&lt;br /&gt;And the calm away by the storm is chasing&lt;br /&gt;Everything good needs replacing&lt;br /&gt;Look up, look down all around, hey satellite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest high above the clouds no restrictions&lt;br /&gt;Television you bounce from the world&lt;br /&gt;And while I spend these hours&lt;br /&gt;Five senses reeling&lt;br /&gt;I laugh about this weatherman's satellite eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;PS:&lt;/b&gt; kalo mau dengerin versi keren lagu ini, cari yang versi live mereka di red rocks ... pas awal-awal mereka maennya steril banget ... gue sampe sangsi mereka ini lagi lip-synch atau lagi konser sih? eh, pas tengah tengah lagu, si carter beauford bikin improvisasi ... gak banyak sih ... tapi anjir banget improvisasinya ... mantap banget ... bikin beda aja konser sama versi CD nya ... jadi berasa makan martabak kacang keju dengan dobel topping kacang dan wijen. nyam ... btw, lagu ini lagu romantis gak sih? apa mereka lagi ngomongin satelit aja seh? dan kenapa juga gue jadi ngereview lagu oldies ini yak?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-110318451839020208?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110318451839020208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110318451839020208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/12/satellite.html' title='Satellite'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-110309909695946088</id><published>2004-12-15T15:24:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-12-15T15:31:27.703+07:00</updated><title type='text'>a december to remember ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;love is passion. someone you can't live without, someone you can love like crazy and who'll love you the same way back. forget your head and listen to your heart. run the risk, if you get hurt, you'll come back. to make the journey and not fall deeply in love - well, you haven't lived a life at all. you have to try. because if you haven't tried, you haven't lived..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;excerpt from &lt;a href="http://imdb.com/title/tt0119643/" title="ketemu joe item? masak sih?" target="_blank"&gt;Meet Joe Black&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, dear. this is the month we first met. i still remember every detail of it. I love you now, i love you every hour and every minute in between. it's been grand knowing you and keep you in my arm. don't say anything. just let me hold your hand. we will be just fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one year filled with laughter, love, jealousy and a lot of spices. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for  &lt;b&gt;Christina Zita Yuni Triuningsih&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-110309909695946088?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110309909695946088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110309909695946088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/12/december-to-remember.html' title='a december to remember ...'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-110231337063065775</id><published>2004-12-06T13:09:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T13:09:30.630+07:00</updated><title type='text'>i want to kill someone, want to join me?</title><content type='html'>this is me. losing 10kg of my body weight. yes, suffering from a liver damage is not a good reason to go on a diet. but i've made it so far. my body rejects oily food now, if i try to eat &lt;i&gt;gorengan&lt;/i&gt;, my stomach will turn upside down and cause me nausea. a great one, so i stop eating &lt;i&gt;gorengan&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and my mother now also very careful in preparing food for the family now, but sometimes she makes two set of meals, one is specially made for me and the other one is dedicated for the rest of the member of the gangs :) ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also give up on consuming sugar since the last lab test indicated me with high sugar on my blood. but, i am now feel good about myself. with 10 kg off from my body, i feel a lot better, anyway, me and my girlfriend agreed that i have to lose another 10 kg in order to make me look cuter *o-my-god ... i can't believe i write this*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one of my collague here in the office, ... well, i don't understand how he deals with people, but with me, he always end up using this kind of &lt;i&gt;basa-basi-yang-basi-banget&lt;/i&gt; like; "you are look fatter, Q ... i recomend you for a diet" ... if he said it two months or three months ago, i will understand and might follow what he suggests me ... diet ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today, i tried to put on my smaller size shirt, the one that can not fit me for a long time ... no, i can not fit into this shirt the moment i bought it, i bought it because it comes in a good color ... and it suprise me that the shirt is perfectly fit to my body ... and all of my friends at the office noticed and say how good i look in that shirt, because i look thinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the lunch hour, which i always bring food from home, i went to the pantry and grab myself a plate and a spoon, and i met him, yes ... him ... the one with the boring comments ... and suddenly i hear his voice "ah, are you eating, Q ... why don't you try to fast? good for you ... to lose some weight".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arrrrggghhhh!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-110231337063065775?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110231337063065775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110231337063065775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-want-to-kill-someone-want-to-join-me.html' title='i want to kill someone, want to join me?'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-110198132932853634</id><published>2004-12-02T16:55:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-12-02T16:55:29.326+07:00</updated><title type='text'>where all the mugs have gone?</title><content type='html'>the business is quite good. we are now officially running. a smooth start indeed. as i wrote before, this business is built from three sources of funding. me, my dad and my brother. we are equal partners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when i say equal partners, i hope that every decision will be made based on the majority voice. last week, we have to face a difficult decision. finding an office secretary. me and my bro agreed that we are going to do selection to some fesh graduate secretary. aha! you know exactly what i mean, right? but, our voices had been silenced by the minority share holder. my dad. he insisted to use available force, which is our lovely mother. yes, our mum. hard decision, folk ... it's hard indeed. so not fair!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but, i have to admit that having my father around is very very great experience. he thought us how to manage this new business and how to handle people. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we are now taking orders from almost everywhere, thanks to the most-agressive-marketing-director. the father, my dad. using his old network in the army, the orders keep coming and coming and coming like the energizer bunny ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the orders we received are mostly come from the mugs printing. some office needs it a lot for their staff and also for the souvenirs they are giving away when they have visitors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and now the bad news. we are running out of mugs. i have no idea what happened. our supplier said that the materials are being held hostage in the custom office. this is terrible news. while the mugs order keep piling up. *sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-110198132932853634?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110198132932853634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110198132932853634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/12/where-all-mugs-have-gone.html' title='where all the mugs have gone?'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-110178907773588204</id><published>2004-11-30T11:31:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-11-30T11:31:17.736+07:00</updated><title type='text'>one helmet in the face</title><content type='html'>it was a cloudy afternoon as i headed home after dropping off my sweetheart at her place. it was a lovely afternoon indeed. i was filled with love and it soothed me. tranquil me as well. but the road is not as happy as i was yesterday. jakarta after the rain is a living hell for everybody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;traffic jam is everywhere. there was no room to move. luckily i have a motorcycle that can dodge the traffic and keep moving along. not so smooth though, sometimes the car also blocked some part of the small section of the road where we can dodge that nasty traffic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after one hell of stop-driving-stop-and-driving, i finally reached my neighborhood. and, o-my-god ... that road too is also packed with cars ... perfect! another trafiic jam session which my home is just a stone throw away. just perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so, there i was ... paddling away ... after a while i saw a motorcycle with a boy in front and a girl in the back. i noticed that the boy was so very talkative. he's blabbering about something and his head was turned at her direction. at the moment i was stuck in the middle of jam and tried to change the lane to the left,  the only thing that blocked me was that boy. so, after i got a tiny space to move forward, i took that chance and change my lane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had no idea what's wrong with my changing lane process, that boy was siding me and and say many awful things. the nastiest things that if my mother heard it, he will got a nice tounge cut. i was still patience. i just waved my hand and ask him to go along. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it came to my suprises that he pulled over and still continue to curse. the word that came out from his mouth is so filthy. that just it. i had it. if he want to show off in front of his girlfriend, he picked the wrong guy. so, i pulled over and keep my engine running. i snapped my helmet strapper and take two quick step toward him. as i had my helmet in my hand, i smashed my helmet in his face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was a suprise quick attack, he didn't see it coming. as he tried to gain his balance, i smashed my helmet again into his face and he fell down. the girlfriend was very terrifying by the scene she just watched. she approached the boy and started to cry. i told him to keep his mouth if he still want to see another daylight. what about the crowd? nice jakarta people is so ignorant. they just watched as i hop on my bike and leave the scene. unnoticed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;moral of the story: don't ever try to show off in front of your girlfriend. you might end up losing. big time&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-110178907773588204?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110178907773588204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110178907773588204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/11/one-helmet-in-face_30.html' title='one helmet in the face'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-110128522214479307</id><published>2004-11-24T15:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-11-24T15:39:11.786+07:00</updated><title type='text'>a dose of questions ...</title><content type='html'>not too very long time ago, i used to ask this question to my dear friends, "what you gonna be in the next five years?". and the answer can be vary. but most of them are stated that the will manage to have a steady life, be more settle down. financially secured, etc, etc &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what about me? when the same question comes back to me and bite me in the ass, all i can do is grin as wide as i could. seriously, i used to be an unmanagable person. i live my life as easy as one, two, three... i keep seeing things in a very simple way... a careless way...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i also have one simple dream that i could hold two jobs at least ... not for being so voracious, but i also want to have a financial security as well. how can i elaborate, eh? i want something that i can hold on to when i don't want to hold my other job. that simple yet it's an evil and not so-profesional excuse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the reason why i am writing this is i can not remember last time i had a good time scripting HTML codes, manipulating images and doing all this networking and cabling not to mention also the routing and server mainternance jobs. i had it just enough. i loved my job ... i really did ... i don't know where all the passions go ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe this is my chance, a week ago me, my dad and my brother set up a new business. it's a digital t-shirt printing. not just t-shirt though, we can also print it on mugs, ceramic tiles and many other things. funny that i have no skeptical mind about this business. i feel already sure and confident about this new business. for one reason is maybe i am quite familiar about printing stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, what am i gonna be in the next 5 years? i guess i will be doing just fine.. wish me luck with my new business, guys ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-110128522214479307?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110128522214479307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110128522214479307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/11/dose-of-questions.html' title='a dose of questions ...'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-110023068714512392</id><published>2004-11-12T10:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-11-12T10:38:07.146+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mengucapkan:</title><content type='html'>Selamat Idul Fitri 1425 H&lt;br /&gt;Mohon Maaf Lahir &amp; Bathin&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-110023068714512392?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110023068714512392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/110023068714512392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/11/mengucapkan.html' title='Mengucapkan:'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-109962705230467800</id><published>2004-11-05T10:57:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T09:09:13.656+07:00</updated><title type='text'>ada tikus!</title><content type='html'>yah, di rumah gue ada tikus. sumpe tikusnya rese banget. oh ya, rumah gue gak termasuk jorok. kebersihannya selalu terjaga. yang gue curigain itu sebenernya ada satu tempat di atas yang berfungsi ampir seperti loteng dan mempunya pintu yang ampir gak ketutup *atau emang gak bisa ditutup atau juga tuh bukan pintu ... tapi cuma penghalang*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan sebelnya gue, tuh tikus tikus yang masuk rata-rata dari golongan abg dr kalangan tikus. dan gue yakin kalo malem di depan pintu-yang-bukan-pintu itu ada tikus tikus gede dengan seragam bouncer bak security tempat dugem di pelem-pelem hollywood, dengan handfree melilit di leher. bukan dengan baju batik dan handsfee di leher, karena gue gak mo ngomongin orang, terutama bos gue ... oops ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan yang dateng tikus tikus abg, cewek dan dengan pasangannya, mereka melewati bouncer gitu, biasanya penampilan mereka menarik sehingga biarpun namanya gak ada di list tamu yang ada di tangan security itu, sang bouncer akan mengijinkan masuk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sialnya, karena emang di rumah gue gak ada barang yang bisa dinikmati, mereka akan membabi buta *mungkin istilahnya jadi mem-tikus-buta, apa aja dimakan. mulai dr pintu kamar mandi yang terbuat dr plastik. lemari dapur, even jaket item gue dimakan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;untuk menanggulangi hal itu, bokap gue masang perangkap tikus yang bungkusnya ada gambar gajah sama tikus dengan sukses terperangkap di dalem lem tikus itu. mungkin itu lem yang sama yang dipake sama pawang gajah di way kambas kali yah? who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;herannya yang terperangkap di lem tikus itu rata-rata tikus kecil. yang mana bikin gue yakin kalo tikus tikus ini adalah tikus yang blom cukup umur masuk ke club di rumah gue, atau tikus yang masuknya pake fake id ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh ya, gue sangat takut sama tikus ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-109962705230467800?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109962705230467800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109962705230467800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/11/ada-tikus_05.html' title='ada tikus!'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-109937960484026317</id><published>2004-11-02T14:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T14:13:24.840+07:00</updated><title type='text'>deja vu ... bukan jamu</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;I thought I saw you in the distance  &lt;br /&gt;I thought I'd found you once again  &lt;br /&gt;touched on that feelin' for an instant  &lt;br /&gt;could not recall just where or when &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Van Halen - Balance&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ada yang pernah ngerasa deja vu? deja vu, buat sebagian yang blom tau adalah sebuah perasaan dimana kita mengalami sesuatu yang mana kita sampe sumpah sumpah pernah ngalamin peristiwa itu ... rasanya aneh ... berasa makan jeruk rasa beras kencur ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue sering ngalamin hal kayak gitu, banyak peristiwa dimana gue cuma bisa mengumpat, "diancuk, ini kan pernah gue alamin dulu" ... dan seringnya kejadian itu berulang kalo gue ketemu cewek cantik dan dengan pedenya gue menghampiri cewek itu dan berkata, "hey, kayaknya kita pernah ketemu. dimana yah?" dan gue akan ngotot mempertahankan argumentasi gue kalo gue pernah ketemu dia sampe ... PLAAKK!! ... tuh cewek sebel dan nggampar gue... huhuhu ... pedihnya digampar cewek cantik, jendral ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gue gak pernah ngerti apa yang menyebabkan terjadinya deja vu itu. ada yang bilang itu terjadi karena sebelumnya kita pernah ngalamin kejadian kayak gitu di alam mimpi dan di &lt;i&gt;copy paste&lt;/i&gt; ke alam nyata ... ada yang bilang juga kalo dunia paralel itu ada dan kejadian yang ada di dunia paralel kita sama dengan kehidupan yang kita jalanin.. ribet ... kenapa gak batere disusun paralel aja *keinget pelajara fisika SMP*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi menurut gue pribadi sih, dejavu itu gak lebih dr sense of humor the big guy di atas sana ... dia seneng liat makhluk ciptaannya kebingungan tujuh keliling lapangan basket ... yah dinikmati saja ... seru kok ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-109937960484026317?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109937960484026317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109937960484026317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/11/deja-vu-bukan-jamu.html' title='deja vu ... bukan jamu'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-109927971571230514</id><published>2004-11-01T10:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T08:53:59.530+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Heal me&lt;br /&gt;I'm healed when you see me&lt;br /&gt;You see me when you feel me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-109927971571230514?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109927971571230514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109927971571230514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/11/heal-me-im-healed-when-you-see-me-you.html' title=''/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-109894571625470520</id><published>2004-10-28T13:41:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T13:41:56.253+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>/me defying gravity&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-109894571625470520?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109894571625470520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109894571625470520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/10/me-defying-gravity.html' title=''/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-109843012599692801</id><published>2004-10-22T14:28:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T14:28:45.996+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hue ... dodol!</title><content type='html'>jam makan siang tadi gue pergi ke mal ambasador. rencananya mo beli CD fonts huruf thai buat bos gue, sukur sukur bisa nemu office xp versi thai drpada gue diresein mulu sama dia. gak dapet CD office thai version, cuma dapet CD kumpulan fonts gitu. ada fonts buat ... blabla bla *actually, gue kalo nulis blog, suka gue tinggal tinggal, jadi dengan kapasitas otak yang pas pasan dan kerjaan yang terus menerus datang pake gerobak sampah, gue suka lupa gue mo nulis apaan*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway, gue akhirnya pulang setelah mendapatkan kembali apa yang gue cari *bukan perawan liar tentunya*. dan baliklah gue ke kantor dengan menumpang mikrolet *gak istimewa karena gue gak duduk di muka pak sopir yang sedang bekerja ... huh!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan kebiasaan jorok gue di dalam mikrolet kembali berulang seperti yang sudah sudah. duduk manis dengan pandangan sayu dan bersahaja *tanpa perlu mulut berbusa busa*. karena hari ini dan kemaren maren kerjaan gue yang numpuk mirip kayak sampah di bantar gebang akhirnya gue bengong. merasa tak berdaya *cuih*. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;biasanya gue jalan ke mal ambasador ini selalu sama temen temen kantor gue, dan gue jarang untuk mengetok atap tanda berhenti pada pak sopir. dan hari ini pikiran gue entah melayang kemana, gue lupa ngetok &lt;strike&gt;kepala pak sopir&lt;/strike&gt; atap tanda berhenti pada pak sopir. gue nyadar kalo gue kebawa lumayan jauh sama mikrolet itu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;awalnya gue panik. banget. gebleg. kebawa jauh euy. tapi alam sadar gue menyadarkan kalo gue lebih baik keliatan tenang daripada berusaha melompat dari kaca jendela mikrolet. akhirnya gue menarik napas. mencoba tenang. dua detik kemudian gue ketok atap dengan amat sangat panik. karena mikrolet yang gue tumpangi itu terlibat adu drag race sama mikrolet saingannya. beuh... ampir aja kebawa sampe stasiun tebet. what a life!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-109843012599692801?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109843012599692801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109843012599692801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/10/hue-dodol.html' title='hue ... dodol!'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-109834518569175431</id><published>2004-10-21T14:53:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2004-10-21T14:53:05.690+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;we know very well how arms length-ing can maintain doubt&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-109834518569175431?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109834518569175431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109834518569175431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/10/we-know-very-well-how-arms-length-ing.html' title=''/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-109816801052283779</id><published>2004-10-19T13:40:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-10-19T13:40:10.523+07:00</updated><title type='text'>me back!</title><content type='html'>akhirnya balik lagi. ngeblog lagi, ngantor lagi. akhir akhir ini gue ada masalah sama kesehatan gue. divonis dokter menderita hepatitis kronis. bukan yang disebabkan oleh virus, tapi karena hati gue sedang mengalami peradangan. katanya karena kecapekan, sama makan yang gak keruan *bangsanya kaos kaki goreng mentega itu*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan dokter baik hati yang gue kunjungi hampir seminggu yang lalu menyarankan gue untuk beristirahat total di rumah. gak kebayang. gue ... gak kerja ... tiduran ... beuh. karena ternyata emang fisik gue lagi jelek banget, akhirnya gue beristirahat dibawah pengawasan nyokap gue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adek gue. ough ... gak tau gue mesti bilang apa. pada hari pertama gue istirahat dia malah beli PS2. cara terbaik untuk tidak beristirahat. dan nyokap gue makin rajin nyuruh gue tiduran di kamar atas dan gak boleh turun. huh ... PS2 mubazir ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;makanan gue semuanya gak ada yang enak. semuanya direbus atau tanpa sambal. hoek. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks buat semua temen-temen yang udah sms, telp, email atas perhatiannya yang sangat sangat besar. toh, masih ada aja orang yang bersenang-senang di atas penderitaan gue, seorang sodara gue, yang waktu itu nelp ke rumah dan kebetulan gue yang ngangkat nanya kenapa gue gak ngantor kemudian pas tau gue sakit dan gak ngantor nyangkain gue dipecat dari kantor kemudian dibahas pula di acara arisan keluarga. ugh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-109816801052283779?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109816801052283779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109816801052283779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/10/me-back.html' title='me back!'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-109748161767020559</id><published>2004-10-11T15:00:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T15:00:17.670+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Do not go gentle into that good night,&lt;br /&gt;Old age should burn and rave at close of day;&lt;br /&gt;Rage, rage against the dying of the light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Dylan Thomas -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-109748161767020559?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109748161767020559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109748161767020559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/10/do-not-go-gentle-into-that-good-night.html' title=''/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-109705707109473288</id><published>2004-10-06T17:04:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-10-06T17:04:31.093+07:00</updated><title type='text'>lupa</title><content type='html'>banyak yang kelupaan hari ini. yang pasti lupa minum obat pagi, lupa bawa obat siang, dan hari ini melelahkan ... moga-moga gak papa ... emang udah berasa mual banget ... gak heran lah orang obatnya ketinggalan semua ... apa perlu minta sama dokter obat ginkgo biloba? biar gak pikun? beuh ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-109705707109473288?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109705707109473288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109705707109473288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/10/lupa.html' title='lupa'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-109694039084602074</id><published>2004-10-05T08:39:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T08:39:50.846+07:00</updated><title type='text'>from BaM!</title><content type='html'>Untuk rekan-rekan yang perlu kepastian kapan kira-kira seharusnya kita mulai mengatur berat badan. Di bawah ini ada dua macam rambu yang bisa kita perhatikan: Kuning (Hati-hati) dan Merah (Uh oh!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SEBELAS RAMBU KUNING BERAT BADAN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   1. Jika Anda sudah menikah dan cincin pernikahan mulai sulit dilepaskan dari jari manis Anda.&lt;br /&gt;   2. Saat tujuhbelas Agustusan, Anda menjadi peserta yang dicari-cari untuk bagian paling belakang di perlombaan tarik tambang antar RT.&lt;br /&gt;   3. Teman kerja Anda mulai menyarankan agar Anda menggunakan tangga, dan bukan lift.&lt;br /&gt;   4. Sepatu Anda kekecilan semua dan Nike Air Anda kempes.&lt;br /&gt;   5. Setiap Anda naik angkutan umum, kenek meminta ongkos untuk dua orang.&lt;br /&gt;   6. Anda harus jongkok dan mengambil ancang-ancang dulu sebelum melompat.&lt;br /&gt;   7. Saat Anda mencoba timbangan koin elektronis, ia berkata agar naik ke timbangannya satu-satu, jangan duaan atau lebih.&lt;br /&gt;   8. Setiap Anda melompat masuk kolam renang, terjadi ombak lokal yang cukup dahsyat.&lt;br /&gt;   9. Anda terpaksa beli ikat pinggang baru karena kehabisan tempat untuk bikin lubang lagi.&lt;br /&gt;  10. Satu-satunya cara agar Anda bisa menghemat biaya makan di luar adalah dengan mendatangi restoran all-you-can-eat.&lt;br /&gt;  11. Dokter internis Anda menyarankan untuk menurunkan berat badan, demi kesehatan Anda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;SEBELAS RAMBU MERAH BERAT BADAN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   1. Cincin pernikahan sudah tak bisa dilepaskan dari jari kelingking Anda, kecuali dengan las atau amputasi.&lt;br /&gt;   2. Begitu mengetahui Anda juga mengikuti lomba makan kerupuk, semua peserta lain mengundurkan diri.&lt;br /&gt;   3. Alarm lift yang Anda naiki protes keberatan, padahal Anda sendirian.&lt;br /&gt;   4. Anda lupa nomor sepatu Anda karena sudah lebih dari setahun tidak bisa melihat kaki sendiri. Anda bahkan tidak yakin sudah mengenakan sepatu atau belum.&lt;br /&gt;   5. Saat Anda bergerak menuju angkutan umum kosong yang sedang ngetem, mobilnya malah kabur.&lt;br /&gt;   6. Setiap Anda mengambil ancang-ancang mau melompat, semua orang di sekitar langsung tiarap.&lt;br /&gt;   7. Saat Anda mencoba timbangan koin elektronis, uang Anda dimuntahkan.&lt;br /&gt;   8. Pengurus kolam renang langganan Anda menyesuaikan jadwal menguras kolam dengan kedatangan Anda.&lt;br /&gt;   9. Penjual ikat pinggang mulai menawarkan tali tambang.&lt;br /&gt;  10. Anda mau memasuki restoran all-you-can-eat dan tempatnya langsung tutup.&lt;br /&gt;  11. Bahkan dokter mata Anda pun menyarankan untuk menurunkan berat badan, demi keselamatan dunia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dikutip dari buku humor "Bertanya atau Mati! (BaM!)" terbitan Gramedia Pustaka Utama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://the-fool-found-a.blogspot.com" title="Mr. Isman himself ladies and gents ... " target="_blank"&gt;http://the-fool-found-a.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*a note to the chickens out there: gue nemuin tulisan ini beredar di milis tanpa mencantumkan penulis asli ataupun link ke blog sang pengarang ... ada yang pernah denger tentang hak atas kekayaan intelektual? kalo mau forward tulisan ini tolong cantumkan pengarang dan atau at least alamat blognya ... he's working on this book with a lot of effort ... hargailah!*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-109694039084602074?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109694039084602074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109694039084602074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/10/from-bam.html' title='from BaM!'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-109687879491851693</id><published>2004-10-04T15:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-10-04T15:35:52.740+07:00</updated><title type='text'>at this very moment ...</title><content type='html'>i hope that the sky won't fall on my head.&lt;br /&gt;demi &lt;i&gt;toutatis!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-109687879491851693?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109687879491851693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109687879491851693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/10/at-this-very-moment.html' title='at this very moment ...'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-109662121740222709</id><published>2004-10-01T16:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T16:00:17.403+07:00</updated><title type='text'>my report card ...</title><content type='html'>raport gue jelek banget ...&lt;br /&gt;masih harus lanjut nemuin internist ...&lt;br /&gt;euh ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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type='html'>hueeee ... tadi pagi sayah ke rumah sakit buat ambil darah ... bukan donor darah atau sayah menjalani tranfusi ... ambil darah buat keperluan medical check up ... dan berangkatlah pagi tadi gue ke rumah sakit pertamina yang deket rumah gue ... nyampe sana langsung disuruh ke lab ... setelah nunggu gak lamaan ... soalnya hari rebo *gak ngaruh deh* ... nama gue dipanggil ... akhirnya gue masuk ke ruangan dimana lengan gue diiket buat ngeliat uratnya buat ngambil darah ... trus petugasnya itu ngambil jarum suntik dan ngambil darah gue ... sakit? nggak tau ... tanya aja sama petugasnya ... gue kan gigit dia selama proses pengambilan darah itu ... huhuhuhuhu ... nggak dink ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trus setelah ngambil sample air seni, gue dipersilakan makan dan kembali lagi dua jam untuk pengambilan darah tahap kedua ... gue putuskan untuk pulang dan makan di rumah for the sake of pengiritan ... dan rumah sakitnya juga deket kok dari rumah ... senyampainya gue di rumah, gue buka helm, jaket dan mulai ritual tarian-hujan-sebelum-makan ... setelah lelah melakukan tarian ujan dan dikarenakan ukuran kotekanya udah mulai kekecilan *apakah ada yang membesar?* huehehehe ... gue akhirnya makan ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gak lama kemudian, nyokap gue ngomong ke gue ... deg degan gak mo ambil raport besok? ... hue? raport? ... iyah ... raport ... laporan kesehatan loe, Q ... kata nyokap gue ... gue mikir ... weleh ... bener juga sih ... itu sama kayak raport kita gitu ... apa aja yang udah kita makan, wuehehehe ... buat gue yang punya kebiasaan jelek ... makan seenaknya dan makan yang enak tanpa memperhatikan kesehatan ... well, cross my fingers aja ... biar raportnya gak jelek jelek amat ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-109644240749622443?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109644240749622443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109644240749622443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/09/raport.html' title='raport?'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-109633716539976449</id><published>2004-09-28T09:06:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-09-28T09:06:49.013+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://noracom.net/images/p/eng/fortune/color/54.gif" border="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;you are brown tiger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are Brown Tiger, who will not bargain about your love affair, or suck up to your boss.&lt;br /&gt;So your words carry a lot of weight.&lt;br /&gt;And your attitude is at ease any where you are, and this creates feeling of security to others.&lt;br /&gt;You are not a shy person, and can clearly state your own opinion to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;This powerful conversational skill tends to be attractive to others.&lt;br /&gt;You also listen to the other person carefully, and can adapt flexibly to situations, by correctly grasping their points.&lt;br /&gt;You dislike getting in unnecessary conflict.&lt;br /&gt;But you possess a strength to not withdraw when the need arise.&lt;br /&gt;If you get too confident over your ability, people may think you pretentious.&lt;br /&gt;You may look as though you are contemptuous to others.&lt;br /&gt;You are quick thinker; you can make quick decisions, and is a person of action.&lt;br /&gt;When the time comes for the need to stand up and act, you will.&lt;br /&gt;You have a face of a theorist.&lt;br /&gt;The way you can talk logically persuades other people.&lt;br /&gt;Although you are not a smooth operator, you can not act negligently; you are a very responsible person.&lt;br /&gt;Although you are a late starter, with experience, you will be able to acquire further insight and self-criticism.&lt;br /&gt;-----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sounds like me a'ight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-109633716539976449?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109633716539976449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109633716539976449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/09/you-are-brown-tiger-you-are-brown.html' title=''/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-109600999358854479</id><published>2004-09-24T14:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T14:13:13.586+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And where&lt;br /&gt;Where do I go to feel good&lt;br /&gt;Why do I still look outside me&lt;br /&gt;When clearly I've seen it won't work&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it my calling to keep on when I'm unable&lt;br /&gt;And is it my job to be selfless extraordinaire&lt;br /&gt;And my generosity has me disabled&lt;br /&gt;By this my sense of duty to offer&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-109600999358854479?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109600999358854479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109600999358854479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/09/and-where-where-do-i-go-to-feel-good.html' title=''/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-109516364989719059</id><published>2004-09-14T19:07:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T19:07:29.896+07:00</updated><title type='text'>another place another time</title><content type='html'>Take me to another place &lt;br /&gt;Take me to another land &lt;br /&gt;Make me forget all that hurts me &lt;br /&gt;Let me understand Your plan&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-109516364989719059?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109516364989719059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109516364989719059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/09/another-place-another-time.html' title='another place another time'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-109488597517625235</id><published>2004-09-11T13:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-09-11T13:59:35.176+07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;the angel opens her eyes&lt;br /&gt;pale blue colored iris,&lt;br /&gt;presents the circle&lt;br /&gt;and puts the glory out to hide, hide ...&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/5728095-109488597517625235?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109488597517625235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109488597517625235'/><link rel='alternate' 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target="_blank"&gt;ciphie&lt;/a&gt;:  &lt;i&gt;090904---???*BOOMMMM*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://meineinsam.com" target="_blank"&gt;angga&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;i&gt;hoping for miracle ... ampuni dosa dosa mereka ya Tuhan ..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arie junchan : &lt;i&gt;Makanya jangan sibuk kampanye sama koalisi monyet&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-109471913529870932?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109471913529870932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109471913529870932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/09/ym-status-today-regarding-kuningan.html' title='Y!M status today - regarding the kuningan bomb blast'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-109446121340897570</id><published>2004-09-06T16:00:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-09-06T16:00:13.406+07:00</updated><title type='text'>[gak] aneh</title><content type='html'>orang kalo lagi gak punya uang maunya macem macem&lt;br /&gt;pengen nonton di bioskop baru lah&lt;br /&gt;pengen punya henpon baru lah&lt;br /&gt;pengen punya kamera digital lah&lt;br /&gt;pengen makan enak lah&lt;br /&gt;ugh!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-109446121340897570?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://members.aol.com/groovydougie/quizzes/grunge.htm"&gt;Which Grunge Band Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-109412276506871976?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109412276506871976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109412276506871976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/09/so-true.html' title='so true ...'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-109412054775062626</id><published>2004-09-02T17:22:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-09-02T17:22:27.750+07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>building a mystery nya sarah mclachlan sangat enak jika didahului dengan instrumentalnya dia yang judulnya last dance. sangat bagus.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-109412054775062626?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109412054775062626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109412054775062626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/09/building-mystery-nya-sarah-mclachlan.html' title=''/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-109401836762360296</id><published>2004-09-01T12:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T13:03:25.433+07:00</updated><title type='text'>we can work it out</title><content type='html'>Try to see it my way&lt;br /&gt;Do I have to keep on talking till I can't go on&lt;br /&gt;While you see it your way&lt;br /&gt;Run the risk of knowing that our love may soon be gone&lt;br /&gt;We can work it out&lt;br /&gt;We can work it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of what you're saying&lt;br /&gt;You can get it wrong and still you think that it's all right&lt;br /&gt;Think of what I'm saying&lt;br /&gt;We can work it out and get it straight or say good night&lt;br /&gt;We can work it out&lt;br /&gt;We can work it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is very short and there's no time&lt;br /&gt;for fussing and fighting, my friend&lt;br /&gt;I have always thought that it's a crime&lt;br /&gt;So I will ask you one more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to see it my way&lt;br /&gt;Only time will tell of I am right or I am wrong&lt;br /&gt;While you see it your way&lt;br /&gt;There's a chance we might fall apart before too long&lt;br /&gt;We can work it out&lt;br /&gt;We can work it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is very short and there's no time&lt;br /&gt;for fussing and fighting, my friend&lt;br /&gt;I have always thought that it's a crime&lt;br /&gt;So I will ask you one more time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think of what you're saying&lt;br /&gt;You can get it wrong and still you think that it's all right&lt;br /&gt;Think of what I'm saying&lt;br /&gt;We can work it out and get it straight or say good night&lt;br /&gt;We can work it out&lt;br /&gt;We can work it out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-109401836762360296?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109401836762360296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109401836762360296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/09/we-can-work-it-out.html' title='we can work it out'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5728095.post-109385634876983973</id><published>2004-08-30T15:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2004-08-30T16:07:51.330+07:00</updated><title type='text'>arrrgghhh ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;... we will take a short break for a coffee brak, and after that we will continue the discussion.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--------&lt;br /&gt;pheww ... akhirnya ... break juga ... tadi pagi sarapannya kurang mengenyangkan ... jadi break ini gue harap lumayan bisa ngganjel perut sebelum lunch break ... dan gue liat di atas meja ... weleh-weleh ... lengkap euy menunya ... ada mie goreng segala ... buset dah ... mie goreng buat coffee break ... keliatannya emang berlebihan ... blom lagi kue-kue kecilnya ... nyam ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;setelah agak puas dengan snack dan sedikit mie goreng *bener ... cuma sedikit kok ... tapi nambah 3 kali ... huhuhuhu* gue ngerasa ada yang ngganjel di gigi gue ... yup ... susunan gigi gue emang agak aneh ... jadi sangat memungkinkan untuk makanan masuk dan nyelip disana dan meninggalkan rasa tak nyaman itu lama banget ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mata gue langsung jelalatan ... nggak ... gak nyari cewek ... tenang aja ... gak ada cewek cakep kok kalo di workshop/seminar/conference ttg energy ... gue nyari tusuk gini ... beneran ... mata gue dengan liar memandang sekeliling ... gagal ... gak ada tuh yang namanya tusuk gigi tersaji di meja ... damn ... yang nyelip ini gak kecil pula ... ngeselin ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;akhirnya gue tepuk pundak salah satu pelayan yang mondar-mandir disana ... &lt;i&gt;"toothpick, please"&lt;/i&gt; ... gue bilang dan dia menganggukkan kepala tanda mengerti ... sembari nunggu tusuk gigi dateng, gue berdiri di deket meja ... sambil ngaduk teh manis ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gak lama kemudian seorang cewek nyamperin gue ... salah satu peserta conference ... ngajak ngobrol gitu ... and safe to say that we got along just fine ... pembicaraan mengalir ... dan gak lama kemudian gue liat sang pelayan datang membawa tusuk gigi dalam sebuah wadah kecil ... yes ... finally ... tapi gue gak bisa dengan semena-mena ngambil tusuk gigi dan langsung ngorek-ngorek gigi gue ... gak sopan gitu loh ... bin jorok lagi ... dan yang ngajak ngobrol gue ini kayaknya emang temen ngobrol yang menyenangkan ... sampe suatu saat ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia : i think it's time ... the discussion will continue ... shall we?&lt;br /&gt;gue : yeah ... sure ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan pergilah kami berdua masuk ke ruangan conference ... rencana gue sih gue mo keluar lagi untuk ngambil tusuk gigi dan mencabut barang aneh bin ngeselin yang nyelip di gigi gue selama ini ... setelah beberapa saat memasuki ruang conference, gue berbalik arah dan kembali keluar ... dan bersumpah akan melakukan pembalasan dengan benda aneh bin ngeselin yang nyelip di gigi gue itu ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tapi ... alangkah terkejutnya gue, saat gue dapati meja tadi yang berisi tusuk gigi itu udah diberesin ... DAMN!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5728095-109385634876983973?l=archangelus03.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109385634876983973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5728095/posts/default/109385634876983973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://archangelus03.blogspot.com/2004/08/blog-post.html' title='arrrgghhh ...'/><author><name>silenced archangel</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/47/03/5843074/3163138268195l.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
