<?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-6695271314310979792</id><updated>2012-01-05T20:24:34.630+07:00</updated><category term='romance'/><category term='nadya mulya'/><category term='i hate this part'/><category term='the notebook'/><category term='kuliah'/><category term='red'/><category term='resolutions'/><category term='my view'/><category term='ISO'/><category term='christmas'/><category term='jingle bell rock'/><category term='veni domine'/><category term='amrozi'/><category term='music'/><category term='my day'/><category term='pacaran beda agama'/><category term='curhat'/><category term='terrorist'/><category term='christian'/><category term='pencil case'/><category term='pussycat dolls'/><category term='movie'/><category term='daily'/><category term='introspection'/><category term='desperate'/><category term='martangiang'/><category term='facts'/><category term='sakit'/><category term='random thoughts'/><category term='new year'/><category term='porn bill passage'/><category term='barrack obama'/><category term='yellow'/><category term='bond'/><category term='love'/><title type='text'>Peter's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>101</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-1867648471902763687</id><published>2011-03-03T14:44:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T14:57:00.137+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is blogging dying?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It’s been like forever since I last updated this blog. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I just don't feel the passion in blogging like I used to. This isn't 2007 anymore. It's 2011 and I think the media is changing. And sitting in front of your computer writing long babbles isn't my thing anymore. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Now that people are over flooded with information, nobody cares about a blog, well, maybe there are few friends out there still actively blog walking to your blog , but that's all. Sad. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I feel blogging is, uh, dying.. Now that we have facebook and twitter (Okay, i take back my words on Twitter. Twitter is awesome! :D), how could a blog keep up with those effective media streaming real time information? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Still, this is the best place for writing and practicing your writing skills, sharing a secret crush, copying a song lyric you got from metrolyrics, etc. You know, doing things you don't want your facebook friends know, but you still want to publish it online :p (read: teens thing) &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Umm yeah, so I'm not expecting myself to routinely post things here anymore.. But I might occasionally.. :p&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-1867648471902763687?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/1867648471902763687/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=1867648471902763687' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1867648471902763687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1867648471902763687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2011/03/blogging-is-dead.html' title='Is blogging dying?'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-952351653427381351</id><published>2011-01-09T23:55:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T23:55:24.247+07:00</updated><title type='text'>2011 Resolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TSnofCDlo6I/AAAAAAAAARU/9DIZH9myDqc/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FNTI4MjEwMzMxOV82NWQ5YjU3NWRiX20uanBn%253F%253D-724249"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TSnofCDlo6I/AAAAAAAAARU/9DIZH9myDqc/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FNTI4MjEwMzMxOV82NWQ5YjU3NWRiX20uanBn%253F%253D-724249"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560230834791097250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Happy belated new year!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m gonna make new year&amp;#39;s resolution this year. Yeah, although the new year celebration has passed like 10 days ago, it&amp;#39;s still in the beginning of January, there&amp;#39;s still a plenty of new year&amp;#39;s spirit. Besides, a resolution or two may make my life not so aimless and pathetic as usual.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Ok, so here&amp;#39;s the list:&lt;br&gt;1. search for God more like liz gilbert did. Be open to all teachings. Take what&amp;#39;s good, throw away what&amp;#39;s bad.&lt;br&gt;2. help a less fortunate family.&lt;br&gt;3. be a very bright person, so that I inspire people.&lt;br&gt;4. help another less fortunate family.&lt;br&gt;5. no more selfishness.&lt;br&gt;6. enjoy life.&lt;br&gt;7. donate a set of computer to my cousins - God, they need them.&lt;br&gt;8. be a good employee, in whatever company I&amp;#39;ll work in.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;That&amp;#39;s all of my resolutions this year, though it sounds more like a list of prayers. But I think it&amp;#39;s simple yet enough for something that took only 10 minutes to write. Hehe.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Let&amp;#39;s live 2011 and beyond to the fullest!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-952351653427381351?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/952351653427381351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=952351653427381351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/952351653427381351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/952351653427381351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2011/01/2011-resolution.html' title='2011 Resolution'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TSnofCDlo6I/AAAAAAAAARU/9DIZH9myDqc/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FNTI4MjEwMzMxOV82NWQ5YjU3NWRiX20uanBn%253F%253D-724249' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-4375376004053858359</id><published>2010-12-30T19:46:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T19:46:09.321+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving up?</title><content type='html'>You know that frustrating moment when you just want to lose everything, being careless, turning into a total looser? Yeah, I&amp;#39;m having one. :( We can always give up on this life at any moment. &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But although we&amp;#39;ll always have that easy option to give up, we shouldn&amp;#39;t. We just can&amp;#39;t.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;If you sit back, and think about your life, there has to be those reasons why you should always staying strong. Mine? My loved ones, my family, my sisters, myself, my dream of rocking a Ferrari under California&amp;#39;s sunset - O.K, the last one is a different kind of turn on - rather worldly matters :p - but you get the idea. Chase your dream.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Oh, here are some quotes about life I got from Twitter. I love quotes, especially during rough times.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;If you want to be happy, be.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;It&amp;#39;s your decisions, not your conditions which shape your life.&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And - I&amp;#39;ve always say this to myself when I&amp;#39;m down,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Get a life&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;--hey, I finally found one use of Twitter!--&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Cheer up everyone! And you know what can make you feel better? Write something! Share it! Tweet, blog, update your status, make a note, publish it! I feel better now that I just wrote something down. It feels like you&amp;#39;ve just shouted so loud your stress just gone. Let it go!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-4375376004053858359?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/4375376004053858359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=4375376004053858359' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4375376004053858359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4375376004053858359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2010/12/giving-up.html' title='Giving up?'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-1804175600625425176</id><published>2010-12-19T21:15:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T21:15:51.796+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Whenever - The Black Eyed Peas [lyrics]</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="mobile-photo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TQ4TmLZpnbI/AAAAAAAAARA/NN0eJNT2q9Y/s1600/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FVGhlK0JsYWNrK0V5ZWQrUGVhcystK1doZW5ldmVyLmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-751797"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TQ4TmLZpnbI/AAAAAAAAARA/NN0eJNT2q9Y/s320/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FVGhlK0JsYWNrK0V5ZWQrUGVhcystK1doZW5ldmVyLmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-751797"  border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552396937210731954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Look through the tree&lt;br&gt;Past the sky&lt;br&gt;Beyond the northern light&lt;br&gt;You will see my delight&lt;br&gt;&amp;#39;Flecting in your eyes&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And I won&amp;#39;t let go if you wait for me&lt;br&gt;Whenever whatever&lt;br&gt;And then you select the destination&lt;br&gt;Whatever wherever&lt;br&gt;I wanna go&lt;br&gt;Whatever wherever&lt;br&gt;I wanna go&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I-wa i-wa i wanna&lt;br&gt;Love forever love forever baby&lt;br&gt;Forever wherever you wanna go with me&lt;br&gt;To do whatever do whatever baby&lt;br&gt;Forever wherever forever together&lt;br&gt;Whatever&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I fell asleep&lt;br&gt;Don&amp;#39;t know why&lt;br&gt;You let me come alive&lt;br&gt;You and me, we collide&lt;br&gt;Ignite the starry fire&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;And you warm me up and you wait for it&lt;br&gt;Whenever whatever&lt;br&gt;And then you, you wake me up and you wait for it&lt;br&gt;Whenever wherever&lt;br&gt;I wanna go&lt;br&gt;Whatever wherever&lt;br&gt;I wanna go&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I-wa i-wa i wanna&lt;br&gt;Love forever love forever baby&lt;br&gt;Forever wherever you wanna go with me&lt;br&gt;To do whatever do whatever baby&lt;br&gt;Forever wherever forever together &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Whatever whatever&lt;br&gt;Whatever whatever&lt;br&gt;Whatever whatever&lt;br&gt;Whatever whatever&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I love you forever and ever&lt;br&gt;For always i love you&lt;br&gt;Whenever you need me&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;ll be right there by you&lt;br&gt;Whenever you call me&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m there when you call&lt;br&gt;Whenever your falling&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m there when you fall&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Wherever you going&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;ll be right there showing&lt;br&gt;Our love&amp;#39;s always growing&lt;br&gt;And growing and growing&lt;br&gt;I know that you know it&lt;br&gt;There&amp;#39;s no need for guessing&lt;br&gt;When i am requested&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m there with no questions asked&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;ll go wherever whenever&lt;br&gt;If ever you need me&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;ll be there forever&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/6695271314310979792-1804175600625425176?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/1804175600625425176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=1804175600625425176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1804175600625425176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1804175600625425176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2010/12/whenever-black-eyed-peas-lyrics.html' title='Whenever - The Black Eyed Peas [lyrics]'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TQ4TmLZpnbI/AAAAAAAAARA/NN0eJNT2q9Y/s72-c/%253D%253Futf-8%253FB%253FVGhlK0JsYWNrK0V5ZWQrUGVhcystK1doZW5ldmVyLmpwZw%253D%253D%253F%253D-751797' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-5246948051839844109</id><published>2010-12-15T19:25:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-12-15T19:25:10.693+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting is Painful</title><content type='html'>Especially when you don&amp;#39;t know what to do.&lt;br&gt;You just sit there and hope for a miracle to happen.&lt;br&gt;You don&amp;#39;t know how all of this gonna end.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m nervous.&lt;br&gt;I feel empty.&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m sick with all of this.&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m bored.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m angry.&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m hoping.&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m tired of hoping.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I want this.&lt;br&gt;I want that.&lt;br&gt;I don&amp;#39;t know what I&amp;#39;m wishing for.&lt;br&gt;I&amp;#39;m asking.&lt;br&gt;I don&amp;#39;t know whether it will be answered.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;-postingan labil malam ini-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-5246948051839844109?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/5246948051839844109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=5246948051839844109' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/5246948051839844109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/5246948051839844109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2010/12/waiting-is-painful.html' title='Waiting is Painful'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-1211817667242723362</id><published>2010-10-19T09:15:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T09:15:01.367+07:00</updated><title type='text'>“Titian Karir Terpadu ITB 2010”</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Let’s start some babbles…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bridging the Academic and Industrial World Through ITB Career Expo 2010&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="center"&gt;by Peter Tobing&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;The ITB Career Expo 2010 held in Sasana Budaya Ganesha, Bandung from October 15&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; to 17&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; is one of the biggest job exhibition in Indonesia. The hype of the exhibition brings thousands of fresh university graduates and jobseekers from all over the country to gather in this annual event.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Nur (21), a fresh graduate in electrical engineering from ITB says that she is very excited with the expo as she finally could try her luck in pursuing her dream job in a multinational company. As with Nur, many other participants are very grateful for PCAD ITB for successfully collaborating with the companies and for hosting the event. “I am thankful for this career expo. This means a lot for me and my friends here. We’re just graduated from college and this kind of event acts as a bridge between the academic and the industrial world. It really helps me looking for a job easily. I hope I can start my career path soon within one of the companies in here”, says Irvan (22), one of the participant that feels glad he can attend and get involved in the Career Expo vibe.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;This year’s Career Expo showcases more than 50 top companies profile in Indonesia. Most of them are engineering based company, ranging from oil &amp;amp; gas, mining, plantation, telecommunications, IT , banking, manufacturing industries, media, and consulting industries. Each company showcases their company profile and announces available job vacancies in their booth, with a cv drop box for easy job application. Jobseeker may directly submit their résumé to the box or via online application.&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Company X, one of the top oil &amp;amp; gas company has been the top favorited company for years. As with preceding years, the queuing line in X’s stand has never been short. Jobseekers &amp;amp; university graduates seem to show high interest in working in the company. “The salary here is the highest paid from all other companies they say. And with so many jobseekers coming nationwide, competitions are going to be tough”, tells Herman (24), while standing in line for application.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Naya, Bunz, Manto, pinjem nama lo2 pada ya buat di artikel geje ini.. hehe.. To the rest of Geng Kampung-ers yg blom dapet kerjaan (hefri, agi, gue, naya, manto, bunz), mudah2an cepet dapet, &amp;amp; semoga kita bisa jadi berkah dimanapun kita nanti bekerja.. Amin.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-1211817667242723362?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/1211817667242723362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=1211817667242723362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1211817667242723362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1211817667242723362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2010/10/titian-karir-terpadu-itb-2010.html' title='“Titian Karir Terpadu ITB 2010”'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-3606005420886300321</id><published>2010-10-19T08:36:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T09:27:53.735+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding a Job</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I’ve made a final decision that instead of continuing my study to a master degree, I am going to find a job first. Period. Sure it’s nice to have an even higher degree, a Master degree overseas, what kind of typical Indonesian student doesn’t want it? But I’ve come into a comfort settlement to not rushing into the – what I can think about it at the moment – unclear state of being prestigious by extending your last name with &lt;em&gt;embel2&lt;/em&gt; MT or MBA.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*righttt… I just haven’t found yet the true meaning of obtaining a master degree other than getting a slightly higher job position with a slightly higher paycheck. And, to be honest, I am somewhat quite tired of another years of study. 16 years of study, study, and study. I want to do something else! At least, that’s all I can think about it right now. What is the true meaning of a master degree anyway? I hope I’ll find it out someday*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;This October, right before my graduation, there is this ITB Job Fair, held for 3 days. I of course don’t want to waste my chances of getting a job. So I printed like 10 résumés and was spamming like every company’s booth back there. LOL. I Look like a desperate jobseeker. A bad one.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Among all of the companies I applied to – most of them are technology based&amp;#160; companies – I &lt;em&gt;nyeleneh&lt;/em&gt;ly applied to an unpredictable position at a company which seems totally unrelated with my background degree: A reporter for a local English newspaper. Why &lt;em&gt;nyeleneh&lt;/em&gt;? Because most people would think why would an engineer, from a so-called top university, with a not too bad GPA, and some good technical experience get into journalistic world? What about those crazy 4 hard-working years?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ah.. Screw you people. I can do anything I want. Who knows what future holds? Besides, those job applications are still on process, I don’t know which will be the one.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bismillah.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-3606005420886300321?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/3606005420886300321/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=3606005420886300321' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3606005420886300321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3606005420886300321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2010/10/finding-job.html' title='Finding a Job'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-8838479569412538958</id><published>2010-09-22T21:04:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T08:37:54.522+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sidang Tugas Akhir</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Semalaman saya susah tidur. Jantung berdegup kencang, pikiran kemana-mana, berkeringat dingin, dan gejala-gejala sidang lainnya sepertinya lengkap dan memuncak pada malam H-1 sidang kemarin. Tadi malam, saya tak henti-hentinya berusaha memasrahkan diri kepada Tuhan. Berdoa. Khusyuk. Akhirnya bisa tertidur juga walau mungkin cuma 3-4 jam? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Dengan bantuan alarm hp, saya bisa bangun jam 05.00 tepat subuh tadi. Mama juga sudah saya minta tolong malam sebelumnya untuk membangunkan pagi-pagi sekali via telepon. Tentunya tidur saya tidak pulas, mengingat tidur hanya sebentar, sehingga badan saya masih terasa pegal-pegal dan tidak sepenuhnya segar. Tetapi, begitu bangun tidur pikiran saya langsung teringat, &amp;quot;Ini Hari-H!&amp;quot;, adrenalin pun muncul lagi. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Saya mandi. Berpakaian rapih, memakai kostum sidang lengkap. Sarapan. Kemudian bersiap-siap berangkat ke kampus. Semua keperluan sidang sudah saya persiapkan malam sebelumnya: dua buah laptop beserta charger untuk presentasi dan demo, backup slide presentasi di flash drive, handout slide presentasi, satu salinan draft TA yang selama ini saya gunakan, sebotol minum, satu box tissue (berguna sekali kalau anda suka berkeringat dingin kalau grogi!), dan tidak lupa kamera digital :) &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Jam 07.15 saya tiba di lab radar. Ternyata cuma ada Ilma, sahabat saya yang ingin menonton sidang TA saya. Para staff lab radar belum ada yang datang! Untungnya ruangan sidang saya tidak dikunci sehingga saya bisa masuk dan memasang laptop untuk presentasi, serta membiasakan diri dengan ruangan tersebut. Beberapa saat kemudian, Pak Kus datang dan membawakan projector. Saya langsung memasang dan mengatur projector tersebut. Selanjutnya saya masih sempat latihan sidang sebentar, disaksikan oleh Ilma dan Ai. Untunglah penontong sidang TA saya tidak banyak, mengingat banyak teman saya lainnya sedang sibuk dengan deadline draft TA untuk besok, sementara beberapa teman lainnya terlalu enggan untuk bangun jam 7 pagi untuk melihat saya sidang. Hehe.. Tetapi saya merasa lebih nyaman dengan kondisi penonton sedikit tersebut. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Sekitar jam 08.15 para dosen penguji dan dosen pembimbing saya telah berada di ruang sidang. Sidang pun siap dimulai. Format sidang di jurusan saya dibagi ke dalam tiga sesi: (1) 15 - 20 menit presentasi TA, (2) 60 - 90 menit sesi tanya jawab dengan para dosen penguji, dan (3) +- 5 menit sesi rapat pleno para dosen penguji untuk menentukan hasil sidang TA. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Pada sesi pertama, saya diberi kesempatan membawakan presentasi laporan TA saya. Menurut Ai dan Ilma, presentasi saya di waktu sidang jauh lebih baik pada saat latihan dengan mereka. Syukurlah. Selama ini saya berdoa agar saya dapat menyampaikan presentasi TA dengan tenang, menggunakan bahasa baku yang baik, dan tidak terburu-buru. Selain itu, menurut teman-teman saya juga, slide presentasi saya juga bagus. :) Saya pun mengakui, saya suka dengan desain dan tema yang saya gunakan pada slide presentasi saya. Saya membuat desain slide ini sendiri, dengan mengambil gambar latar belakang dari internet tentunya, ditambah dengan sedikit keahlian photoshop amatir. :D Berikut ini beberapa contohnya. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TJoMG3jrrxI/AAAAAAAAAQY/NOFuuMFtW24/s1600-h/image%5B2%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TJoMJ-eCEPI/AAAAAAAAAQc/Yd0PcgMPAhU/image_thumb.png?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TJoMNq6oo0I/AAAAAAAAAQg/hnAx94upFT0/s1600-h/image%5B5%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TJoMUT_fCAI/AAAAAAAAAQk/iS1LQ7WczsM/image_thumb%5B1%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TJoMZQBVJAI/AAAAAAAAAQo/Fshbhxhvh2k/s1600-h/image%5B11%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TJoMfM7PqpI/AAAAAAAAAQs/_5H5Xx43mSo/image_thumb%5B3%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TJoMih4EtmI/AAAAAAAAAQw/K5mzXFt7xoA/s1600-h/image%5B8%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: inline; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px" title="image" border="0" alt="image" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TJoMnJ-LViI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/TV56VxG64gI/image_thumb%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="244" height="184" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Setelah saya menyampaikan presentasi, sesi selanjutnya adalah sesi tanya jawab. Menurut beberapa pengalaman teman, sesi ini paling sulit dan menegangkan - tidak jarang&amp;#160; ada dosen penguji yang 'membantai' mahasiswa dengan berondongan pertanyaan dan argumen fatal!&amp;#160; Lagi, saya berdoa agar saya dapat mengerti dan menjawab pertanyaan-pertanyaan dari para dosen penguji dengan baik, tidak nyolot dan ngeyel (karena - jujur - saya mungkin salah satu orang paling nyolot yang pernah anda temui), serta bisa menerima kritik dan masukkan dari para dosen dengan terbuka. Dan syukurlah, sesi tanya jawab yang saya alami tadi ternyata tidak sebegitu menegangkan seperti yang diceritakan orang-orang. Para dosen penguji cukup ramah, dan sering berkelakar, suasananya santai, pertanyaan-pertanyaan para dosen bisa saya jawab dengan baik. Menurut saya, sesi tanya jawab tadi lebih mengarah kepada bentuk diskusi yang bertujuan untuk eksplorasi ilmu pengetahuan dan pengembangan kemajuan teknologi, alih-alih berbentuk sidang penghakiman 3 lawan 1. Sesi tanya jawab ini juga ternyata tidak terlalu lama, hanya 1 jam! Durasi ini boleh dikatakan cukup singkat untuk sebuah sesi tanya jawab sidang TA. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Sesi terakhir adalah rapat pleno para dosen penguji untuk menentukan nilai akhir sidang TA saya. Para dosen berdiskusi dan mengambil keputusan selama kurang lebih 5 menit. Setelah itu, hasilnya diumumkan kepada saya. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Saya, Peter Hamonangan L. Tobing - 13206092, dinyatakan lulus, dengan nilai sidang TA Baik Sekali, atau - saya lebih suka mengatakannya - &lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;! :D &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Saya merasa gembira dan bersyukur sekali hari ini. Akhirnya kuliah selama 4 tahun usai juga. TA - yang begitu banyak menyita waktu, pikiran, hati, emosi, tenaga, kesehatan, dan keuangan saya selama setahun belakangan ini - akhirnya memberikan hasil yang sangat memuaskan. Hari ini indah sekali =') &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TJoMp302ouI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/Doe4tqZ36EQ/s1600-h/100_2136%5B7%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right-width: 0px; display: block; float: none; border-top-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; margin-left: auto; border-left-width: 0px; margin-right: auto" title="100_2136" border="0" alt="100_2136" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TJoMwrz8LQI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/IlYWkNy8e34/100_2136_thumb%5B9%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="244" height="152" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; bunz, gue, ai, ilma – setelah sidang&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Thanks God, thanks everyone! (mama, papa, uli, baby, pak hendrawan, pak adit, pak tutun, pak iskandar, bunz, ilma, ai, oryza, dito, jeffrey, giri, rara, hefri, yuris, wayan, naya, roy, ananto, dita, ling2, frida, hermanto, firman, anggita, hana, shendi, totz, shiddiq, mbasus, gandhi, mey, marie, febria, trias, tante mirna, tante ina, tulang leo, tulang &amp;amp; nantulang didot, ari, uda mulya, amang tua, namboru &amp;amp; amangboru, semua yang tidak bisa saya sebutkan satu persatu) GBU all!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-8838479569412538958?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/8838479569412538958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=8838479569412538958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/8838479569412538958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/8838479569412538958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2010/09/sidang-tugas-akhir.html' title='Sidang Tugas Akhir'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TJoMJ-eCEPI/AAAAAAAAAQc/Yd0PcgMPAhU/s72-c/image_thumb.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-4803891143879414472</id><published>2010-08-16T17:21:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T17:21:09.836+07:00</updated><title type='text'>UML are so..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strike&gt;GAY&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;#160; ridiculous&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;real programmer use code/pseudo code/flowchart to understand. period.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-4803891143879414472?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/4803891143879414472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=4803891143879414472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4803891143879414472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4803891143879414472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2010/08/uml-are-so.html' title='UML are so..'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-4559493482315392536</id><published>2010-08-13T19:00:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T19:11:54.180+07:00</updated><title type='text'>aku bak sang surya?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.flarn.com/~warlock/tarot/fantastical/19.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;h2 align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;You are The Sun&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;Happiness, Content, Joy.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;The meanings for the Sun are fairly &lt;u&gt;&lt;em&gt;simple&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/u&gt; and consistent.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;Young&lt;/font&gt;, &lt;font color="#0000ff"&gt;healthy&lt;/font&gt;, &lt;font color="#800080"&gt;new&lt;/font&gt;, &lt;font color="#000080"&gt;fresh&lt;/font&gt;. The brain is working, things that were muddled come clear, everything falls into place, and everything seems to go your way.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana"&gt;The Sun is ruled by the Sun, of course. This is the light that comes after the long dark night, Apollo to the Moon's Diana. A positive card, it promises you your day in the sun. Glory, gain, triumph, pleasure, truth, success. As the moon symbolized inspiration from the unconscious, from dreams, this card symbolizes discoveries made fully consciousness and wide awake. You have an &lt;strong&gt;understanding and&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;enjoyment of &lt;u&gt;science and math&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;beautifully constructed &lt;u&gt;music&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;carefully &lt;u&gt;reasoned philosophy&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;It is a card of &lt;font size="3"&gt;intellect&lt;/font&gt;, clarity of mind, and feelings of youthful &lt;font color="#ff0000" size="3"&gt;energy&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Verdana" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;What Tarot Card are You?&lt;/b&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flarn.com/~warlock/tarot" target="_blank"&gt;Take the Test to Find Out.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;iseng-iseng kuis tarot&lt;/em&gt;. cukup akurat, tapi kayaknya emang semua kuis2 begini yang dimasukin yang baik2 deh –_-!! what are u?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-4559493482315392536?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/4559493482315392536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=4559493482315392536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4559493482315392536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4559493482315392536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2010/08/aku-sang-surya.html' title='aku bak sang surya?'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-2519149697137986957</id><published>2010-07-23T11:34:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T11:34:54.535+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lari pete!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size="6"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;26 Agustus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size="3"&gt;adalah deadline pengumpulan draft. Minggu depan musti presentasi TA dulu ke pembimbing + sebagian draft. Semoga sukses.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size="3"&gt;Bismillah.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-2519149697137986957?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/2519149697137986957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=2519149697137986957' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/2519149697137986957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/2519149697137986957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2010/07/lari-pete.html' title='Lari pete!!'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-1875421764852666865</id><published>2010-07-11T14:10:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T14:10:29.055+07:00</updated><title type='text'>C.I.N.T.A – d’Bagindaz</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt;Berapa kali ku harus katakan cinta     &lt;br /&gt;berapa lama ku harus menunggumu      &lt;br /&gt;Diujung gelisah ini aku      &lt;br /&gt;tak sedetikpun tak ingat kamu      &lt;br /&gt;namun dirimu masih begitu      &lt;br /&gt;acuhkanku tak mau tahu      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(*)       &lt;br /&gt;Luka, luka, luka yang kurasakan        &lt;br /&gt;bertubi, tubi, tubi engkau berikan        &lt;br /&gt;cinta ku bertepuk sebelah tangan        &lt;br /&gt;tapi aku balas senyum keindahan&lt;/em&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reff :       &lt;br /&gt;Bertahan satu cinta, bertahan satu C.I.N.T.A        &lt;br /&gt;bertahan satu cinta, bertahan satu C.I.N.T.A        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt;Pernahkah engkau sejenak mengingat aku,     &lt;br /&gt;pernahkah ingat walau seperti angin berlalu      &lt;br /&gt;Disetiap malam kini aku      &lt;br /&gt;tak sedetikpun tak ingat kamu      &lt;br /&gt;namun dirimu masih begitu      &lt;br /&gt;acuhkanku, tak mau tahu      &lt;br /&gt;back to : &lt;em&gt;(*)&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Reff&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;em&gt;(*)&lt;/em&gt; , &lt;strong&gt;Reff (2x)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#0000a0"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lirik dari &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://lirik.kapanlagi.com/artis/d_bagindas/cinta" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sini&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:838262d2-191d-448f-810f-b39496afb2c4" style="padding-right: 0px; display: block; padding-left: 0px; float: none; padding-bottom: 0px; margin-left: auto; width: 425px; margin-right: auto; padding-top: 0px"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3D4aZDsQv9k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3D4aZDsQv9k&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Pertama kali denger lagu ini waktu di carrefour. Trus nyangkut sampe sekarang. Trus suka. :p Menurut saya lagunya bagus, simpel, &lt;em&gt;catchy.&lt;/em&gt; Tetapi banyak juga yang ga suka lagu ini. Liat aja komentar2 di youtube, tidak sedikit yang mencaci maki (ada yg mengganti lirik “ce-i-en-te-a” dengan “te-i-en-je-a” dong), ada yg bilang nama bandnya ga banget, penyanyinya bindeng, mellow2 najis, alay, mencoreng citra musik indonesia, dsb. Publik emang kejam yah?.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Band-band melayu emang berjamuran. Emang sih, kalo kebanyakan lama-lama orang bosan. Tapi ini masalah selera aja toh? Ada yang demen, ada yg ga. Kalau ada yang bagus dan kita suka, why not?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;*yay di blog gue ada satu postingan tentang band melayu!!*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent" id="scid:0767317B-992E-4b12-91E0-4F059A8CECA8:57319166-0311-4bc6-a73c-755a50d83194" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; float: none; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;Technorati Tags: &lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/cinta" rel="tag"&gt;cinta&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/d'bagindaz" rel="tag"&gt;d'bagindaz&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/band+melayu" rel="tag"&gt;band melayu&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-1875421764852666865?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/1875421764852666865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=1875421764852666865' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1875421764852666865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1875421764852666865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2010/07/cinta-dbagindaz.html' title='C.I.N.T.A – d’Bagindaz'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-6536265725137250768</id><published>2010-06-29T09:40:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T09:40:34.997+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sometimes we just don’t understand…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TCldGDhoKWI/AAAAAAAAAQI/zNxaMN-tN2g/s1600-h/image%5B13%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img title="image" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="751" alt="image" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TCldIDOZ1fI/AAAAAAAAAQM/lfAVg7IvFoo/image_thumb%5B11%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="551" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;dapet dari febria. bagus banget. share ke temen2 yah. :-)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-6536265725137250768?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/6536265725137250768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=6536265725137250768' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/6536265725137250768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/6536265725137250768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2010/06/sometimes-we-just-dont-understand.html' title='Sometimes we just don’t understand…'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TCldIDOZ1fI/AAAAAAAAAQM/lfAVg7IvFoo/s72-c/image_thumb%5B11%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-7228942621462389297</id><published>2010-06-22T22:21:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T22:22:19.815+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ranah dan Wacana</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Judul &lt;em&gt;postingan&lt;/em&gt; di atas mungkin terdengar aneh. Apa &lt;em&gt;sih&lt;/em&gt; maksudnya?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;“Ranah” dan “Wacana” adalah dua kata-kata favorit saya saat ini :). Itu saja. Hehe. Entah kenapa, akhir-akhir ini saya senang sekali menggunakan kata-kata tersebut dalam berbagai ranah.. Ups.. Sampai-sampai saya merasa bahwa saya telah berlebihan menggunakan dua kata-kata tersebut serta tidak pada tempatnya. Contoh:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000040"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;RANAH         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;“Gosip ini jangan sampai bocor ke &lt;strong&gt;ranah&lt;/strong&gt; publik yah!”        &lt;br /&gt;”Teman saya gemar berdiskusi tentang kemajuan bangsa dalam &lt;strong&gt;ranah&lt;/strong&gt; teknologi”        &lt;br /&gt;”Hati-hati dalam menyimpan informasi pribadi di &lt;strong&gt;ranah&lt;/strong&gt; dunia maya”        &lt;br /&gt;”&lt;strong&gt;Ranah&lt;/strong&gt;, papa mana?”        &lt;br /&gt;”&lt;strong&gt;Ranah&lt;/strong&gt; air ku tidak kulupakan”        &lt;br /&gt;”&lt;strong&gt;Ranah&lt;/strong&gt; di &lt;strong&gt;ranah&lt;/strong&gt; anak kambing saya…”        &lt;br /&gt;”Aku lagi &lt;strong&gt;ranah&lt;/strong&gt; sama kamu. Kamu &lt;em&gt;ngeselin”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000040"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WACANA         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;“Ke Ciwalk &lt;em&gt;yuk&lt;/em&gt;! Karaokean kita” “Ah, paling &lt;strong&gt;wacana&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;doang”&lt;/em&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;”Apa kabar &lt;strong&gt;wacana&lt;/strong&gt; beres-beres lab?”        &lt;br /&gt;”Geng omdo sekali lagi sukses membuat &lt;strong&gt;wacana&lt;/strong&gt; sekedar &lt;strong&gt;wacana &lt;/strong&gt;belaka”        &lt;br /&gt;”Geng omdo adalah cikal bakal berdirinya PT. &lt;strong&gt;Wacana&lt;/strong&gt; Abadi yang menjual omongan semata”        &lt;br /&gt;”Bikin &lt;strong&gt;wacana&lt;/strong&gt; ke Bali yok!” “&lt;strong&gt;Wacana&lt;/strong&gt; doang kan? Tuh si X jagonya”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Haha.. &lt;em&gt;Postingan&lt;/em&gt; yang aneh. Eh, tetapi saya jadi ingat bahwa sebenarnya dari dulu yang namanya &lt;em&gt;catchphrase&lt;/em&gt; selalu ada dan terus berkembang dari jaman ke jaman. Beberapa yang populer antara lain (seingat saya): &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000040"&gt;“&lt;em&gt;Please deh&lt;/em&gt;!”        &lt;br /&gt;”Ya iya lah, masa ya iya &lt;em&gt;dong&lt;/em&gt;. Rihanna &lt;em&gt;aja&lt;/em&gt; umbrella ella ella, masa umbredong edong edong”        &lt;br /&gt;”&lt;em&gt;So what gitu loh&lt;/em&gt;”        &lt;br /&gt;”&lt;em&gt;Au ah&lt;/em&gt; gelap!”        &lt;br /&gt;”&lt;em&gt;Emang gue pikirin&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;em&gt;”&lt;/em&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;dsb&lt;em&gt;…&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Btw&lt;/em&gt;, tepat &lt;em&gt;ga sih&lt;/em&gt; kalimat-kalimat di atas disebut sebagai &lt;em&gt;catchphrase&lt;/em&gt;? Ah, terserah lah..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ngomong-ngomong&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;catchphrase &lt;/em&gt;yang lagi “&lt;em&gt;in”&lt;/em&gt; apa ya? Hehe maklum sudah lama tidak berkecimpung dalam &lt;strong&gt;ranah&lt;/strong&gt; pergaulan anak muda *halah*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-7228942621462389297?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/7228942621462389297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=7228942621462389297' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/7228942621462389297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/7228942621462389297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2010/06/ranah-dan-wacana.html' title='Ranah dan Wacana'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-8759442342674015600</id><published>2010-06-22T15:55:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T16:01:53.106+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Susah Konsentrasi</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Pekerjaan saya akhir-akhir ini banyak menggunakan komputer. Membaca paper, menulis, &lt;em&gt;coding&lt;/em&gt;, dsb. Padahal sebenarnya saya tidak terlalu suka bekerja terus menerus di depan komputer. Mata saya cepat sekali lelah. Apalagi saya harus memakai kacamata apabila bekerja di depan komputer.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Hal lain yang membuat saya tidak begitu senang bekerja di depan komputer adalah susahnya berkonsentrasi. Ya, belakangan ini begitu banyaknya godaan yang ada di komputer saya (game, film, BROWSING, etc).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Beberapa teman saya tampaknya mudah sekali mengatasi godaan-godaan media digital ini (apa sih tipsnya?). Tetapi apalah saya ini, manusia lemah yang sering terjerumus ke dalam jurang godaan. Kalau lagi &lt;em&gt;stuck &lt;/em&gt;dengan pekerjaan, pikiran saya seringkali buyar, saya malah bermain-main game, iseng-iseng buka ini itu. Saya baru bisa fokus lagi beberapa waktu (bisa beberapa jam) setelahnya, tetapi itupun masih dalam keadaan &lt;em&gt;stuck&lt;/em&gt;, walhasil saya malah kembali &lt;em&gt;ngalor-ngidul&lt;/em&gt;. Padahal saya tahu saya harus dengan segera menyelesaikan kerjaan-kerjaan tsb.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Pekerjaan yang paling membutuhkan konsentrasi menurut saya adalah membaca dan memahami materi di depan komputer. Terutama apabila materi bacaannya &lt;strike&gt;tidak menarik&lt;/strike&gt; sulit. Misalnya memahami cara kerja suatu algoritma, memahami prosedur, mempelajari syntax-syntax pemrograman, dsb. Kalau materinya seperti itu, saya butuh waktu lama untuk memahaminya, dan dalam proses memahami itu saya malah jadi sering &lt;em&gt;ngalor ngidul&lt;/em&gt; melakukan hal-hal lain, alih-alih memusatkan perhatian. Sebenarnya tidak hanya membaca dan memahami materi, menulis dan “berkarya” (&lt;em&gt;coding&lt;/em&gt;, membuat analisis, menulis laporan, ber-&lt;em&gt;engineer&lt;/em&gt; ria, dsb) pun seperti itu.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Kalau sudah kelamaan &lt;em&gt;stuck&lt;/em&gt; saya memutuskan untuk beristirahat, berdoa sungguh-sungguh. Lalu, saya memutuskan untuk sebisa mungkin mengerjakan semuanya tidak menggunakan komputer. Jadi, materi yang susah saya mengerti, saya print terlebih dahulu; menulis saya lakukan di atas buku tulis, hal-hal seperti itu. Dengan demikian, resiko terjerumus godaan berbagai macam hiburan di komputer bisa ditekan. Selain itu, membaca bacaan dari kertas (&lt;em&gt;printed paper&lt;/em&gt;) lebih ramah-mata (&lt;em&gt;eye friendly&lt;/em&gt;?) daripada menggunakan monitor komputer. Walhasil, saya lebih mudah berkonsentrasi. Sayangnya, hal ini boros kertas, sekalipun kertas &lt;em&gt;recycle&lt;/em&gt; :( . Tetapi apa boleh buat. Saya musti bisa berkonsentrasi. Maafkan saya ibu alam (&lt;em&gt;mother nature?&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Susah &lt;em&gt;nih&lt;/em&gt;. Boleh dibilang saya seorang yang &lt;em&gt;computer literate, &lt;/em&gt;tetapi saya lebih memilih untuk bekerja sesedikit mungkin di depan komputer.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-8759442342674015600?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/8759442342674015600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=8759442342674015600' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/8759442342674015600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/8759442342674015600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2010/06/susah-konsentrasi.html' title='Susah Konsentrasi'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-1700348437294160249</id><published>2010-06-21T18:15:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T18:16:48.318+07:00</updated><title type='text'>22</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Ada orang yang dengan mudahnya mencapai sesuatu dgn effortless.. Sementara yang lain berjuang mati-matian, dan belum tentu mendapatkannya. Ini bukan keadilan murni. Ini situasi dimana kemujuran memiliki peran. Yes, I also believe in luck”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="480" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/236/462657068_8878d8bf53.jpg" width="480" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Anyway, Happy birthday to me!! Di usia yang ke-22 ini saya sangat bersyukur telah dikasih kehidupan yang indah.. Setelah saya pikir dan renungkan, saya ternyata masih sering buta dan tidak tahu terima kasih atas kasih dan berkat Tuhan yang begitu banyak ke saya. Tuh lihat saja dari kalimat pembuka postingan blog ini.. Masih penuh dengan nada iri dan ketidakpuasan.. &lt;em&gt;*Berlebihan ah..*&lt;/em&gt; Haha.. Padahal pete, apa sih kurangnya lo? Keluarga komplit, punya rumah, masih bisa kuliah, di ganesha 10 pula, masih bisa makan, masih bisa sekali2 nonton bioskop, masih bisa DDR-an, masih bisa main musik, masih bisa naik angkot, punya banyak teman, keluarga penyayang.. Itu semua masih kurang? Memangnya kamu mau apa?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3227/2951379113_c0c3835515.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Kurang.. Manusia memang ga pernah puas. Tak terkecuali saya. Saya ingin lebih. Saya tidak ingin hanya sebatas ini. Bukan berarti saya rakus. Percayalah, pada akhirnya saya hanya ingin bisa memberi, menjadi berkat bagi orang lain, menolong orang lain. Mungkin itu sebabnya saya ingin lebih, membangun fondasi diri. I want more! MORE!! Tunggu, bukankah ini adalah strategi tipikal orang-orang? Haruskah saya merasa bersalah mengutamakan kepentingan pribadi? Saya hanya ingin bermaksud baik.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/211/503417884_f621874ff3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Love yourself first. That’s what they say. Tapi haruskah melakukannya dengan menjadikan diri saya hamba uang? hamba kesuksesan? Astaga, apa tujuan hidup saya hanya untuk membuat uang dan membagi-bagikan uang? 22 tahun. Hampir seperempat abad. Masih banyak kabut di jalan kehidupan saya. Tapi yang saya tahu, saya mau sukses dunia dan akhirat.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="386" src="http://dark.pozadia.org/images/wallpapers/There%20is%20always%20hope-251688.jpeg" width="513" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Happy birthday juga buat papa &amp;amp; uli. Satu tahun telah kita lewati dan kita masih bisa ulang tahun barengan, meskipun misah-misah tempat. Thx to skype &amp;amp; fb &amp;amp; sms &amp;amp; all sort of communication techies. Wish you all the happiness, health, and lots of success!! Wish me all the best too! ;D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;God, help me graduate this year please… I want it so bad I need Your help, my Lord..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Disclaimer: I don’t own all of these pics. They’re just so cool.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-1700348437294160249?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/1700348437294160249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=1700348437294160249' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1700348437294160249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1700348437294160249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2010/06/22.html' title='22'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/236/462657068_8878d8bf53_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-3827799634592161525</id><published>2010-06-17T08:37:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T08:41:21.078+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TBl8Rrq8dCI/AAAAAAAAAQA/mUXHEPBt61U/s1600-h/Morning%21%5B46%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img title="Morning!" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="460" alt="Morning!" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TBl8TKz_frI/AAAAAAAAAQE/o_DIM-3-y_o/Morning%21_thumb%5B42%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="360" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;(picture from &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.countryliving.com/cm/countryliving/images/CH/frosted-donut-de.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;here&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ayo pete! &lt;font size="5"&gt;Semangat!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;*tiap hari dikasih kata2 ‘semangat’.. mudah2an beneren jadi semangat dan ga bosan disemangatin*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-3827799634592161525?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/3827799634592161525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=3827799634592161525' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3827799634592161525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3827799634592161525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2010/06/morning.html' title='Morning!'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TBl8TKz_frI/AAAAAAAAAQE/o_DIM-3-y_o/s72-c/Morning%21_thumb%5B42%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-1485169362776104853</id><published>2010-06-15T23:13:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T23:13:49.806+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sidang anak2 telmat</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Hari ini saya menyaksikan sidang TA 5 teman se-lab: Naya, Wayan, Yuris, Jefri, Hefri. Semuanya disidang hari ini, 15 Juni 2010. Dari yang paling pagi, Naya jam 07.00, sampe Hefri jam 13.00. Alhamdulillah mereka semua lulus dengan nilai bagus-bagus.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Dari sini juga saya jadi lebih tahu bagaimana rasanya disidang, pertanyaan-pertanyaan seperti apa saja yang dilontarkan para dosen penguji, dosen penguji X orangnya seperti apa, dosen penguji Y orangnya seperti apa. Mudah-mudahan saya akan cukup siap nanti sewaktu sidang TA saya.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Sorenya, beberapa dari kami mampir makan malam di MCCF dalam perjalanan pulang ke tempat masing-masing. Ngobrol seputar sidang tadi. Menyenangkan :) .&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;DI perjalanan pulang saya baru menyadari kenyataan, bahwa mungkin saya akan jarang serkali bertemu dengan mereka-mereka lagi mulai saat ini. Beberapa dari mereka sudah sibuk magang, beberapa mau pulang ke kampung halamannya masing-masing, yang jelas rata-rata dari mereka sudah tidak ada lagi yang punya kepentingan untuk &lt;em&gt;ngampus&lt;/em&gt;. Mungkin hanya akan ketemu sekali nanti pada tanggal 17 Juli, saat mereka di wisuda. Tetapi setelah itu?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Sekarang mereka telah lulus. Semangat dan kesuksesan mereka seharian ini telah menjadi inspirasi buat saya untuk mengerjakan Tugas Akhir dengan baik dan segera menyusul mereka yang telah lulus dengan hasil yang baik pula. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Saya terharu memikirkan ini semua tadi, memikirkan bahwa sekelompok sahabat yang sudah sering bersama-sama selama 2 tahun di Teknik Telekomunikasi ITB, akhirnya akan berpisah juga. =’) Agak sedih juga yah?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TBemr04KRNI/AAAAAAAAAPw/8bEjOWoiF4s/s1600-h/image%5B9%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img title="image" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="256" alt="image" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TBemuxp95PI/AAAAAAAAAP4/vfHX4S7noQE/image_thumb%5B7%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="317" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Waktu pertama kali menempati lab baru bersama anak2 telematika, Februari 2010. Kiri-kanan: Wayan, Jeffrey, Hefri, Yuris, saya, Naya. Kurang lengkap dengan Bunz, Joice, Firman, Giri, Rara. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Time flies so fast… I can only try to value them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-1485169362776104853?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/1485169362776104853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=1485169362776104853' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1485169362776104853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1485169362776104853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2010/06/sidang-anak2-telmat.html' title='Sidang anak2 telmat'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TBemuxp95PI/AAAAAAAAAP4/vfHX4S7noQE/s72-c/image_thumb%5B7%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-845032505893919064</id><published>2010-06-15T22:28:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T22:28:52.687+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh No! - Marina &amp; The Diamonds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;   &lt;pre&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#400000"&gt;Don't do love, don't do friends
I'm only after success
Don't need a relationship
I'll never soften my grip

Don't want cash, don't want card
Want it fast, want it hard
Don't need money, don't need fame
I just want to make a change
I just wanna change (x4)

CHORUS:
I know exactly what I want and who I want to be
I know exactly why I walk and talk like a machine
I'm now becoming my own self-fulfilled prophecy
Oh, oh no, oh no, oh no&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;

  &lt;pre&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TBecKcnum6I/AAAAAAAAAPo/2IjGtCcW8Jw/s1600-h/image%5B4%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img title="image" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="240" alt="image" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TBecMVBcE5I/AAAAAAAAAPs/N75vLLb5pv8/image_thumb%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;font face="Trebuchet MS" color="#400000"&gt;
One track mind, one track heart
If I fail, I'll fall apart
Maybe it is all a test
Cause I feel like I'm the worst
So I always act like I'm the best

If you are not very careful
Your possessions will possess you
TV taught me how to feel
Now real life has no appeal
It has no appeal (x4)

(chorus repeat twice)

I'm gonna live, I'm gonna fly,
I'm gonna fail, I'm gonna die,
I'm gonna live, I'm gonna fly
I'm gonna fail, gonna die, die, die, die

(chorus repeat twice)

Da-da-dum...
Oh, oh no, oh no, oh no&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;
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  &lt;pre&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lyrics taken from &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://marinaandthediamonds.net/lyrics/#Oh-No" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;here&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;

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    &lt;pre&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marina_and_the_Diamonds" target="_blank"&gt;Marina Diamandis&lt;/a&gt; a.k.a “Marina &amp;amp; The Diamonds” is a 24 year old indie-pop singer from Wales. I just got her album titled “The Family Jewel” last week and I instantly fell in love with her voice &amp;amp; music style. I love every track on it, they’re all fun to listen and catchy. Her voice is bold and edgy, and she has a wide tonal range too. I think she sounds more like a combination between Katy Perry, Charlotte Church, The Ting Tings… Err that’s what I think. I love how she vocalizing the lyrics on most the tracks, very lively, passionate. Lyrics are so real as what a mid-20 young woman would shout to the world.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;

    &lt;pre&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;The lyrics above is from one of my favorite tracks on the album, titled “Oh No!”. Somehow I feel this song describes my current pace of living: I’m &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font face="Trebuchet MS"&gt;ambitious and I want everything done fast and perfect. :D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;

    &lt;div class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent" id="scid:0767317B-992E-4b12-91E0-4F059A8CECA8:37eed672-755b-4e17-9775-3be971ba61b2" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; float: none; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;Technorati Tags: &lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/marina+%26+the+diamonds" rel="tag"&gt;marina &amp;amp; the diamonds&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/oh+no!" rel="tag"&gt;oh no!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-845032505893919064?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/845032505893919064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=845032505893919064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/845032505893919064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/845032505893919064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2010/06/oh-no-marina-diamonds.html' title='Oh No! - Marina &amp;amp; The Diamonds'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TBecMVBcE5I/AAAAAAAAAPs/N75vLLb5pv8/s72-c/image_thumb%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-34003296174417439</id><published>2010-06-13T09:13:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T10:31:51.133+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introspection'/><title type='text'>My battle against negative thoughts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I've been dealing with lots of negative thoughts lately. I worried too much, I felt like I'm not a winner anymore, like I will never get things done properly. I loose my confidence easily. But as always, I'm not showing it to everyone - put on a fake smile all the time, trying to be optimist. Thank goodness I still able to keep my head held high. But still, there's a huge force inside me battling against these negative thoughts, prejudice to other people, worries, etc. What's happening to me?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Seriously, I have to get rid these things off from my mind. They say thoughts affect your performance, your health, your everything. And just find out it's true. Everyday I wake up in the morning, and my mind already occupied with worries. They stay there all day long, till I go to sleep, and they still there when I wake up the next day. Living with worries doesn't get me anywhere. I can not concentrate with my jobs, I can't enjoy my life, I feel like I'm at the lowest part of the society. And I spend the rest of my day just to feel like a looser, being nervous all day long, sweating, heart beating all the time, frowning, being sad all the time. You couldn't think other than your life sucks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So now I know that negative thoughts could kill me. And I won't let it happen. Because thankfully, I still got a piece of winner left in me. I will not lose to stupid thoughts and unreasonable worries. I must start my day everyday as a winner. Look at problems as they were not a problem. If I get bad result from negative thoughts, then once I replace them with positive ones, I'll start having positive results :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Keep smiling, walk and act confidently, look at problems as if they were cool and challenging, pray, enjoy the world, help other people, accept yourself :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-34003296174417439?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/34003296174417439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=34003296174417439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/34003296174417439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/34003296174417439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2010/06/my-battle-against-negative-thoughts.html' title='My battle against negative thoughts'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/TBRQCA3WTEI/AAAAAAAAAPg/N3afxfiQ7Yk/s72-c/winner.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-8159378581845032759</id><published>2010-05-18T16:08:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T16:08:36.296+07:00</updated><title type='text'>kata2 penyemangat hari ini:</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&lt;font face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“problems &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Courier New" color="#808080" size="7"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&lt;font face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;only &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;make &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Courier New" color="#808080" size="7"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="7"&gt;&lt;font face="Courier New"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;stronger&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dikutip dari status ymnya marie. Terkadang status orang2 ada yang bisa bikin kita ikutan semangat. Makasih ya orang2.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent" id="scid:0767317B-992E-4b12-91E0-4F059A8CECA8:4ba1f5a3-c3fc-43d8-97bc-dc2039ecacd0" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; float: none; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;Technorati Tags: &lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/quote" rel="tag"&gt;quote&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-8159378581845032759?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/8159378581845032759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=8159378581845032759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/8159378581845032759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/8159378581845032759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2010/05/kata2-penyemangat-hari-ini.html' title='kata2 penyemangat hari ini:'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-4626612500160159477</id><published>2010-05-12T09:26:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T09:26:27.980+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy birthday ma!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It’s her birthday today, and this is all I can text her this morning:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/S-oRw0tYcpI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/zh5VyQz6MEM/s1600-h/image%5B13%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img title="selamat ulang tahun mama" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: block; float: none; margin-left: auto; border-left: 0px; margin-right: auto; border-bottom: 0px" height="450" alt="selamat ulang tahun mama" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/S-oRzDDTERI/AAAAAAAAAPU/F_FWHx1_MXw/image_thumb%5B11%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="376" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mungkin untuk saat ini saya baru bisa ngasih sebatas ucapan. Tapi percaya ma, ucapan selamat ulang tahun di atas beneran doa tulus dari seorang anak yang sayang sama ibunya. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Oh ya, balesannya seperti ini:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Tq my lovely son. Jesus Blesses You… in your life!!”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Dan seketika itu juga saya tahu, itu ucapan dan doa yang tulus dari seorang ibu yang sangat sayang sama anaknya..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Tuhan terima kasih atas kasih sayang-Mu melalui adanya mama. Jagalah dia di hari tuanya, ketika saya tidak dapat berada di sampingnya. Dan bimbinglah aku selalu supaya dapat menjadi manusia yang berbakti kepada orang-orang yang telah mengasihiku selama ini.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Matius 22:37-39 “Kasihilah Tuhan, Allah-mu, dengan segenap hatimu dan dengan segenap jiwamu dan dengan segenap akal budimu. Itulah hukum yang terutama dan yang pertama. Dan hukum yang kedua, yang sama dengan itu, ialah: Kasihilah sesamamu manusia seperti dirimu sendiri”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-4626612500160159477?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/4626612500160159477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=4626612500160159477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4626612500160159477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4626612500160159477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2010/05/happy-birthday-ma.html' title='Happy birthday ma!'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/S-oRzDDTERI/AAAAAAAAAPU/F_FWHx1_MXw/s72-c/image_thumb%5B11%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-8731667155877889178</id><published>2010-05-08T19:11:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T19:11:57.832+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sedikit bersyukur karena IM di jaman sekarang sangat mudah dan user friendly</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/S-VVA1ngfrI/AAAAAAAAAPI/-2-TEw3EdMg/s1600-h/image%5B10%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img title="image" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="349" alt="image" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/S-VVDIFKNOI/AAAAAAAAAPM/w4whVVDSaNc/image_thumb%5B8%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="501" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/IRC" target="_blank"&gt;IRC&lt;/a&gt;. Sekarang mah udah jarang, atau bahkan ga ada yang make lagi. Make IRC menurut gue ribet dan merepotkan. Mungkin juga emang karena gue udah dimanjain dengan tampilan messenger2 client terkini.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;About screenshot di atas: Si rheza tiba2 ngajak chatting make irc, karena M2nya lemot, dan menurut dia IRC sangat hemat bandwidth (iya gitu? perasaan waktu test pake wireshark, ym ato msn ga gede2 banget ah packetnya..)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-8731667155877889178?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/8731667155877889178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=8731667155877889178' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/8731667155877889178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/8731667155877889178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2010/05/sedikit-bersyukur-karena-im-di-jaman.html' title='Sedikit bersyukur karena IM di jaman sekarang sangat mudah dan user friendly'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/S-VVDIFKNOI/AAAAAAAAAPM/w4whVVDSaNc/s72-c/image_thumb%5B8%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-4832410772953449426</id><published>2010-05-07T21:10:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T21:10:32.430+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hari terakhir kuliah di ITB</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*ehem, postingan kali ini rada-rada gimana gitu, gue aja setelah membacanya ga nyangka bisa nulis beginian*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" color="#42791a" size="5"&gt;---*---&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" color="#42791a" size="5"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Hari ini adalah hari terakhir saya mengenyam pendidikan sarjana di ITB”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" color="#42791a" size="5"&gt;---*---&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Akhir dari segala sesuatu biasanya punya kesan tersendiri. Seperti di hari terakhir kuliah di semester 8 ini. Beberapa hal yang berkesan yang gue temui hari ini:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Tadi siang di depan Circle-K Dayang Sumbi ada ibu2 pincang, pake tongkat, bersama anaknya (sekitar 10-12 tahunan).. Kita berpapasan di depan Circle-K, gue mau ke kampus lewat pintu belakang, si ibu mau menuruni jalan Dago. Awalnya gue beradu pandang dengan beliau, trus si ibu tiba-tiba ngomong,&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font color="#800000"&gt;“Dek, bisa bantu saya? Saya mau jual barang buat nebus ijazah anak saya di SD *apagituguelupa* ditunggu sama kepala sekolahnya sekarang..”.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Trus tiba-tiba aja mata si ibu jadi berkaca-kaca, nada bicaranya pun jadi memelas. Gue jadi iba, lalu bertanya &lt;font color="#808000"&gt;“Jual apa bu?”&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#800000"&gt;“Ini baju saya”&lt;/font&gt; sambil menyodorkan kantong kresek yang dia bawa. Gue ga begitu jelas juga ngeliat seperti apa pakaian yang mau dijual ibu itu, trus gue tanya lagi, &lt;font color="#808000"&gt;“Perlunya berapa bu?”&lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#800000"&gt;“100 ribu nak”&lt;/font&gt;.. Wah lumayan juga, kasihan sekali ibu ini. Gue ga tega. Gue ngeluarin dompet, tapi ternyata isinya cuma ada uang lima ribu, sama ribuan, bingung juga.. &lt;font color="#808000"&gt;“Err, bu ini bu saya cuma bisa ngasih segini, maaf ya bu,&amp;#160; Tuhan berkati”&lt;/font&gt; Gue kasih duit 5 ribu itu, dan kita berpisah, ibu itu masih sesengukan..&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Siangnya di kelas jarkomdat (a.k.a filosofi protokol), Pak Hari memberikan &lt;strike&gt;semprotan2nya&lt;/strike&gt; kuliahnya yang terakhir ke kami, berikut ini adalah beberapa hal yang gue inget –other than materi kuliah tentunya- :&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;“Kalau saja ada 100 orang seperti Sri Mulyani di negara ini, saya yakin negara ini pasti maju.”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;“Inget ya mas, kalau sampe umur 30 anda masih jadi kuli, sorry, sorry deh, you ga bakalan maju dong.. Harus sudah jadi pemimpin.”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;“Gaji seorang dengan sertifikasi CCIE di indonesia berkisar Rp 4xx.xxx.xxx - 5xx.xxx.xxx, kalo di luar bisa US$ 150.000 – 300.000.”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;“Saya lagi perlu orang untuk network administrator di singapur, gaji Rp 24jt/month, kalo ada yang berminat nanti saya hubungkan dengan partner cisco.. Tapi harus bisa beneran lho, jangan CCNA gadungan..”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Kalau diperhatikan, cerita pertama – Rp.100.000- sangat kontras dengan tawran cerita kedua – Rp 5xx.xxx.xx – Ironis.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Entah kenapa, akhir2 ini gue merasakan Indonesia udah dalam taraf sangat kasihan. Kuliah-kuliah pak Hari sering banget menyinggung malangnya nasib negara ini. Korupsi, kemiskinan, mental pemalas, dsb. Dan kita – kami - sebagai anak ITB – &lt;em&gt;by which we have been claimed by many people to be&lt;/em&gt; – “putra putri terbaik bangsa”, sangat diharapkan kontribusinya bagi negara ini. And therefore we have to carry out the obligation to membawa perubahan bagi bangsa di masa depan.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Komentar gue: Rough job. Membawa kesejahteraan kepada ratusan juta kepala yang masing-masing sepertinya hanya memikirkan perut sendiri. Tetapi, jujur aja emang bangsa kita perlu orang pintar. Anyone from ITB?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Okelah. Kuliah 4 tahun di sini sangat memberikan pelajaran hidup yang berharga. Meskipun gue bukan anak KM ataupun aktif di himpunan, gue sedikit mengerti kok masalah masyarakat kita ini. Kan anak ITB cerdas2. Ya masa sih ga kritis dengan lingkungannya? &lt;em&gt;Ya mungkin aja, kan otak, hati, dan perut adalah 3 hal yang berbeda pete&lt;/em&gt;. Hehe. Tapi yah gue bersyukur alhamdulillah masih dibekali pikiran dan hati nurani. Jujur, gue kritis kok, temen-temen gue juga banyak yang kritis terhadap &lt;strike&gt;drama&lt;/strike&gt; keterpurukan di negara ini kok, meskipun gue tidak menunjukkan hal tsb dengan ikut2an organisasi2 apa gitu.. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Karena itu, gue berjanji akan sebisa mungkin membawa perubahan bagi orang lain. Bagaimana caranya? Biarkan kepala dan hati ini bekerja. That’s all.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Bye-bye kuliah.. Come on, tinggal sedikit lagi di stage ini pete! And who knows what comes up next.. You decide.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-4832410772953449426?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/4832410772953449426/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=4832410772953449426' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4832410772953449426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4832410772953449426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2010/05/hari-terakhir-kuliah-di-itb.html' title='Hari terakhir kuliah di ITB'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-3349014705345761374</id><published>2010-05-06T06:38:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T06:38:25.772+07:00</updated><title type='text'>BABI</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/S-IBXXQLUAI/AAAAAAAAAPA/VsF3YYhcypM/s1600-h/image%5B3%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img title="image" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="328" alt="image" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/S-IBbuy-LPI/AAAAAAAAAPE/4uSU2l2HPeM/image_thumb%5B1%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="525" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Ngedraft. Deadline 3 Juni. Sempet ga ya sempet ga ya? Ayo kerjakan sebisa mungkin!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-3349014705345761374?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/3349014705345761374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=3349014705345761374' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3349014705345761374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3349014705345761374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2010/05/babi.html' title='BABI'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/S-IBbuy-LPI/AAAAAAAAAPE/4uSU2l2HPeM/s72-c/image_thumb%5B1%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-4616418296304154542</id><published>2010-04-23T21:02:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T21:08:06.719+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dilemma</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/S9Goe1RpJBI/AAAAAAAAAOw/FPw1OR3X1-0/s1600-h/image%5B10%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img title="image" style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; display: inline; margin: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="281" alt="image" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/S9Gog4pBnmI/AAAAAAAAAO0/xHI8w9fVPIY/image_thumb%5B8%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="509" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The Pros:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Erasmus. Hello? prestise..&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;10 bulan di eropah. Hampir gratis.&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;TU Delft.&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The Cons:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Non-degree&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Cuma exchange&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Kelulusan gue tertunda setahun, karena untuk eligible, gue masih harus menyandang status mahasiswa di sini&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Bingung sumpah.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-4616418296304154542?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/4616418296304154542/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=4616418296304154542' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4616418296304154542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4616418296304154542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2010/04/dilemma.html' title='Dilemma'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/S9Gog4pBnmI/AAAAAAAAAO0/xHI8w9fVPIY/s72-c/image_thumb%5B8%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-2091863321825737395</id><published>2010-04-21T09:45:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T09:50:36.883+07:00</updated><title type='text'>You can do it Pete!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Merasa perlu melampiaskan uneg-uneg yang udah bersarang di kepala akibat 2 huruf keramat semester ini: T &amp;amp; A.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fokus&lt;/strong&gt;. Ok. Jadi gue udah melakukan tindakan yang benar dengan berpuasa fb selama satu semester ini. Tadinya hal ini gue lakukan dengan harapan bisa fokus ngerjain TA. Tetapi ternyata yang namanya masalah ga cuma berasal external distraction seperti itu. Topik TA yang susah (ato disusah-susahin?) bisa bikin gue ga tenang 24/7. Seperti di minggu-minggu terakhir April ini. Dan kadang masih kurang bisa menolak godaan bermain &amp;amp; bersenang. Duh.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;April&lt;/strong&gt;. Dan gue menargetkan setidaknya 80% perancangan jadi akhir bulan ini. Mei nulis buku &amp;amp; optimasi. Juni ngumpulin draft kemudian sidang. Juli wisuda. Bahkan gue udah ngebayangin gue make toga dan sekeluarga dateng merayakan kelulusan gue. Sounds like a standard plan untuk anak tingkat 4. Ngomong &amp;amp; berandai-andai memang gampang yah? Ini tanggal 21 April dan TA gue baru berapa persen sih? Nggak banyak 40-50% udah bagus. Tapi setelah gue itung-itung, ternyata 80% itu masih feasible! Tentunya dengan kerja SUPER KERAS di penghujung april ini. So, mari berdarah-darah!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Stuck&lt;/strong&gt;. Well, gak stuck-stuck amat sih. Karena gue yakin ini cuma masalah waktu aja sampai gue bener mengerti dan bisa menerapkan metode-metode canggih dari paper-paper referensi. Speaking about paper, gossip plagiat di sini sedang hangat-hangatnya. Pendapat gue: yah, kasihan, kurang beruntung, kurang cerdas, menyedihkan lah si mas-mas zul itu. Cukup membuat malu almamater &amp;amp; fakultas gue.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perfection&lt;/strong&gt;. Sisi idealis gue mungkin juga berkontribusi banyak terhadap proses pengerjaan tugas akhir ini yang lama banget progressnya &lt;strike&gt;(padahal kadang emang rada malas)&lt;/strike&gt;. Mahasiswa mana yang mau TA-nya ngasal? Nyontek? Plagiat? Jelas bukan gue. Tapi memang kadang muncul pikiran negatif dan mental tempe dalam diri gue, just set a lower standard pete, yang penting lulus deh. Nggak! selain bikin kepuasan buat diri sendiri karena telah mengerjakan tugas akhir dengan baik dan maksimal, konon katanya TA akan dibawa-bawa kalau mau melanjutkan ke S2 &amp;amp; phD, bahkan untuk beberapa kasus di dunia kerja.. that’s why I treat this final project very seriously, not taking it for granted.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;A final word I must say, &lt;strong&gt;pilihlah topik TA yang bener-bener lo minati&lt;/strong&gt;. Karena beberapa temen gue seperti rada enggan karena mesti belajar sesuatu yang baru yang belom tentu minat mereka. Gue, suka dengan topik TA gue, dan meskipun gue buta sama sekali tentang topik image processing ini pada awalnya, gue senang mempelajarinya. Dan, in case anda mendapat topik yang kurang sreg di hati, cuma ada dua pilihan: love it or leave it. :D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#0080ff"&gt;Bang lulus kapan?&lt;/font&gt; Diusahain Juli ma. Kalo nggak Oktober. &lt;font color="#0080ff"&gt;Ok gapapa, santai aja jangan dibawa stress.&lt;/font&gt; Ok ma, doain. Luv ya.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;SEMANGAT SEMUANYA!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="wlWriterEditableSmartContent" id="scid:0767317B-992E-4b12-91E0-4F059A8CECA8:4a299c13-d99c-47a9-b285-d121bae9de94" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; float: none; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;Technorati Tags: &lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/TA" rel="tag"&gt;TA&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/Tugas+Akhir" rel="tag"&gt;Tugas Akhir&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/Telematik" rel="tag"&gt;Telematik&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/Telkom" rel="tag"&gt;Telkom&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-2091863321825737395?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/2091863321825737395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=2091863321825737395' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/2091863321825737395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/2091863321825737395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2010/04/you-can-do-it-pete.html' title='You can do it Pete!!'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-6565675073135916092</id><published>2010-02-13T09:39:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T09:39:36.268+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Semester 8 and beyond…</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Baru bisa (baca: niat) bikin postingan blog lagi setelah sekian lama nih. Sayang juga ya melihat blog kepunyaan sendiri ga keurusan..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Saat ini gue sedang menduduki semester 8. Ini adalah semester terakhir gue di ITB. Amiin.. Kenapa mesti amin? Karena kita harus bersyukur bisa lulus tepat waktu.. Juli atau maksimal Oktober. Sebenernya sih gue tidak nafsu-nafsu amat ngejar juli. Tapi entah kenapa ada semacam paradigma di orang-orang sekitar bahwa lebih cepat lulus lebih baik. Iya sih, lulus berlama-lama memang menghabiskan waktu dan biaya..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Seorang senior gue pernah bilang bahwa yang penting adalah bukan lulus secepat-cepatnya, tetapi luluslah tepat pada waktunya. Apa itu “tepat pada waktunya”? Maksudnya adalah,&amp;#160; “sudah siap jadi seorang sarjana”. Siap menghadapi kompleksnya dunia di luar sana. Kalau kita belum siap, mending cari bekal lebih banyak lagi sebelum lulus (bukan berarti lulusnya sengaja dilama-lamain juga lho).. Begitulah pesan mendalam nan inspiratif dari kawanku tersebut.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Ya, gue setuju dengan pernyataan tersebut. Saya pingin berbagi cerita nih. Ada &lt;strike&gt;beberapa&lt;/strike&gt; banyak temen gue yang cum laude (maklum, jurusan freak). Dan mereka memang orang-orang oke punya, pintar-rajin-disiplin-pekerja keras-jujur-and a little bit of luck. Di mata gue, mereka adalah orang-orang yang kemungkinan besar akan berhasil setelah mereka angkat kaki dari sini. &lt;em&gt;Mungkin loh, tapi siapa tahu?&lt;/em&gt; Dan beberapa dari antara mereka sudah punya bayangan kedepannya akan bekerja di mana. Tawaran pekerjaan berdatangan. Mmm..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Sementara gue? Jujur, gue sama sekali tidak punya bayangan akan apa yang bakal terjadi dengan kehidupan gue 6 bulan lagi, 10 bulan lagi, setahun lagi, 5 tahun lagi. Who knows? Dan gue cuma bisa bilang bahwa hanya Tuhan yang tahu. Gue sebagai manusia biasa cuma bisa berharap dan berusaha, juga berdoa tentunya. Tentunya yang bisa gue lakukan saat ini adalah menjadi pribadi yang lebih baik. Menjalani semester 8, semester terakhir ini dengan baik. Karena kita tidak bisa melihat masa depan, jalanilah saat ini dengan sebaik-baiknya. Inget quote di film Kung-Fu Panda? “&lt;em&gt;Today is a gift, that’s why it’s called &lt;strong&gt;present&lt;/strong&gt;”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Jadi apakah dengan “tidak jelasnya” masa depan ini berarti bahwa gue belom siap lulus? Nggak juga dong.. Ditengarai kaburnya bayangan akan masa mendatang, gue pribadi merasa yakin kalau gue udah siap lulus &amp;amp; siap bekerja. Persis seperti spanduk2 di jalanan sana yang bertuliskan, “&lt;em&gt;Kulia di&lt;/em&gt; **** &lt;em&gt;lulusannya mudah &amp;amp; siap bekerja! Kuliah? *** aja!” &lt;/em&gt;Yoi!!!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;Btw, kamu pingin ngapain abis dari ITB?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Kerja ato nggak beasiswa S2 di luar *jawaban standar anak tingkat 4*&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;Sekarang kan semester 8. Ngapain aja? Masih kuliah nggak?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Semester 8 mah main-main &amp;amp; bersenang-senang dong!! *menurut lo??!?* Tentunja sedang sibuk Tugas Akhir. Kuliah juga masih lah meskipun sksnya tinggal dikit.. Gue saat ini ngambil 14 sks, tapi temen gue ada yg cuma ngambil 4 sks (tinggal TA doang).. Salut!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14 sks? apa aja? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;TA II, kapsel, jarkomdat, jaran, medan II.. Milih2 sks ini pun setelah 3 minggu seat-in di mana2 dan masih ragu hingga kemaren.. Tadinya mo ngambil macem2 &amp;amp; nyuci2 yg lain juga.. Tapi gue sadar potensi dan kemampuan manajemen waktu, jadinya “cuma” ngambil 14 sks deh..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;TA-nya tentang apa?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Tentang image processing. Ntar deh, gue sebenernya pingin ngepost tentang image processing ini.. Maybe next time..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#008000"&gt;IP lo berapa?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ada deh.. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Hehe. Mo bikin PR jaran nih.. hoahm.. Latter!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-6565675073135916092?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/6565675073135916092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=6565675073135916092' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/6565675073135916092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/6565675073135916092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2010/02/semester-8-and-beyond.html' title='Semester 8 and beyond…'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-7839904846778047202</id><published>2010-02-09T17:48:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T17:48:00.984+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Book Off</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;“The act of getting a book out on the train, tube bus or plane in order to avoid talking to the person next to you. Substitutes include a newspaper, phone or iPod.”&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Example in sentences:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Person one: &amp;quot;Blablabla isn't the weather terrible blablabla&amp;quot;      &lt;br /&gt;Person two: (gets book out thus giving Person one &amp;quot;The book off&amp;quot;)       &lt;br /&gt;Person one stops talking.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;from the ultimate slang resource on the web, &lt;a href="http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=The%20book%20off&amp;amp;defid=4247691" target="_blank"&gt;urbandictionary&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Hah! gue bahkan bisa lebih jutek dari ini &amp;gt;:p&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-7839904846778047202?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/7839904846778047202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=7839904846778047202' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/7839904846778047202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/7839904846778047202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2010/02/book-off.html' title='The Book Off'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-526399401195833208</id><published>2009-12-03T15:03:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T15:13:54.749+07:00</updated><title type='text'>November - Desember bulan sakit</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sakit hati, sakit jiwa, sakit badan, sakit perut, sakit leher, sakit otak, sakit semua lah..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Di musim pancaroba seperti saat ini, cuaca sedang ga bagus-bagusnya. Kuman-kuman &amp;amp; virus bertebaran dimana-mana. Ga heran banyak orang yang sakit. Tidak terkecuali gue ;(&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Bulan November kemaren adalah bulan yang sangat berat buat badan gue. Gue kena &lt;strong&gt;demam berdarah&lt;/strong&gt;. Hiks hiks. Dan gue harus dirawat di rumah sakit selama seminggu. Diinfus dong, cuma di tempat tidur seharian, badan pegel semua, ga nafsu makan, mandinya cuma di lap doang, sangat-sangat tidak enak.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Tapi untungnya gue udah sembuh, berkat kuasa Tuhan tentunya, dan juga karena &amp;quot;daun ubi jalar&amp;quot; yang kata papa menurut penelitian baru-baru ini di filipina katanya bisa naikin trombosit ampe 2x lipat (dan terbukti bener loh!, hebat bangetlah si daun ubi jalar ini. Jus jambu, angkak, ati ayam, dsb yang katanya bisa naikin trombosit, semuanya lewat!).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Sesudah sembuh, gue balik ke bandung tentunya. Dan tugas-tugas sangat menumpuk, menunggu giliran untuk menyiksa diri gue tahap-2. ITB sangat ga toleran dengan anak sakit :( &lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#008080"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lo sakit? bodo amat! Pokoknya ini kerjaan harus beres tanggal sekian.. Sedih.. sedih&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;. &lt;/em&gt;Gue ga bakal lupa tentang betapa stressnya gue ngejar ketinggalan ngumpulin makalah TA *yang akhirnya telat ngumpulin juga, dan tentunya tidak maksimal :( *. Mana topiknya belom fokus lagi.. But thank God it's over and I did it anyway&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Kerjaan gue yang ketinggalan bukan hanya itu: kuis antena, meriksa laporan praktikum, PR-PR, dan seminar TA.. *&lt;em&gt;lagi-lagi TA&lt;/em&gt;*&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Jadilah gue STRESS dengan semua tekanan itu, dan gejala stress mulai kelihatan di badan gue: napas berat, stomach problem, depresi, jantung berdetak keras banget, MAAG KRONIK (bahkan tadinya gue divonis kena radang usus besar T.T untung bukan). Padahal seumur-umur gue belom pernah maag sama sekali.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Dan seakan-akan itu semua belom cukup, gue sekarang flu &amp;amp; batuk. &lt;em&gt;*Halah halah, penyakitan sekali kau nak*&lt;/em&gt; Padahal gue udah minum vitamin macem-macem :( Hiks. Memanglah, stress bisa nurunin daya tahan tubuh.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Yah, di balik itu semua, gue merasa sangat bersyukur masih di beri nafas kehidupan sama Tuhan sampe hari ini. Untung gue ga mati pas db, untung gue ga radang usus besar, untung gue bisa ngerjain semua tugas-tugas kuliah itu. Terima kasih Tuhan.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Pesan moral: jaga kesehatan, minum vitamin, olahraga teratur, makan minum teratur, tidur cukup, jangan stress!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Sebagai penutup, gue pingin ngutip percakapan gue di YM dengan ai beberapa hari lalu:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Peter : Ai, seminar ini adalah seminar terberat dalam hidup gue.&lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt; -------------&lt;/font&gt;Gue harus &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;melewati demam berdarah, stress, maag, flu, dsb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ai&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; : Gapapa, biasanya kalo perjuangannya berat, hasilnya &lt;font color="#ffffff"&gt;------------------&lt;/font&gt;memuaskan!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Amin.. Amin..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="wlWriterSmartContent" id="scid:0767317B-992E-4b12-91E0-4F059A8CECA8:9dd4076a-4174-45d0-a022-dc3d1fda8f8d" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;Technorati Tags: &lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/pancaroba" rel="tag"&gt;pancaroba&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/demam%20berdarah" rel="tag"&gt;demam berdarah&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/stress" rel="tag"&gt;stress&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/maag" rel="tag"&gt;maag&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/TA" rel="tag"&gt;TA&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/seminar" rel="tag"&gt;seminar&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/duh%20kok%20tagnya%20ga%20enak%20semua??" rel="tag"&gt;duh kok tagnya ga enak semua??&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-526399401195833208?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/526399401195833208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=526399401195833208' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/526399401195833208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/526399401195833208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/12/november-desember-bulan-sakit.html' title='November - Desember bulan sakit'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-2864809805025234774</id><published>2009-11-03T07:32:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T07:32:24.124+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Istilahnya apa ya?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Percakapan aneh via YM beberapa hari lalu:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gue : &amp;quot;To, dua sinyal yang saling &lt;strong&gt;menguatkan&lt;/strong&gt; istilahnya apa ya?&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ananto : &amp;quot;Hmm.. interferensi konstruktif?&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gue : &amp;quot;mmm... kayaknya bukan itu deh, kalo gue ga salah inget huruf depannya &lt;strong&gt;'&lt;font size="3"&gt;M&lt;/font&gt;'&lt;/strong&gt;... &amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ananto : &amp;quot; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;'M'&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;M&lt;/font&gt;enguatkan&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;? &amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gue : &amp;quot;oh iya juga ya... &amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ananto : &amp;quot;....&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Err gue rada error juga nih.. -_-!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Anyway, buat yang belum tau apa itu &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Interference" target="_blank"&gt;interferensi&lt;/a&gt;, silahkan liat gambar di bawah. Sederhananya, interferensi konstruktif adalah kejadian dimana amplituda dua buah sinyal yang saling bertemu saling menguatkan (amplification), sementara interferensi destruktif adalah sebaliknya (cancellation). Kalau secara matematis sih cuma penjumlahan dua sinyal sinusoidal biasa.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://animals.howstuffworks.com/insects/butterfly-colors1.htm" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="386" src="http://static.howstuffworks.com/gif/butterfly-color-interference.gif" width="386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Source: &lt;/font&gt;&lt;a href="http://animals.howstuffworks.com/insects/butterfly-colors1.htm" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;howstuffworks.com&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="wlWriterSmartContent" id="scid:0767317B-992E-4b12-91E0-4F059A8CECA8:b3716a0f-5048-47ce-8072-3f602810d927" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;Technorati Tags: &lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/interference" rel="tag"&gt;interference&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/signal%20processing" rel="tag"&gt;signal processing&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-2864809805025234774?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/2864809805025234774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=2864809805025234774' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/2864809805025234774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/2864809805025234774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/11/istilahnya-apa-ya.html' title='Istilahnya apa ya?'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-5140253336653034044</id><published>2009-11-01T21:26:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T21:38:42.144+07:00</updated><title type='text'>PAINTing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Hari ini gue cukup 'autis': Menggambar dengan Ms. Paint. Seperti zaman dahulu kala waktu gue baru bisa menggambar rumah dengan 2 jendela dan 1 pintu di Ms. Paint. Dengan modal touchpad &amp;amp; jari-jemari yang gemetaran, akhirnya gambar 'autis' gue selesai . Gambar apakah gerangan? Hehe.. Liat aja di background image blog ini :D&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/Su2alNGBpXI/AAAAAAAAAN8/c-7oFdqNqMw/s1600-h/Eureka9.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="160" alt="Eureka" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/Su2ameXxLqI/AAAAAAAAAOA/e9REsUpCnO8/Eureka_thumb7.gif?imgmax=800" width="116" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jadi gambar apakah ini? ... &lt;em&gt;Sebenernya gue juga ga ngerti sih ini gambar apaan. It's simply a thinking box&lt;/em&gt;~ I made it from scratch and it turns out to be pretty cool!! Jadinya gue pasang sebagai background blog gue deh. Ngutak-ngatik CSS bentar, ngulik html sana-sini, dan akhirnya jadi lah background blog saya yang baru! Yay!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Tapi kalo gue pikir-pikir, ini gambar rada mirip ama gue deh : jidat jenong, bawah mata item kayak panda, &lt;strike&gt;sok&lt;/strike&gt; banyak ide, logically square, dan ga banyak omong &lt;em&gt;*halah yang terakhir maksa*&lt;/em&gt; :p&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#808080"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Huahaha, kebanyakan ide nih gue, big &amp;amp; small ideas. Sayang yang kerealisasi cuma dikit. Gapapa deh, lebih baik daripada tidak ada sama sekali :)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="wlWriterSmartContent" id="scid:0767317B-992E-4b12-91E0-4F059A8CECA8:64f442e4-d221-4f87-996c-3c409bd3424f" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;Technorati Tags: &lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/creative" rel="tag"&gt;creative&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/eureka" rel="tag"&gt;eureka&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/thinking%20box" rel="tag"&gt;thinking box&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-5140253336653034044?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/5140253336653034044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=5140253336653034044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/5140253336653034044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/5140253336653034044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/11/painting.html' title='PAINTing'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/Su2ameXxLqI/AAAAAAAAAOA/e9REsUpCnO8/s72-c/Eureka_thumb7.gif?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-7241575532466256389</id><published>2009-11-01T16:27:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T21:35:18.799+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Essence of Technical Reporting</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Sejak jadi asisten praktikum RE, gue mulai '&lt;em&gt;ngeh'&lt;/em&gt; terhadap pentingnya kemampuan berbahasa untuk dimiliki seorang engineer. Terutama dalam hal penulisan laporan. Kemampuan untuk berkomunikasi melalui tulisan (laporan) sangat penting dan berguna nantinya, terutama di dunia kerja &amp;amp; riset.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Di labdas, laporan praktikum yang dibuat harus mengikuti standar pembuatan laporan IEEE. Silakan googling kalo pingin tau format IEEE itu seperti apa. Ato bisa liat template yang digunakan oleh labdas di &lt;a href="http://labdasar.ee.itb.ac.id" target="_blank"&gt;web labdas&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/Su1Uf-MRErI/AAAAAAAAAMo/GyL4g4IcRt8/s1600-h/image%5B20%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img height="206" alt="Laporan" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/Su1UiV5DhOI/AAAAAAAAAMs/xax39bxp16k/image_thumb%5B14%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff8000" size="1"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Kira-kira format IEEE tuh begini lah ya...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Sesudah beberapa kali memeriksa laporan praktikum, gue menemukan fakta menarik. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Pintar secara akademis tidak berarti kemampuan berbahasanya baik&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Padahal hasil praktikumnya oke, tapi kok laporannya? Rata-rata hal ini gue amati dari bagian analisisnya: ada yang analisisnya kurang kena, kata-katanya diulang-ulang, bertele-tele, pemilihan kata-katanya kurang tepat, struktur kalimat yang masih amburadul, bahkan ada yang - cukup parah - analisisnya cuma 1 paragraf, dan intinya nggak kena pula. Misal: &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;Jadi berdasarkan data-data diatas dapat disimpulkan bahwa percobaan berlangsung dengan baik. Namun ada beberapa kesalahan yang kemungkinan disebabkan karena kesalahan alat ukur &amp;amp; pembacaan data yang tidak akurat&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Kira-kira isi analisisnya &lt;strong&gt;hanya&lt;/strong&gt; seperti itu deh. Yahaha.. please &amp;quot;ngemeng&amp;quot;nya kreatif dikit lah~ Jelasin kek apa itu &amp;quot;berlangsung dengan baik&amp;quot;, mengapa hasil percobaan bisa seperti itu, yang salah kira-kira hasil benernya seperti apa, comot teori dari sadiku, kaitkan dengan kuliah RE, dsb.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000" size="1"&gt;*Hadooh, gue sok-sok mengkritik begini. Padahal belom tentu juga gue adalah seorang pembuat laporan yang baik -_-!!*&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Yah, intinya posting ini cuma untuk mengingatkan gue dan kita semua supaya selalu belajar berusaha menulis makalah teknis dengan baik: to the point, analitis, enak dibaca, &amp;amp; memakai tata bahasa yang benar.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#808080" size="4"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eh, kok gue jadi inget TA yah? -_-!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="wlWriterSmartContent" id="scid:0767317B-992E-4b12-91E0-4F059A8CECA8:3a6c8a3f-ce24-4c32-b435-d3617d577766" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;Technorati Tags: &lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/laporan" rel="tag"&gt;laporan&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/asisten" rel="tag"&gt;asisten&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/labdas" rel="tag"&gt;labdas&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/RE" rel="tag"&gt;RE&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/IEEE" rel="tag"&gt;IEEE&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/ITB" rel="tag"&gt;ITB&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-7241575532466256389?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/7241575532466256389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=7241575532466256389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/7241575532466256389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/7241575532466256389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/11/essence-of-technical-reporting.html' title='The Essence of Technical Reporting'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/Su1UiV5DhOI/AAAAAAAAAMs/xax39bxp16k/s72-c/image_thumb%5B14%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-6393354558971843017</id><published>2009-10-31T23:59:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T20:28:01.820+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lefties Rule!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Gue kidal bawaan dari lahir. Gue sendiri nggak ngerti kenapa bisa kidal. Tiba-tiba aja gitu pas tk apa sd gue sadar kalo gue melakukan segala sesuatu pake tangan kiri. Menulis, pake gunting, buka pintu, ngambil barang, dsb2 pasti pake tangan kiri. Yah, kecuali kalo makan dan salaman dengan orang tentunya. It's our culture. And there are hygienic reasons why we have to use our right hand to eat.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Mama-papa gue sih cuek-cuek aja anaknya kidal. Dan mereka ga memaksa anaknya untuk pindah aliran ke tangan kanan. Dan gue bersyukur gue dibiarkan dewasa sebagai orang kidal. Konon, katanya orang kidal tuh rata-rata pada pinter *ehem*, kemampuan bahasanya oke, art &amp;amp; music awarenessnya bagus, sport juga lumayan, IQ &amp;amp; EQ-nya tinggi, kreatif, imajinasinya tinggi, banyak poin-poin yang bagus-bagus lah.. &lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;Hihihi bukannya sombong &amp;amp; congkak nih ya, tapi &lt;strike&gt;dengan segala kerendahan hati dan jiwa&lt;/strike&gt; gue ngerasa demikian kok. =)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Btw, ini beberapa fakta menarik tentang kidal:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kidal adalah kaum minoritas, konon cuma ada 10% dari total seluruh populasi di dunia. A&lt;/strong&gt;da benernya juga nih fakta. Coba gue itung ada berapa ya orang yang gue kenal yang kidal? indra, anggi, namrit, mamo, irgi, ghifar, usman, hmm.. siapa lagi ya? kayaknya segituan deh, ato paling banyak belasan.. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Banyak tokoh-tokoh terkenal yang kidal. &lt;/strong&gt;Hmm, yang gue baca di beberapa sumber sih bilangnya gitu. Banyak presiden amrik yang kidal, musisi, bintang film, host, tokoh-tokoh sejarah, dll.. Tapi yang ga kidal juga jauh lebih banyak toh? Jadi menurut gue kayaknya kecenderungan kidal ga terlalu berpengaruh deh sama kesuksesan.. Eh apa ngaruh ya?&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kidal atau nggaknya seseorang itu ditentukan dari kondisi dia sejak masih dalam kandungan. &lt;/strong&gt;Wew, pengaruh hormon-hormon apa gitu katanya. Ga ngerti juga sih gue, mungkin bisa dicari tahu lebih dalam&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Orang Barat lebih banyak yang kidal dibandingkan orang Timur. &lt;/strong&gt;Nah ini yang menarik. Kok bisa banyakan orang bule yang kidal? Dari beberapa sumber yang gue baca, penyebabnya adalah faktor budaya. Dulu, kita (orang Timur) menganggap bahwa tangan kanan selalu lebih baik daripada tangan kiri. Bahkan ironisnya di beberapa kultur, dulu orang kidal dianggap sebagai orang yang kena 'penyakit', cacat, aib, nggak sopan, dsb. Jadi ga heran kalo dulu sedikit orang timur yang kidal. Selama hidupnya mereka terpaksa mesti belajar agar tidak kidal or else, dikucilkan. Kasihan ya? &lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Well, menurut gue hal ini rada aneh dan kurang masuk akal. Tuhan menciptakan segala sesuatunya baik dan indah di mata-Nya. Tuhan menciptakan tangan KIRI dan tangan KANAN, bukan tangan BAIK dan tangan JELEK. Tangan kiri dan kanan dua-duanya baik. &lt;em&gt;Lantas kenapa orang mesti salaman pake tangan kanan?&lt;/em&gt; Ya iyalah, udah budaya dari nenek moyang kita begitu, mo diapain lagi. Gue yang kidal aja bakal ngerasa aneh lah kalo salaman pake tangan kiri~&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Sekarang, setelah diketahui bahwa kidal bukanlah sesuatu yang buruk, bahkan katanya potensi bakat seseorang yang kidal sangat besar, mulai banyak orang tua yang latah pingin anaknya kidal. Yang &lt;strike&gt;kadal&lt;/strike&gt; ga kidal pun dipaksa sok sok kidal, make tangan kirinya, biar katanya otak kiri - otak kanannya seimbang gitu. Tapi masih banyak juga loh orang tua yang risih kalo anaknya kidal. Sayang sekali yah? Jangan hambat potensi anak tersebut moms and dads. Percayalah suatu saat nanti anak Anda akan menjadi orang yang berguna dan okee seperti saya. &lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;*Sekali lagi ini bukan tindakan menyombongkan diri :D*&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;     &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kebanyakan benda dirancang buat tangan kanan.&lt;/strong&gt; Nah ini dia salah satu bentuk dikriminasi buat orang kidal. Contoh nyata aja yang gue alamin tiap hari: bangku kuliah di kampus gue. Jadi, itu bangku (yang ada mejanya gitu, kayak di GKU, TVST, FT, pokoknya hampir semua ruang kuliah) mejanya di sebelah kanan!! Sementara gue nulisnya di kiri. Awal-awal masuk kuliah dulu gue susah banget nulisnya T.T ... Tapi sekarang udah agak mendingan, meski kadang masih ga nyaman juga. Contoh benda-benda lain yang secara ergonomis kurang menguntungkan buat orang kidal: gunting, kamera, handy cam, gitar, biola, ring binder (kalo nulis di halaman depan susah). Tapi ada juga benda yang justru menguntungkan buat orang kidal, contohnya: keyboard QWERTY (kenapa? katanya kebanyakan huruf yang sering muncul justru ada di bagian kiri, terutama untuk ngetik dalam bahasa Inggris, jadi ngetiknya lebih cepet gitu..)&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Segitu aja sih yang mo gue tulis, berhubung ini udah malem dan gue banyak tugas dan gue ngantuk dan dari tadi kerjanya browsing-browsing melulu. Maka tulisan ini saya akhiri di penghujung bulan oktober ini.&lt;em&gt; Haduh, seandainya jadi orang kidal juga berarti rajin &amp;amp; gemar mengerjakan tugas, gue pasti lebih oke&lt;/em&gt;... -_-!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="wlWriterSmartContent" id="scid:0767317B-992E-4b12-91E0-4F059A8CECA8:14aac7bb-4c81-4e68-925c-93477d5fc418" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;Technorati Tags: &lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/kidal" rel="tag"&gt;kidal&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/left%20handed" rel="tag"&gt;left handed&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/random%20thoughts" rel="tag"&gt;random thoughts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-6393354558971843017?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/6393354558971843017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=6393354558971843017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/6393354558971843017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/6393354558971843017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/11/lefties-rule.html' title='Lefties Rule!'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-1165823900574508670</id><published>2009-10-11T21:34:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T21:34:01.253+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fifteen - Taylor Swift</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Akhir-akhir ini postingan gue melulu tentang lagu nih..&amp;#160; Huehue.. Gue sedang ga punya ide buat nulis yang berat-berat.. Yasudahlah.. Berhubung gue cukup up to date tentang american top40, dan kebanyakan lagunya bagus-bagus, so why not make a blog post about them? Entah kenapa &lt;font size="1"&gt;-bawaan dari SMA kali ya-&lt;/font&gt; gue kurang up to date tentang lagu-lagu indonesia. Jadi kalo pada ngomongin &lt;strike&gt;sampah&lt;/strike&gt; band XXX atau YYY yang ada di inbox atau dahsyat tiap pagi &lt;strike&gt;dengan alay-alay yang dibayar untuk goyangan yang tak seberapa itu&lt;/strike&gt; gue ga begitu nyambung..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Lagu-lagu Indonesia emang udah banyak yang bagus-bagus sih, banyak yang catchy pula. Tapi entah kenapa gue tetep aja demen lagu luar. Mungkin karena bahasa Indonesia kalo dijadiin lagu kurang enak di denger ya? Kesannya sok-sok formal gitu (e.g. kekasihku, mungkinkah engkau tak mencintai diriku lagi, geli ga sih lo dengernya?). Kalo lagu luar mah, dinyanyiin enak-enak aja tuh..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Kemaren gue liat video taylor swift yang baru, judulnya &amp;quot;Fifteen&amp;quot;. Kok gue ngerasa emosional yah pas ngeliatnya? *halah lebay*.. Lagunya bagus, dan kayaknya bakal jadi hit. Liriknya menyentuh. Ceritanya tentang seorang anak umur 15 tahun, yang sedang labil-labilnya.. Tentang masuk ke sekolah baru, trus punya pacar, first kiss, kehilangan keperawanan (ya iyalah amrik gitu) ah begitulah..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.mtvnservices.com/mgid:uma:video:cmt.com:443998" width="416" height="343" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" base="." allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="dist=www.cmt.com&amp;amp;orig=&amp;amp;vmoid=" /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ok. I'll buy your album Ms. Swift! Haha telat banget ya gue? Tapi mumpung lagi punya jajan lebih nih huehe, lumayan buat nambah music library gue. I've had enough of Gaga &amp;amp; Beyonce on my playlist.. &lt;strike&gt;itupun ngebajak.&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="wlWriterSmartContent" id="scid:0767317B-992E-4b12-91E0-4F059A8CECA8:38178767-1444-4105-afc5-130f621d356d" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;Technorati Tags: &lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/taylor%20swift" rel="tag"&gt;taylor swift&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/fifteen" rel="tag"&gt;fifteen&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/lagu%20barat" rel="tag"&gt;lagu barat&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-1165823900574508670?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/1165823900574508670/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=1165823900574508670' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1165823900574508670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1165823900574508670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/10/fifteen-taylor-swift.html' title='Fifteen - Taylor Swift'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-3045491286567112120</id><published>2009-10-10T20:17:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T20:18:48.824+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Playing God - Paramore</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Blippo Light SF" size="3"&gt;I can't make my own decisions     &lt;br /&gt;Or make any with precision      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Blippo Light SF"&gt;&lt;font color="#0080ff"&gt;Well maybe you should tie me up         &lt;br /&gt;So i don't go where you don't want me          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;You say that i've been changing        &lt;br /&gt;That i'm not just simply ageing        &lt;br /&gt;Well how could that be logical?        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;Just keep on cramming ideas down my throat           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;woah&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Blippo Light SF" size="3"&gt;You don't have to believe me     &lt;br /&gt;But the way I, way I see it      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Blippo Light SF"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;font color="#000080"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Next time you point a finger i might have to bend it back             &lt;br /&gt;And break it, break it off&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff" size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Next time you point a finger i'll point you to the mirror&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/StCJqb55j4I/AAAAAAAAAMg/jvJWqbSDq_4/s1600-h/paramore%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="304" alt="paramore" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/StCJtVxPX0I/AAAAAAAAAMk/nWXFnDc2HOM/paramore_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="493" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Blippo Light SF"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;If Gods the game that you're playing&lt;/font&gt;          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;font color="#8080c0"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Well we must get more acquainted           &lt;br /&gt;Because it has to be so lonely to be the only one who's holy            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;It's just my humble opinion but it's one that i believe in        &lt;br /&gt;You don't deserve a point of view        &lt;br /&gt;If the only thing you see is you        &lt;br /&gt;Woah&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;font face="Blippo Light SF" size="3"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Blippo Light SF" size="3"&gt;This is the last second chance     &lt;br /&gt;(I'll point you to the mirror)      &lt;br /&gt;I'm half as good as it gets      &lt;br /&gt;(I'll point you to the mirror)      &lt;br /&gt;I'm on both sides of the fence      &lt;br /&gt;(I'll point you to the mirror)      &lt;br /&gt;Without a hint of regret i'll hold you to it&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love this song &amp;lt;3&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-3045491286567112120?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/3045491286567112120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=3045491286567112120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3045491286567112120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3045491286567112120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/10/playing-god-paramore.html' title='Playing God - Paramore'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/StCJtVxPX0I/AAAAAAAAAMk/nWXFnDc2HOM/s72-c/paramore_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-5331113574266939521</id><published>2009-09-28T18:10:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T18:10:52.464+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sebenarnya mau gue apa sih?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SsCZsmIrokI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/ozlLHC1d7hM/s1600-h/Borntofly18.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="404" alt="Born to fly" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SsCZunn9NoI/AAAAAAAAAMU/7ttQHqs0HLQ/Borntofly_thumb14.jpg?imgmax=800" width="644" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I feel like I'm lost with all of these stuffs I do. Wth am I doing? I'm not sure where I'm heading, not sure either to go back. What I want to do anyway? What I don't? Am I sure? No?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hate this ambivalence =(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Seems like it'll always be like those people said, &amp;quot;let it flow, Pete.&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-5331113574266939521?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/5331113574266939521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=5331113574266939521' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/5331113574266939521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/5331113574266939521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/09/sebenarnya-mau-gue-apa-sih.html' title='Sebenarnya mau gue apa sih?'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SsCZunn9NoI/AAAAAAAAAMU/7ttQHqs0HLQ/s72-c/Borntofly_thumb14.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-4149538428486177191</id><published>2009-09-27T09:36:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T10:04:29.338+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plurk is stupid enough. And I won't tweet.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Gue abis delete account plurk gue. And I feel so 'LEGA' lol... I have always wanted to delete this trashy account since months ago, but all of those karma and nirvana factor that I've achieved had always give this unsure feeling.. Tapi akhirnya kesampaian juga. Hore!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/Sr7PowyM29I/AAAAAAAAAMI/Wc8X2Kdb7wg/s1600-h/trashy%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="240" alt="trash" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/Sr7PppJlyxI/AAAAAAAAAMM/SJTtSnxx7RY/trashy_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="140" align="left" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Sebenernya, there's nothing wrong with such &amp;quot;social&amp;quot; networking sites. There's absolutely nothing wrong with being &lt;strong&gt;social&lt;/strong&gt; at all. To socialize is a good thing.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Tapi gue merasa tingkat ke'sosial'an dari sites2 social networking seperti facebook, plurk, dsb sudah mencapai taraf sampah. Trashy. Pardon my words.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;I mean, what's the point of those &lt;a href="http://www.zephoria.org/thoughts/archives/2009/08/16/twitter_pointle.html" target="_blank"&gt;pointless babbles&lt;/a&gt;? Those actually-not-important-at-all status updates, tweets, and plurks? &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I don't see the urge of having to know what are those people having for dinner, what they wear, where are they going to. I don't need to know your minute-by-minute activities, because actually, they're often plain and not interesting&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;font size="1"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;I don't want to see anymore &amp;quot;Lisa just woke up&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Johnny wants to take a shower&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Kristin is confused, not sure what to do, somebody help me&amp;quot; -&lt;font size="1"&gt;status nggantung kayak gini nih yang paling ga jelas, sampah beut dah-&lt;/font&gt;, &amp;quot;Andre is OTW to Paris&amp;quot;, &amp;quot;Casey wants ice cream&amp;quot;, etc.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Hobbit SF" color="#ff0000" size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LIKE I CARE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Not to mention those &lt;font color="#008000" size="4"&gt;idiotic quizzes&lt;/font&gt;, &lt;font color="#0000ff" size="4"&gt;annoying request&lt;/font&gt;, and the worst nightmare of all : &lt;font size="6"&gt;&lt;font color="#ff8000"&gt;4&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#800080"&gt;L&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#80ff00"&gt;4&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#008080"&gt;Y&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt; people - kaum2 terbuang,&amp;#160; kasta terendah dari yang terendah dari peradaban anak muda. Oh please. Gue juga ga ngerti&amp;#160; kenapa sebagian temen gue masih aja ada yang alay. Pingin gue remove tapi ga tega..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Emang sih, kadang-kadang ada status yang lucu, pantes buat dikomenin. Tapi penting banget gue mesti mantengin homepage facebook seharian, waiting something worthy passing by. Oh penting sekali. Toh kalo udah dikomen biasa aja toh? Paling besok-besok juga lupa.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Now I've managed how to not get addicted with those trash stuffs too much. I've deleted my plurk account because it's too time wasting and pointless, and I've been able to keep my self away from login to facebook for days.. Hehe, udah bisa menahan diri buat ga nyampah, still I don't delete it yet. &lt;font size="1"&gt;Kadang-kadang facebook berguna juga sih.. dan banyak kenangan juga di sini.. hehe :p&lt;/font&gt;. Maybe sometimes later in the future when It really gone more trashy. And thank God I don't have twitter. Ga bakal bikin twitter deh, at least until I see the importance of having one.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;Tweets, plurks and status updates were nothing more than shouts into the darkness hoping someone is listening.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Sekarang, daripada ga jelas di dunia maya, mendingan get real aja yuk! Ngerjain apa kek gitu, ngerjain PR baseband, ngerjain TA, masak2, cuci piring, les piano, les spanish, berenang, beresin kamar, belajar kuis antenna &lt;font size="1"&gt;-astaga besok gue kuis makjang belom belajar T.T-&lt;/font&gt; socialize beneran ama temen beneran, manusia beneran.. It saves your money, time, and social life dude!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-4149538428486177191?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/4149538428486177191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=4149538428486177191' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4149538428486177191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4149538428486177191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/09/plurk-is-stupid-enough-and-i-won-tweet.html' title='Plurk is stupid enough. And I won&amp;#39;t tweet.'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/Sr7PppJlyxI/AAAAAAAAAMM/SJTtSnxx7RY/s72-c/trashy_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-4752085349298612257</id><published>2009-09-08T13:31:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T13:31:48.354+07:00</updated><title type='text'>!@#$!@#%! - nonsense</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Some things currently on my mind:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Kuis antenna #1 saya..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SqX6Dvv20ZI/AAAAAAAAAL0/EvWNddn9hKs/s1600-h/25%5B12%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="183" alt="2.5" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SqX6E2bX9bI/AAAAAAAAAL4/gLa1y7paE1c/25_thumb%5B8%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mostly kesalahan ada pada kesotoyan gue dalam mengerjakan soal, overconfidence, ketidakpahaman konsep direktivitas, lupa rumus, yah place all the blame on me..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sayangnya, beberapa orang mendapatkan nilai cukup baik dan dengan sukses &amp;quot;merusak&amp;quot; rata-rata kelas..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Semoga di kuis-kuis berikutnya saya yang akan &amp;quot;merusak&amp;quot; rata-rata kelas.. Amin Ya Allah, dengarkan doa hambamu ini.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Masih ada 6 kali lagi leee.. harus bisa!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PR BASEBAND&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#000080" size="4"&gt;&amp;quot;Buatlah bacot 3 halaman tentang macam-macam input dan output mikroprosessor, serta jelaskan fungsi RAM pada mikroprosessor&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh saya mahasiswa tingkat 4, di itebeh, jurusan cukup favorit, dan saya harus menerjemahkan wikipedia.. Apa esensinya? Males banget ngerjain tugas-tugas keriting kayak gini.. Dan saya baru 2 halaman, deadline 3 jam lagi.. Oh my blog, te amo lah pokoknya..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="166" alt="image" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SqX6F0yAiqI/AAAAAAAAAL8/7mBWVgqCdUE/image_thumb%5B9%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="443" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;1%? Emang gue udah ngapain aja?? Sok banget sih ngaku2 udah 1%.. Haha, Kalo udah baca2 tapi masih blank tuh boleh dibilang ada 1% ga??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ya Tuhan, kuatkanlah saya ngerjain TA ini...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Temen baru&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SqX6HoQMUoI/AAAAAAAAAMA/YiWi2mm_peI/s1600-h/image%5B21%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="172" alt="image" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SqX6JSEHUiI/AAAAAAAAAME/P1wvQMiUvUA/image_thumb%5B15%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tuhan, terima kasih karena Engkau telah mengirimkan Leno, sebagai pendamping toshi-baby saya yang saat ini sudah uzur dan sangat tidak mobile.. Kiranya Leno dan toshi-baby akan setia membantu saya dalam segala pekerjaan saya, sehingga saya bisa mencapai yang terbaik.. Amin..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Asisten Labdas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ngurusin 10 orang selama 3 jam ternyata sangat capek, dan sungguh sulit untuk tidak bermuka judes dan bermurah senyum. Belom lagi baca laporan yang kayak novel, mentang-mentang halamannya ga dibatesin.. Maafkan saya adik-adik 2008, ntar nilainya enak-enak deh...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#808080" size="5"&gt;Udah ah, balik ngerjain baseband for God sake.. Ntar sore untung ada buber &lt;em&gt;villagers&lt;/em&gt; &lt;font size="2"&gt;(maaf namanya agak kampungan, emang yang dateng ntar orang2 kampung kok - that includes me)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-4752085349298612257?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/4752085349298612257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=4752085349298612257' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4752085349298612257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4752085349298612257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/09/nonsense.html' title='!@#$!@#%! - nonsense'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SqX6E2bX9bI/AAAAAAAAAL4/gLa1y7paE1c/s72-c/25_thumb%5B8%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-7821786021875608325</id><published>2009-09-07T10:41:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T10:41:48.456+07:00</updated><title type='text'>No hablo español T.T</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Speak Spanish, hot tanned skin, and I'll soon be like those sexy Latin people. LOL.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SqSA4z4amxI/AAAAAAAAALs/IDzkC7WXejw/s1600-h/spanish%20copy%5B4%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="419" alt="" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SqSA-gHJXrI/AAAAAAAAALw/WbWS8s95BYU/spanish%20copy_thumb%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jadi pengen les deh.. Kapan yaaa?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-7821786021875608325?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/7821786021875608325/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=7821786021875608325' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/7821786021875608325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/7821786021875608325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-hablo-espanol-tt.html' title='No hablo español T.T'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SqSA-gHJXrI/AAAAAAAAALw/WbWS8s95BYU/s72-c/spanish%20copy_thumb%5B2%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-6151846118921991603</id><published>2009-09-06T10:34:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T10:34:56.997+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Already Gone - Kelly Clarkson</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;A sweet goodbye, I love this song...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#ff8000"&gt;Remember all the things we wanted         &lt;br /&gt;Now all our memories they're haunted          &lt;br /&gt;We were always meant to say goodbye&lt;/font&gt;        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#0080ff"&gt;Even with our fists held high         &lt;br /&gt;It never would've worked out right          &lt;br /&gt;We were never meant for do or die          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;I didn't want us to burn out         &lt;br /&gt;I didn't come here to hold you, now I can't stop          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;I want you to know that it doesn't matter         &lt;br /&gt;Where we take this road someone's gotta go          &lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know you couldn't have loved me better          &lt;br /&gt;But I want you to move on so I'm already gone          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff8000"&gt;Looking at you makes it harder         &lt;br /&gt;But I know that you'll find another          &lt;br /&gt;That doesn't always make you want to cry          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#0080ff"&gt;Started with a perfect kiss then we could feel the poison set in         &lt;br /&gt;Perfect couldn't keep this love alive          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#ff00ff"&gt;You know that I love you so, I love you enough to let you go         &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font color="#000000" size="3"&gt;I want you to know that it doesn't matter         &lt;br /&gt;Where we take this road someone's gotta go          &lt;br /&gt;And I want you to know you couldn't have loved me better          &lt;br /&gt;But I want you to move on so I'm already gone          &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm already gone, already gone         &lt;br /&gt;You can't make it feel right when you know that it's wrong          &lt;br /&gt;I'm already gone, already gone          &lt;br /&gt;There's no moving on so I'm already gone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;~~~~~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-6151846118921991603?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/6151846118921991603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=6151846118921991603' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/6151846118921991603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/6151846118921991603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/09/already-gone-kelly-clarkson.html' title='Already Gone - Kelly Clarkson'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-7885043390158041873</id><published>2009-08-23T09:01:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T09:01:45.782+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Taylor Swift - You Belong With Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I've been addicted to this song!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The video is too cute. Taylor plays both as the geek &amp;amp; the popular girl, she's gorgeous either way &amp;#9829;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;   &lt;div class="wlWriterSmartContent" id="scid:5737277B-5D6D-4f48-ABFC-DD9C333F4C5D:84371be5-b55f-40b2-bd09-4d42eda7dd0c" style="padding-right: 0px; display: inline; padding-left: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; margin: 0px; padding-top: 0px"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FTaPVlyEQc8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FTaPVlyEQc8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff8000" size="4"&gt;&amp;quot;...She wears short skirts, I wear T-shirts, She's cheer captain and I'm on the bleachers...&amp;quot; =)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-7885043390158041873?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/7885043390158041873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=7885043390158041873' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/7885043390158041873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/7885043390158041873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/08/taylor-swift-you-belong-with-me.html' title='Taylor Swift - You Belong With Me'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-4506761481984619308</id><published>2009-08-20T17:28:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T17:28:17.982+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The climb</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I can almost see it   &lt;br /&gt;That dream I'm dreaming    &lt;br /&gt;But there's a voice inside my head saying    &lt;br /&gt;&amp;quot;You'll never reach it&amp;quot; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Every step I'm taking   &lt;br /&gt;Every move I make feels    &lt;br /&gt;Lost with no direction    &lt;br /&gt;My faith is shaking &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;But I gotta keep trying   &lt;br /&gt;Gotta keep my head held high &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;There's always gonna be another mountain   &lt;br /&gt;I'm always gonna wanna make it move    &lt;br /&gt;Always gonna be an uphill battle    &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there   &lt;br /&gt;Ain't about what's waiting on the other side    &lt;br /&gt;It's the climb &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The struggles I'm facing   &lt;br /&gt;The chances I'm taking    &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes might knock me down    &lt;br /&gt;But no, I'm not breaking &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I may not know it   &lt;br /&gt;But these are the moments that I'm gonna remember most, yeah    &lt;br /&gt;Just gotta keep going &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And I, I got to be strong   &lt;br /&gt;Just keep pushing on &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;'Cause there's always gonna be another mountain   &lt;br /&gt;I'm always gonna wanna make it move    &lt;br /&gt;Always gonna be an uphill battle    &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I'm gonna have to lose &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there   &lt;br /&gt;Ain't about what's waiting on the other side    &lt;br /&gt;It's the climb, yeah! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;There's always gonna be another mountain   &lt;br /&gt;I'm always gonna wanna make it move    &lt;br /&gt;Always gonna be an uphill battle    &lt;br /&gt;Somebody's gonna have to lose &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Ain't about how fast I get there   &lt;br /&gt;Ain't about what's waiting on the other side    &lt;br /&gt;It's the climb, yeah! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Keep on moving, keep climbing   &lt;br /&gt;Keep the faith, baby    &lt;br /&gt;It's all about, it's all about the climb    &lt;br /&gt;Keep the faith, keep your faith, whoa..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-4506761481984619308?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/4506761481984619308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=4506761481984619308' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4506761481984619308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4506761481984619308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/08/climb.html' title='The climb'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-7023546461730448727</id><published>2009-06-23T09:34:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T09:34:52.407+07:00</updated><title type='text'>21 wonderful cycles and the season still continues</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Hello! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Sorry for the lack of update. I've been very busy enjoying my &lt;strike&gt;holiday&lt;/strike&gt; internshit thing. I have to be in the office everyday, 8 to 5. And often I got home very tired. So there weren't much time for me to do those stuffs I used to enjoy when I'm home. I missed them a lot, especially playing the piano &amp;amp; playing stupid games on my toshi-baby. Yeah, after another tiring semester, I finally got home 3 weeks ago. Now I'm with my family - well not all of them - my twin sis isn't here with us. She's doing some other stuffs for her college, bet she misses us a lot :) so do we here ul. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Last Thursday on 18th June 2009, the three of us - me, my twin sis, &amp;amp; me daddy - were having &lt;font size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;our 98th birthday.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Yep, we have the same birthday. The old man's 56 and we're 21 each, that'll add up to 98. Haha. :p &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;:::::::&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Holly, I'm 21!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="319" alt="21" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SkA_RS6zRsI/AAAAAAAAALg/oFwX6w-xoPc/milestonecopy19.jpg?imgmax=800" width="480" border="0" /&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;So this is what it's like to be 21. This is the time when people call you &amp;quot;a grown up&amp;quot;. It's tough being 21 people, especially when you're considered &amp;quot;mature&amp;quot; enough by people around you. To be honest, I still feel like I'm a 15 year old. I still do many stupid things, have childish thought, I'm still so immature and I admit it. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;But hey, I see lots of changes happened to me in 20 years! Probably the biggest change that has happened to me in my life is my point of view to the world, to those around me, and my own point of view about myself.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="left"&gt;In this 21st year of my life, I would like to say thanks to God, for giving me such a wonderful - though not perfect - life. I have great people surround me, my caring family (mama,papa,uli,baby) &amp;amp; lots of cool friends. I love you all.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SkA_SLFBsDI/AAAAAAAAALk/Bsu9_FDzyCg/s1600-h/love4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="370" alt="love" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SkA_SyJpA6I/AAAAAAAAALo/zKmoCVr6elc/love_thumb2.jpg?imgmax=800" width="480" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I also feel really thankful for being given the chance to go to school and for allowing me to go to this awesome college, so that I could meet these wonderful people from all over the country. You're one of a kind guys&amp;#160; :) &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;In my 21, I wish I could be a better child, a better brother, a better friend, a better student, citizen, and I hope I won't be lazy anymore. And I wish God help me in my study, I'll be having my final assignment this year. 21, still long way to go Pete!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-7023546461730448727?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/7023546461730448727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=7023546461730448727' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/7023546461730448727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/7023546461730448727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/06/21-wonderful-cycles-and-season-still.html' title='21 wonderful cycles and the season still continues'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SkA_RS6zRsI/AAAAAAAAALg/oFwX6w-xoPc/s72-c/milestonecopy19.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-4262381214442333794</id><published>2009-06-03T09:10:00.011+07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T15:41:58.159+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily'/><title type='text'>God sentenced Adam to WORK for the rest of his life just because he ate that stupid apple</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;And sadly, we're still getting the impact for what our &lt;s&gt;beloved&lt;/s&gt; ancestors did - eating the goddamn apple.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342918460816090658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SiXcCDjR5iI/AAAAAAAAALY/-wlhLwHFAWk/s400/untitled.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Men (and today's women too) have to work. We got to work to feed our hungry stomach, to taste luxury, to have happiness, to buy shits and craps this world offers. We need money.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Today, was my first day ever to do an internship. I luckily got hired by a big company. My first reaction was pretty excited back then. I naively thought, "Hela! A job! Beers for everyone!". That was the only thought that came up on my mind until I finally taste what it is like to have a job and to work. Just today.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;And I was shocked. I never knew that working could be so stressful and tiring. I was so damn exhausted right then back at home. I worked 9 hours a day. Doing stuffs, managing things.
And God was right. We are punished. Fuckers have to work &amp;amp; bitches got double combos: they have to give birth as well.&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;$#!@, why did mr.Adam eat the apple? why did ms.Eve fall to the snake's trickery? And how could the snake be such a jerk? Why there was a snake in that heavenly Eden after all? Wasn't it heaven's territory right there? Evil creature - such as the fucking snake - shouldn't be there right? It's obviously not mr.Adam's fault at the first place. &gt;:(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-4262381214442333794?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/4262381214442333794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=4262381214442333794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4262381214442333794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4262381214442333794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/06/god-sentenced-adam-to-work-for-rest-of.html' title='God sentenced Adam to WORK for the rest of his life just because he ate that stupid apple'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SiXcCDjR5iI/AAAAAAAAALY/-wlhLwHFAWk/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-1773880259817024974</id><published>2009-05-31T15:41:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T15:41:38.692+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Membiola di Gereja, Happy Sunday y'ALL</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;Hari ini untuk pertama kalinya setelah sekian lama ga ngisi acara di gereja, gue nampil.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;Hehe, hari ini gue berkesempatan jadi pengiring musik di Gereja. Dan gue main biola, bareng2 4 orang lain: maria, cheryl, pak mus, &amp;amp; maudy. Karin tiba-tiba sakit, jadinya ga bisa ikutan. :(&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;Lagu-lagu yang dimainin yah, lagu-lagu gereja. Dan biasanya lagu-lagu gereja simpel-simpel. Aransemennya pun sederhana.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;Eh, tapinya gue fals -_-!! parah. Terutama yang bagian solo pas mainin lagu terakhir.. huu malu banget.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;Anyway, today was fun - except the boring sunday speech :p -&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;&lt;img alt="happy sun!! =)" src="http://www.students.stedwards.edu/ggrossm/happy%20sun.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;Ternyata main biola diiringin piano n choir enak yah? Hehehe.. Jadi kangen les musik lagi&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-1773880259817024974?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/1773880259817024974/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=1773880259817024974' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1773880259817024974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1773880259817024974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/05/membiola-di-gereja-happy-sunday-y.html' title='Membiola di Gereja, Happy Sunday y&amp;#39;ALL'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-8112507984948873730</id><published>2009-05-18T22:36:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T22:42:55.770+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey teman, aku marah sama kamu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Katakanlah Lo punya temen deket. Ga satu, tapi banyak. Dan orang-orang ini 'setia' nemenin Lo tiap hari. Kemana-mana pasti selalu bareng.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Suatu hari, Lo menyadari ada yang ga beres dengan salah seorang dari temen-temen Lo ini. Sebut si A. Setelah diperhatikan, ternyata Lo menemukan sifat si A yang agak menyebalkan dan membuat Lo agak risih dan ga terlalu suka sama si A dalam lingkungan pertemenan Lo. Tapi Lo masih ngerasa fine-fine aja waktu itu.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Yasudahlahya, pikir Lo. So what? ngapain gue pikirin. Urusan dia deh. Gue masih fine-fine aja lah kalo cuma segitu.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;But then, nih orang makin menjadi-jadi. Si A makin hari makin nyebelin dengan sifatnya ini. Dan Lo yang udah dari awal ga suka sifat si A ini lama-lama muak juga sama si A. Lo kesel sama A. Kesel banget.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Tapi sayangnya si A sepertinya tidak nyadar kalo sifatnya sangat menyebalkan. Dia ga merasa bersalah sama sekali. Dan di kacamata Lo, A menganggap bahwa perbuatannya wajar. Makin pingin ditabok ga sih si A ini?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Namun disini susahnya. You're trapped. Lo dan si A adalah &amp;quot;friend&amp;quot;. Lo ga pingin marahin si A. Karena Lo tau, kalo Lo marahin si A, things will get awkward &amp;amp; weird, and everything won't be the same.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Bayangin kalo Lo marahin A. Si A yang selama ini merasa fine-fine aja, tiba-tiba disemprot habis-habisan sama lo yang ternyata udah lama kesel sama dia.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Guys, apa ya yang sebaiknya Lo lakukan buat ngebilangin ke si A kalo sifat A nyebelin dan Lo ga suka sama sifatnya itu? Dibilangin pelan-pelan? Dikerasin? Ga bilang anything at all?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Selama ini Lo udah bersikap sabar loh...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/ShGB-iQfsAI/AAAAAAAAAK8/655Xh7yy7xk/s1600-h/image%5B34%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="175" alt="fake" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/ShGAZXbZzEI/AAAAAAAAALA/Nu2JoytgnaM/image_thumb%5B26%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="371" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font color="#ff0000"&gt;and I'm pete, either &amp;quot;Si A&amp;quot; or &amp;quot;Lo&amp;quot;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-8112507984948873730?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/8112507984948873730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=8112507984948873730' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/8112507984948873730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/8112507984948873730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/05/hey-teman-aku-marah-sama-kamu.html' title='Hey teman, aku marah sama kamu.'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/ShGAZXbZzEI/AAAAAAAAALA/Nu2JoytgnaM/s72-c/image_thumb%5B26%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-3880338133684205852</id><published>2009-05-18T00:44:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T00:44:49.085+07:00</updated><title type='text'>menggambar receiver BPSK di A3</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just a quick lame post ppl,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma"&gt;Kemaren gue dapet tugas buat UAS dari dosen siskom (Sistem Komunikasi). Dan kali ini tugasnya rada beda. Kalo biasanya kita disuruh simulasiin filter response, ngamatin sinyal di matlab dsb, tugas kali ini adalah menggambar di A3. Yep, seumur-umur kuliah baru pertama kali nih disuruh ngegambar di A3. Terakhir kali gambar di A3 kalo ga salah pas SMA.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma"&gt;Dan apakah objek beruntung yang harus digambar tersebut?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma"&gt;Yang harus digambar adalah rangkaian receiver BPSK, komplit (that includes: the antenna, RF amplifier &amp;amp; filter, costas loop demodulator, symbol timing recovery, &amp;amp; frame synchronization scheme).&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma"&gt;Hwaa, &lt;font face="Balloonist SF" size="3"&gt;gue paling ga bisa gambar&lt;/font&gt; (with pencil &amp;amp; paper) guys. Disuruhnya di A3 pula.. Mampus kau pete &amp;gt;_&amp;lt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma"&gt;Baiklah, namanya tugas, jadi harus dikerjakan. Dan akhirnya gue membeli kertas A3 (yang kata anak2 arsi ga ada apa2nya kalo A3 mah~~), tapi menurut gue udah lumayan gede: ga bisa dimasukin map, soalnya map gue ukuran A4, jadi ngebawanya harus di gulung. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma"&gt;Dan gue pun mulai bekerja membuat corat-coret urutan block diagram rangkaian &amp;amp; komponennya. Garis sana-sini, nulis sana-sini. Hwe hwe dan setelah beberapa menit (yups, cuma itungan menit ;D), selesailah tugas gue. Ternyata ga begitu susah~ cuma gambar rangkaian yang dibikin gede aja koq. Paling susahnya ngukur2, mensejajarkan, dan ngelurusin garis2nya. Gue paling ga bisa nih. Duh, kalo ada anak arsi ato SR pasti ga nyampe 1 menit langsung jadi.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma"&gt;Nih jadinya, eng ing eng!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/ShBNAx15pKI/AAAAAAAAAKo/07RuGyQo7bw/s1600-h/17052009%28001%29%5B33%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma" color="#333333"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/ShBNAx15pKI/AAAAAAAAAKo/07RuGyQo7bw/s1600-h/17052009%28001%29%5B33%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="274" alt="receiver BPSK" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/ShBND72_TkI/AAAAAAAAAKw/YLXepdVs7Ho/17052009%28001%29_thumb%5B31%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="364" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma"&gt; &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma"&gt;Err, koq setelah diliat ternyata biasa2 aja yah? -_- so dull. ha.ha.ha.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma"&gt;Haha yasudahlah, yang penting selesai. Eh tapi sebenernya gue masih rada ragu sama gambar gue ini. Bener ga ya? Kata anak2 tadi siang sih udah bener. Gue cari2 di internet ga ada referensi sama sekali tuh tentang receiver BPSK. Yang gue bingung adalah abis dari demodulator masa perlu ke STR? Bukannya kalo abis dari costas loop tuh sinyal udah jadi urutan bit ya? Seharusnya datanya udah langsung bisa di ekstrak pake frame synchronization kan? Kenapa make STR ya? Toh menurut gue fungsi STR cuma buat menentukan kapan dilakukan sampling yg paling optimal, harusnya abis dari decision circuit dari demodulator udah bisa langsung ke blok terakhir (FSW)? @_@&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma"&gt;bingung kan lo? gue juga.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Tahoma" color="#0080ff"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ha.ha.ha. ngomong apa c pete?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-3880338133684205852?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/3880338133684205852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=3880338133684205852' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3880338133684205852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3880338133684205852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/05/menggambar-receiver-bpsk-di-a3.html' title='menggambar receiver BPSK di A3'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/ShBND72_TkI/AAAAAAAAAKw/YLXepdVs7Ho/s72-c/17052009%28001%29_thumb%5B31%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-3224891722328440981</id><published>2009-05-14T23:09:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T23:09:52.809+07:00</updated><title type='text'>The "after party". Err, I mean "after exam"</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;My head. It's still full of maxwell equations, transmission lines, waveguides, electric &amp;amp; magnetic field, and those stuffs normal people would never face in their life.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;So, you - normal people - be happy. You're completely free from these things :D :D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;Well, I just did my electric waves exams. And - same as other electric waves quizzes - I didn't make it. I screwed here &amp;amp; there, I forgot that goddamn equation, and I was working reaaal slow.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Tennessee SF" size="5"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEKARANG MO KETAWA PUAS AHAHAHHA AKHIRNYA MEDAN SELESAI. &amp;gt;:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SgxCLEAnd3I/AAAAAAAAAKc/bcvWjzmsANg/s1600-h/image%5B6%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="209" alt="stress-post-uts &amp;gt;:)" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SgxCMIR3EdI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Iuyfd8IHtdo/image_thumb%5B4%5D.png?imgmax=800" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;err, masih ada ektek-siskom-rektraf-elkom-siskom lagi-ektek lagi-sko pete &lt;strong&gt;T_T&lt;/strong&gt;. Great. ROck oN!!!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-3224891722328440981?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/3224891722328440981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=3224891722328440981' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3224891722328440981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3224891722328440981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/05/party-err-i-mean-exam.html' title='The &amp;quot;after party&amp;quot;. Err, I mean &amp;quot;after exam&amp;quot;'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SgxCMIR3EdI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Iuyfd8IHtdo/s72-c/image_thumb%5B4%5D.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-1926223754626163250</id><published>2009-05-11T22:23:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T22:44:38.744+07:00</updated><title type='text'>To do list</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri" size="3"&gt;Pren, bentar lagi kan gue mo KP nih (KP = Kerja Praktek). Ga tau bakal dimana. Wherever that will be, yang pastinya saya bakal KP ajah..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri" size="3"&gt;Nah, secara umum, saya melihat pelaksanaan KP bisa dibagi jadi 2 jenis:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt;     &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri" size="3"&gt;KP nyampah&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;     &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri" size="3"&gt;KP ga nyampah2 amat&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri" size="3"&gt;Seandainya saya dapet yang nomer 2, ya bagus deh. At least skill ketenagakerjaan gue (a.k.a potensi TKI) bakal meningkat, dan naga2nya paling ga gue bisa di pekerjakan di Arab ato Malaysia kalo udah lulus nanti..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri" size="3"&gt;Adapun, kalo saya dapet KP yang jenis nomer 1 (ngantor jam 8, ongkang2 kaki, buka email + facebook + plurk + ym, jam 10 pulang dengan senang riang), alangkah indah dan lebih bermaknanya hidup ini apabila saya bisa melakukan sesuatu hal yang lebih berguna (misal: berlatih menyapu dan mengepel agar sertifikasi TKI lebih mantab). Subhanallah.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri" size="1"&gt;entah kenapa gue udah punya firasat buruk kalo KP gue sepertinya bakalan yg jenis no 1...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri" size="3"&gt;Tentu saja bukan hal berguna yang seperti itu, bodoh. Gue mo bikin sesuatu yang produktif di 3 bulan mendatang, jika ternyata waktu luang gue memungkinkan. Dan apa sajakah hal-hal yang dikategorikan produktif itu?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri" size="3"&gt;1. Mendesain blog ini.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri" size="3"&gt;Beberapa waktu yang lalu, saya ngeliat blognya orang2. Macem-macem dan kebanyakan blog orang luar negeri. Dan gue jatuh hati sama&amp;#160; tampilan2 nya.. Ckck.. Keren banget sih! Trus gue rada ciut: err,, itu CSS thingnya gimana yah?? Trus gue mikir, alaah~ ginian doang, paling belajar bentar langsung bisa :p. Wajar lah lu ga lihai, kan bukan santapan tiap hari..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri" size="3"&gt;2. Mastering 1 or 2 lagu chopin&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri" size="3"&gt;Terserah yang mana aja. Pokoknya dalam 3 bulan harus bisa lagu baru!! Masa 3 tahun terakhir ini kalo main piano lagu klasiknya itu2 melulu? (Chopin Op 61 or something in C# minor) Waa.. pingin les lagi :(&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri" size="3"&gt;3. Bikin game java!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri" size="3"&gt;kan lumayan nih, abis ikutan divkom masa belum bikin apa2?? Rencananya ngerampungin game buat TA divkom, biar cantique and menarique. Ntar kalo udah jadi gue publish deh.. :D&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri" size="3"&gt;4. Ngajarin bebi matematik.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri" size="3"&gt;C bebi katanya ulangan matematiknya dapet 5. Menyedihkan ga sih? Masa abangnya jurusan elektro di ITB, tapi adeknya ga bisa bedain sin dan cos?? Awas kauu dek, bikin malu abang saja kauu ini&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri" size="3"&gt;5. Main DDR supernova tiap hari!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri" size="3"&gt;Wait, yang ini produktif ga?? ...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri" size="3"&gt;Well, whatever kegiatan yang akan saya lakukan 3 bulan kedepan, mudah2an akan berguna dan tidak nyampah seperti liburan taun lalu, dimana tiap hari cuma makan, tidur, nonton hannah montana + spongebob + CSI + ugly betty, ym an ga jelas, main internet, dsb. Terus kalo siang ke emol, gejegejean + makan junkfood.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri" size="3"&gt;Oiya, mudah2an juga kalo saya kerja, bisa digaji + nabung, dan duitnya ga diabisin.. (yang ini kayaknya susah deh).&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri" size="3"&gt;Udah ah, ciaow!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri" color="#ff0000"&gt;by pete, written when he is &lt;strong&gt;supposed&lt;/strong&gt; to &lt;strong&gt;study&lt;/strong&gt; electromagnetics fields &amp;amp; waves - for the exam is on thursday -_-!! ROCK ON pete!!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-1926223754626163250?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/1926223754626163250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=1926223754626163250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1926223754626163250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1926223754626163250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/05/to-do-list.html' title='To do list'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-4977110658246505116</id><published>2009-05-03T22:22:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T22:22:13.377+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dunia ini berat sekali...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Sebagai mahasiswa sibuk, pastinya punya berbagai kegiatan. Dan tentunya gue tidak terlepas dari orang &lt;strike&gt;sok&lt;/strike&gt; sibuk itu. Sebenernya kalo gue kuliah 'doang', tentunya ga bakal sesibuk ini. Yang dimaksud 'doang' adalah, SO (Study Oriented). Alangkah 'nyantai'nya mahasiswa SO itu menurut saya. Dan saya pun pernah suatu kali mengalami masa2 SO. Menyenangkan memang, cuma fokus ke satu hal dan bisa mendalami hal tersebut lebih banyak.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Tapi, dasar gue emang orang rakus. Gue ga puas cuma dapet satu hal aja. Maunya semuanya. Dan jadilah saya, manusia yang &lt;strike&gt;sok&lt;/strike&gt; sibuk..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Dan sekarang ini, konsekuensinya adalah banyak orang yang mengharapkan gue buat berkontribusi penuh. Of course, gue juga pingin bisa berbuat baik ke semuanya, dan gue suka ngerasa ga enak kalo merasa bodo amat. Kesannya ga peduli lagi gitu.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Padahal gue bukan ga peduli. Gue cuma sedang concern ke hal lain. Hal yang menurut gue punya prioritas lebih tinggi di atas hal tadi. Dan gue suka sedih kalo diomongin dibelakang.. &lt;em&gt;&amp;quot;eh, si boy sekarang sombong, udah ga peduli lagi&lt;/em&gt;&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Gue bukan ga peduli dan gue ga sombong (emang settingan jutek). Gua juga ingin bisa memuaskan semuanya. Tapi lu dan gue tau, Badan gue cuma 1, kepala gue cuma 1, mata gue cuma 2, kuping gue cuma 2, tangan gue cuma 2, kaki gue cuma 2. Ga bisa sekaligus semua. Pasti harus digilir.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;blockquote&gt;   &lt;p align="justify"&gt;I feel like the weight of the world is on my shoulder&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Banyak tuntutan yang diajukan ke gue sekarang: temen (bahkan temen aja nuntut ditemenin coba!!), kuliah, keluarga, dan banyak aktifitas killer. Sampai2 gue ngerasa waktu buat diri sendiri ternyata sedikit sekali.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Suatu hari nanti mudah2an gue bisa jadi lebih baik buat kalian semua. Dan bisa membagi kebersamaan. Dan akhirnya - i hope - dengan sendirinya gue jadi lebih baik.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p align="justify"&gt;Pete, better be strong ;)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-4977110658246505116?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/4977110658246505116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=4977110658246505116' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4977110658246505116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4977110658246505116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/05/dunia-ini-berat-sekali.html' title='Dunia ini berat sekali...'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-7659827299218255131</id><published>2009-04-23T20:18:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T20:31:18.978+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mulut saya minta dijahit</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;For fuck's sake, can I just keep my mouth shut? Kenapa gue sebegitu tololnya ngomong ga disaring?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SfBthu48rSI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/QdiTTGp0SXw/s1600-h/shut%20the%20fuck%20up%5B15%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="234" alt="shut the fuck up" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SfBqpzx0igI/AAAAAAAAAKU/1ea02wb7W4Y/shut%20the%20fuck%20up_thumb%5B13%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="312" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;TUHAN,&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;bantu saya menjadi orang yang &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ul&gt;   &lt;li&gt;LEBIH SOPAN KALO NGOMONG&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;KALO NGOMONG DIPIKIR DULU&lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;KALO BECANDA JANGAN KETERLALUAN&lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ul&gt;  &lt;p&gt;for all those yang pernah gue sakitin lewat mulut gue, just slap me on my face: I DESERVE IT.. I know, like right now I'm the most unwanted person in the world.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I'm really sorry guys. I realize I'm no better than you. I mean it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;thx buat joice, yuris, &amp;amp; naya yang telah mo ngingetin gue. I promise won't do that again. For goodness sake, ini yang terakhir kalinya gue jahat.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;image: courtesy of flickr.com&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-7659827299218255131?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/7659827299218255131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=7659827299218255131' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/7659827299218255131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/7659827299218255131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/04/mulut-saya-minta-dijahit.html' title='Mulut saya minta dijahit'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SfBqpzx0igI/AAAAAAAAAKU/1ea02wb7W4Y/s72-c/shut%20the%20fuck%20up_thumb%5B13%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-6395838804312016886</id><published>2009-04-17T21:12:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T18:20:42.486+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curhat'/><title type='text'>unwell</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Never thought that this would be some other hard times for me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I'm sick. Mind, body, and soul. I'm so full of sickness that I'm getting sick of myself. I HATE ME. I hate the dark side of me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SeiOO6T7QQI/AAAAAAAAAKA/FftamPihl2U/s1600-h/sad%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="244" alt="='(" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SeiOPuKzgUI/AAAAAAAAAKE/TLzc0x4PP48/sad_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" width="242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Arrgh, kenapa gue ga bisa jadi orang baik-baik sih? Kenapa ga bisa positive thinking? Kenapa mesti marah? Kenapa belagu? Kenapa minder? Kenapa males banget? Kenapa ngerjain apa-apa ga bener? KENAPA KOK JADI MELANKOLIS KAYA GINI???? Mellow mellow najis gini?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ciao ah, mudah2an abis ini ga mellow-mellow najong lagi. Menyedihkan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-6395838804312016886?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/6395838804312016886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=6395838804312016886' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/6395838804312016886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/6395838804312016886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/04/unwell.html' title='unwell'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SeiOPuKzgUI/AAAAAAAAAKE/TLzc0x4PP48/s72-c/sad_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-2527094882101102328</id><published>2009-04-16T21:02:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T18:21:17.181+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introspection'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Banyak Belajar, Banyak Lupa Juga</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Iih, koq gue cepet banget lupa sama pelajaran2 semester kemaren sih? Padahal itu belum ada setahun.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Pernah mikir gitu ga? Pasti pernah la ya.. Ga usah jauh-jauh deh, ambil contoh kuliah hari ini. Lo inget ga hari ini belajar apa aja? Haha pasti ga semuanya pada inget kan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Guys, ini nih masalah gue dan lo semua. Orang-orang seperti gue cepet banget melupakan hal-hal yang udah dipelajari. Jadi setiap ditanya mengenai hal yang lalu, lemot banget jawabnya. Contoh buat gue: gue udah rada lupa tentang sistem 3 phasa, gue lupa rumus buat dioda, lupa huffman coding, lupa gimana bikin Karnaugh map, apa itu mealy &amp;amp; moore?, lupa hukum gauss, apa itu "daerah kerja transistor"?, dsb..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;bahkan sepertinya gue udah lupa medan I, siskom I, &amp;amp; pengsin :p haha ga ding...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Wajar sih kalo gue udah rada-rada lupa, soalnya di kuliah gue sekarang "lagi jarang" memakai pelajaran-pelajaran itu. Sekarang di kuliah gue lagi getol2nya make smith chart buat matching impedance, ngitung BER, belajar fiber optic, dan belajar rekayasa trafik yang waalahualam itu (*meen, apa cuma gue ya yang ngerasa kalo rektraf tuh abstrak banget?*). Nah kalo ditanya2 tentang hal2 ini sekarang, yah masih lumayan oke lah~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Iiih sedih ga sih kalo ilmu yang lo pelajari cuma berguna buat quiz, UTS, dan UAS doang? :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Men, gue ga mau ilmu gue cuma jadi "ilmu sesaat" / "ilmu jangka pendek". Tapi mo gimana lagi? Gue kadang ngerasa bahwa sistem kuliah di sini ya begitulah.. ga terlalu terintegrasi ato apapun istilahnya itu.. jadi kitanya juga ga lihai2~ *lihai.... :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;Tapi, untungnya orang2 seperti gue dan teman2 (*tsaah...) dibekali kemampuan berpikir yang lebih  -&lt;em&gt;halah, plis deh&lt;/em&gt;- Jadi kalo udah lupa, tinggal review bentar, trus jago kembali :D :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;.. Elektro gitu~~&lt;em&gt; cepet nangkep, cepet belajar, cepet lupa juga!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;haha ilmu jangan dilupain ya pete~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-2527094882101102328?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/2527094882101102328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=2527094882101102328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/2527094882101102328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/2527094882101102328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/04/banyak-belajar-banyak-lupa-juga.html' title='Banyak Belajar, Banyak Lupa Juga'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-3889465519163711465</id><published>2009-04-12T11:35:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T18:22:06.670+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>The not-that-religious me speaks...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;If I must say, I'm not that kind of 'religious' person. I'm full of spiritual, but definitely not [that] religious. So when this moment comes -the Good Friday &amp;amp; thus, Easter - I always find myself wondering, another annual routine? Lame...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But recently, I think I just got into a major change on my spiritual - religious life. Haha. Yea rite. I don't know why, but I'm feeling like I'm enjoying the progress of being so called "a better person".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeah, I realized that I can't be the bad guy forever. At least I got to make some return point, where I finally make a closer step to spirituality.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Despite the effort of being for-goodness-sake a better person,  we are all basically  just human beings, filthy human beings. We tend to do sins every time - that's our nature. And I am no excuse, for the reason that I still make some sins every single day.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But for me, trying not to do bad things in our life is more than enough. Of course, shits may happen sometimes and we can't help it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Happy Easter fellas!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-3889465519163711465?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/3889465519163711465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=3889465519163711465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3889465519163711465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3889465519163711465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/04/not-that-religious-me-speaks.html' title='The not-that-religious me speaks...'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-5046530651283193435</id><published>2009-04-10T21:59:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T22:01:46.458+07:00</updated><title type='text'>have a very great friday everyone!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today was full of spiritual moments. I learnt a lot of things, and I hope it won't get off easily of my head.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Today's messages were: Don't be such bullies to everyone around you, don't loose your faith, don't give up easily on your problems, and lastly don't waste your life and soul on no good.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/Sd9epQMa4-I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/KV5--sLtneQ/s1600-h/673px-Bread_and_wine_svg%5B2%5D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-right: 0px; border-top: 0px; border-left: 0px; border-bottom: 0px" height="218" alt="673px-Bread_and_wine_svg" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/Sd9exwW0k-I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/oa2MgTJqdhI/673px-Bread_and_wine_svg_thumb.png?imgmax=800" width="244" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Dear Lord in Heaven, please help me getting stronger day by day. I know You won't leave me :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-5046530651283193435?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/5046530651283193435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=5046530651283193435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/5046530651283193435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/5046530651283193435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/04/have-very-great-friday-everyone.html' title='have a very great friday everyone!!'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/Sd9exwW0k-I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/oa2MgTJqdhI/s72-c/673px-Bread_and_wine_svg_thumb.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-1789201070224074772</id><published>2009-04-09T17:16:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T17:16:57.551+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy talk</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;My friend asked me once, &amp;quot;you snob, why do you write almost everything in English? Aren't you proud of your own mother tongue?&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;I answer him, &amp;quot;Dude it's simple matter. I don't write my post in English just to brag about my linguistic skill. It just that I'm not able to do some &lt;strong&gt;cool&lt;/strong&gt; conversations in English with my average-everyday friends, just like I used to to do when I was in high school &lt;font size="1"&gt;- yea rite&lt;/font&gt;. So I came up with the idea of writing. If talking is limited, then some little notes will do.&amp;quot;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;So I did. And now - as access to those American pop culture is extremely limited &lt;font size="1"&gt;(GOD,, I'm IN FUCKING LOVE WITH THESE COLLEGE CHORES)&lt;/font&gt; - I'm enjoying these trashy writing.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Translation ngasal (in slang Bahasa Indonesia):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Temen gw pernah nanya, &amp;quot;Coy, blagu banget sih lo nulis2 pake bahasa Inggris? Emang lu ga bangga sama bahasa ibu lo?&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trus gw bales, &amp;quot;Njink, bukan sombong bukan congkak ya. Tapi dengan kondisi lingkungan n temen2 gw yg biasa-biasa aja, &lt;strike&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;bahkan cenderung kampungan ini *eh ga ding, kalian O.K kok! Sumpah! ;))&lt;/font&gt;,&lt;/strike&gt; kayaknya ga terlalu memungkinkan untuk ngomong bahasa Inggris yg rada high level gitu deh.. Yaudah, daripada ntar bahasa Inggris gw ilang sama sekali karena makin jarang ngomong, mending gw nulis2 aja sendiri.&amp;quot;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font face="Arial"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dan jreng3x, sekarang - saking ga sempetnya menikmati tontonan2 luar (yaiyalah, kan sibuk gituloh) - akhirnya gw menikmati menulis tulisan2 sampah ini.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font face="Arial" size="1"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ngasal banget c pete...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-1789201070224074772?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/1789201070224074772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=1789201070224074772' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1789201070224074772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1789201070224074772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/04/crazy-talk.html' title='Crazy talk'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-5545302456380415683</id><published>2009-04-08T22:36:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T22:36:00.283+07:00</updated><title type='text'>... and big girls don't cry</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I'm in love again with this 2008 hit :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The song is full of emotional lyrics and the tunes are powerful. LOVE Fergie!!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x2pjpl_fergie-big-girls-dont-cry-personal_music&amp;amp;related=0" width="320" height="245" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" /&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x2pjpl_fergie-big-girls-dont-cry-personal_music"&gt;Fergie - Big Girls Don't Cry (Personal)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/Fergie-official"&gt;Fergie-official&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-5545302456380415683?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/5545302456380415683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=5545302456380415683' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/5545302456380415683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/5545302456380415683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/04/and-big-girls-don-cry.html' title='... and big girls don&amp;#39;t cry'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-4680159686861795165</id><published>2009-04-04T22:00:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T22:00:31.180+07:00</updated><title type='text'>[Wrong] Lusts</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Not every love stories end up like Cinderella's. There are thousands of different scenarios, with unexpected twist...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/Sdd15KmKx5I/AAAAAAAAAJc/IsoqJhRQujs/s1600-h/lust9.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="224" alt="wrong lust" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/Sdd178r2IAI/AAAAAAAAAJg/AsXujlRm1KE/lust_thumb7.png?imgmax=800" width="364" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;hix2.. she's gay :( &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/Sdd19qISuzI/AAAAAAAAAJk/LnVdGN7z40U/s1600-h/lust23.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="224" alt="gap" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/Sdd1_AD2MUI/AAAAAAAAAJo/gBRlsi_6SEI/lust2_thumb1.png?imgmax=800" width="364" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Or this one -&amp;#160; what's with the gap? wtf.. It's either she's taken, or she comes from different background - It's the most common play in this lame multicultural country- &lt;a href="http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/08/mormon-in-2008.html" target="_blank"&gt;the interracial and cross religion thingy&lt;/a&gt;~&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;And I yet haven't mention the other episodes..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/Sdd2BIsRAuI/AAAAAAAAAJs/eZqggG4Mn_w/s1600-h/bleh7.png"&gt;&lt;img style="border-top-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px" height="224" alt="bleh" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/Sdd2DFJReLI/AAAAAAAAAJw/Cp86sSU_QIA/bleh_thumb3.png?imgmax=800" width="364" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;... where this guy is in love with me.. totally freaked out..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;..I'm writing this post just to let you guys know, that people have their own love problem, we've been in a complex romance drama and there's different case for everyone. But trust me, you're not alone. There are lots of people who have faced those problems,&amp;#160; this similar feelings, the confusing reality, yet the happy moments :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Love is difficult people.. And it will find its way ;)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;*ps: These lame picture are, well somewhat [not that] inspired from &lt;a href="http://stickgal.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;stickgal&lt;/a&gt;~~ anyway i'm no copycat dude~&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-4680159686861795165?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/4680159686861795165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=4680159686861795165' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4680159686861795165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4680159686861795165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/04/wrong-lusts.html' title='[Wrong] Lusts'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/Sdd178r2IAI/AAAAAAAAAJg/AsXujlRm1KE/s72-c/lust_thumb7.png?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-1838582167383066152</id><published>2009-03-21T10:52:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T22:05:31.881+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='i hate this part'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pussycat dolls'/><title type='text'>All we do is linger, slipping through our fingers...</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can take it any longer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;thought that we were stronger&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;all we do is linger, slipping through our fingers&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don't wanna try know&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;All that's left's goodbye to&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;find a way that I can tell you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;peter geje -_-"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x73nrs_pussycat-dolls-i-hate-this-part_music&amp;amp;related=" width="320" height="245" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x85hpn_the-pussycat-dolls-i-hate-this-part_music"&gt;The Pussycat Dolls - I Hate This Part&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/NANCY2A"&gt;NANCY2A&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;

Anyway, this song by PCD is currently peaked number one on my playlist chart. I know, like it's supposed to be hip around 3 months ago (and to write a posting about this song is too late for now - I bet my sassy sis will tell me I'm lame and say "that's so 10 years ago~"), yet I just feel the emotion in this song recently.
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In this song, Nicole's unique voice is very full of expression. I can feel her crying and full of pain. The lyrics are deep. And the other dolls in this video clip are just, mm, yea, they're just there, posing &amp;amp; dancing beautifully without singing, as usual~ The dance routine is cute though. Haha
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Well, I think I'm gonna get bored with this song in a few days (like other hits I favor before). Listening to this song for hundreds time a day will eventually make me sick of it. Yep, the passion will be gone.
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This hectic week is finally over, at least for today.. Hope next week will be less lethal. hoho..
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Pardon this LAME, &amp;amp; TOTALLY POINTLESS POSTING anyway.. :p &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-1838582167383066152?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/1838582167383066152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=1838582167383066152' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1838582167383066152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1838582167383066152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/03/all-we-do-is-linger-slipping-through.html' title='All we do is linger, slipping through our fingers...'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-8422307436111142653</id><published>2009-03-12T20:45:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:54:17.965+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the notebook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='romance'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie'/><title type='text'>The Notebook (2004 Film)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Every time I watch this movie, I almost burst into tears.. Huhuhu. I think this is &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;THE MOST ROMANTIC MOVIE&lt;/span&gt; ever made!! And here's one of my favorite scene: Ally &amp;amp; Noah were in a boat on the lake.. with swans, falling leaves, and sweet love song.. Romance is in the air!! Wish I could be Noah :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rNKrCuPGtzY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rNKrCuPGtzY&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" fs="1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;p&gt;Great scene. I totally recommend this film to every lovers out there :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-8422307436111142653?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/8422307436111142653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=8422307436111142653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/8422307436111142653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/8422307436111142653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/03/notebook-film.html' title='The Notebook (2004 Film)'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-7252500792125292695</id><published>2009-03-11T18:20:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T20:11:51.972+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='random thoughts'/><title type='text'>Am I ready to leave this comfort zone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Saat ini gue merasa berada di salah satu fasa paling menyenangkan dalam hidup: keadaan yang gampang dan lurus-lurus aja..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Singkatnya, sekarang ini gue tinggal "ongkang-ongkang kaki": kuliah 7-7 di Ganesha tercinta, hang out with friends, aktif di organisasi, kerjain tugas2 (meskipun seringkali melelahkan, tapi gue sadar sepenuh hati makna dibalik tugas2 ini –jaah), rapat2, sisanya adalah bersenang2. Bahkan gue belom kerja: duit bulanan lancar, dan kadang2 ada income tambahan. Yummy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Orang2 di sekitar gue juga oke2. Gue sayang temen2 di kampus, orangnya lucu2 (yucks :p), gila2, pinter-pinter, ga kampungan, intelek2, pada jago ngomong.. Yep, gue menikmati komunitas gue sekarang, dimana orang2nya adalah orang2 terpilih, bukan orang yang bisa ditemui dengan mudah dikehidupan sehari2 gue sebelumnya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Orang-orang ini beda, mereka semua pekerja keras, punya cita-cita yang sama, pingin maju bersama, dan gue bangga bisa berada di tengah-tengah orang seperti itu. Somehow membuat gue berpikir bahwa bukan gue doang yang punya visi misi hidup yang oke (haha), ga semua orang di dunia ini adalah losers: pemalas yang hanya mengandalkan orang lain, terbelakang, dan kadang kampungan - pikiran yang selama ini ada dibenak gue waktu jaman2 SMA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Tapi, sebentar lagi gue akan meninggalkan masa-masa ini. Sebentar lagi - taun depan – gue bakal lulus dan diwisuda (amiin..). Gue akan berpisah sama kehidupan gue yang sekarang, bahkan kemungkinan gue bakal pisah sama orang2 oke ini. Kemana gue melangkah berikutnya? Ke comfort zone lainnya? Atau ke dunia nyata? Mana gue tau, we'll see...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ini yang membuat gue berpikir, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;apa gue siap meninggalkan comfort zone ini taun depan&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt; Apa gue siap untuk menghadapi kerasnya dunia nyata disana? dimana orang2 ga se-oke disini, banyak yang belum berpikiran maju, banyak orang udik yang masih terbelenggu kebodohan, apa gue bisa sabar menghadapi itu semua? Apa gue bisa survive? Oh Tuhan, kalo emang gue harus meninggalkan comfort zone gue taun depan, please make it easier. Please, lunakkan dunia luar sana Tuhan, gue ga siap menghadapi dunia itu.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*&lt;strong&gt;Geez, doktrin2 idealisme ternyata rada2 nempel di diri gue selama 3 tahun terakhir..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Men, dangkal abis ya pikiran gue? Ga mungkin dunia luar sana se-ideal disini lah. &lt;strong&gt;Realita bangsa gue bukanlah seperti kehidupan gue sehari-hari saat ini.&lt;/strong&gt; Ga ada yg namanya kondisi ideal pit~~ Mikir apa gue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Yah, emang semua orang pada intinya harus bergerak maju. Dan gue sadar, untuk itulah gue ada disini, di kampus gue ini, di comfort zone gue ini. Gue ga boleh (dan ga mungkin) berlama-lama keenakan di surga idealis ini. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gue masuk ke comfort zone ini, supaya gue bisa keluar jadi seorang pembaharu, yang bisa menciptakan "comfort zone-comfort zone" lainnya di dunia luar sana&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Di luar sana masih banyak orang susah, masih banyak orang bodoh, masih banyak orang terbelakang dan ga berpikiran maju, orang miskin, dan sederetan kondisi-kondisi ironis masyarakat sekitar kita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-peter, sedang dalam masa2 berpikir (baca: ngelamun) dan nganggur, jadinya ngupdate blog deh.. haha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-7252500792125292695?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/7252500792125292695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=7252500792125292695' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/7252500792125292695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/7252500792125292695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/03/am-i-ready-to-leave-this-comfort-zone.html' title='Am I ready to leave this comfort zone?'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-2381672785042762461</id><published>2009-03-09T16:02:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T16:07:23.682+07:00</updated><title type='text'>hooiii</title><content type='html'>BLOG GUEE!!

PAKABAR??? Long time no see!! hahaha

....

Maaann, jenuh banget pikiran gw, pingin libur sehari ajaaa ~~
Anyway, minggu ini bakal jadi minggu sengsara gue sepertinya, tugasnya banyak, laporannya juga, pelajaran blom ngerti, kapan gue bisa fokus lagi ya? perasaan semester ini sksnya ga sebanyak semester kemaren..

Yah, meskipun gitu gue bersyukur selama 2 bulan awal semester ini udah bikin beberapa hal yang produktif.. meskipun hanya sedikit yg akademis.. hoho

Yaak!! Gw mesti semangat lagi nih,,, ROCK ON!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-2381672785042762461?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/2381672785042762461/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=2381672785042762461' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/2381672785042762461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/2381672785042762461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/03/hooiii.html' title='hooiii'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-2533303728472035241</id><published>2009-02-05T23:41:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T00:02:31.739+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>I'm back to say goodbye..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For sometimes I didn't remember I had this blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Poor little bloggy..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I promise I'll write down some more worth-to-read stuffs..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But, I think I might not be able to write something this week, this month, or this semester.. (geez, I hope it won't be that long)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guess this big guy has lots of big things to do from now on..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, see you soon..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Take Care&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-Pete-&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299359168679563426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 371px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 361px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SYsbFjJa0KI/AAAAAAAAAJE/XiTlTSnugnM/s400/back_soon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-2533303728472035241?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/2533303728472035241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=2533303728472035241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/2533303728472035241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/2533303728472035241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/02/hey-bloggy.html' title='I&apos;m back to say goodbye..'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SYsbFjJa0KI/AAAAAAAAAJE/XiTlTSnugnM/s72-c/back_soon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-1338370440252257450</id><published>2009-01-11T22:54:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T22:56:58.976+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pacaran beda agama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curhat'/><title type='text'>Chill guys, I'm cool</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Siang itu, gue dapet SMS:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Bang, mama denger kamu udah punya pacar ya? Koq ga bilang-bilang? Mama sih ga ngelarang, cuma kalo nyari pacar kalo bisa yang &lt;strong&gt;seiman&lt;/strong&gt; ya&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Huh, cape deh. Waktu gue dapet SMS itu, gue diem aja. Biasa aja malah. Bahkan gue rada tertawa dalam hati.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Haha, dapet gosip dari mana nih si mama? Pasti si uli &amp;amp; baby udah ngarang yang nggak-nggak, lagian siapa yang pacaran juga?&amp;quot;, pikir gue.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Gue ga bales SMS mama. Anggap angin lalu.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Tapi rada lama kemudian gue mikir. &amp;quot;Seiman. Hmmf, segitu&amp;#160; pentingnya kah kriteria itu dalam pacaran? Emang apa ruginya kalo punya pacar yang beda agama? Trus kalo agamanya sama, bakal jadi jaminan hidup okeh gitu? Belum tentu juga kan?&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Yah, gue cuma bisa berdoa smoga diberikan yang terbaik. That's all. Big Amen guys!! AMEN&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;But for now.. Ah, who cares? Gue ga peduli. I have my friends right now. Really good friends. Ga ada yang bisa gantiin mereka. &lt;strong&gt;And thank God, ga ada aturan &amp;quot;milih temen juga mesti yang seiman&amp;quot;&lt;/strong&gt;. That would be really stupid. Kalo ada aturan gitu, mungkin kita hidup sendiri aja kali ye? Di gua ato dimana, biar ga ketemu manusia satupun. Supaya kita ga tau ada makhluk yang namanya manusia, dimana kita bisa saling berinteraksi, berteman, berbagi kasih.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Iiih, siapa yang pacaran sih? Orang gue blum punya pacar kok, dasar rese. Lu kira nyari pacar gampang? Plus aturan-aturan dunia ini (atau aturan kalian ya?) yang musti seiman, sesuku, sebangsa, setanah air segala.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Oh God, help.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;*dan gue inget gue pernah nulis &lt;a href="http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/08/mormon-in-2008.html"&gt;tulisan kayak gini&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-1338370440252257450?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/1338370440252257450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=1338370440252257450' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1338370440252257450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1338370440252257450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/01/chill-guys-i-cool.html' title='Chill guys, I&amp;#39;m cool'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-9021290261145057326</id><published>2009-01-01T17:42:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T18:50:03.521+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='resolutions'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='martangiang'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pencil case'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new year'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yellow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='red'/><title type='text'>Greeting 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Holla!! It's 1st January of 2009!! Happy 2009 everybody!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Actually, writing the number &amp;quot;2009&amp;quot;&amp;#160; here is kinda freaking me out. Why? Because this means, next year is &lt;strong&gt;2010!&lt;/strong&gt; And I'm supposed to be graduated from this lovely college next year. Lord Jesus... Bless me..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Anyway, another new year, another resolutions made.. Ah, resolutions, it's such a very great commitment to make your life a little bit meaningful , that is, if only we can just keep those resolutions.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So what's the point of making unrealistic resolutions if at the end of the year we just can't keep our words and promises? Well, everybody loves dreaming, wishing for something better, right? So why don't we make another resolutions list this year? Yep, make yourself a drop down list of cool resolutions ppl! And here are some of my new year's resolutions list (just a sneak peek, I wouldn't write them all down here duh!)..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol&gt;   &lt;li&gt;Spend more time with God. Oh Heaven, have mercy on me... (What's this? &lt;strong&gt;&amp;quot;bad boy gone good&amp;quot;&lt;/strong&gt;?) &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Be a &lt;strong&gt;nice&lt;/strong&gt; person. Everyday. That includes: less offensive rude words; giving people a very warm personality; no more fake praising, praising should be from the very bottom of my heart- as if..; minimize cynical mean look; and so on.. (Again, this one is feasible, yet hard to do) &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;Concentrate on my study. Gosh, what was I doing in the whole last year? &lt;/li&gt;    &lt;li&gt;... and lot's more. Well, many of them are umm.. personal, hahaha.. &lt;/li&gt; &lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Despite the lame &lt;strong&gt;new year's eve party&lt;/strong&gt; with my mom's family -&lt;em&gt;that is I'm staying in my room, on my bed, in front of the TV, watching 30 rock marathon all day long, while all the elder, uncles and aunties were having those lame sweet talk conversation thingy, and the little cousins were gone crazy, running everywhere in the house, making hideous screams and laughs, and often bouncing on my bed like they thing it was a trampoline or something&lt;/em&gt;- The barbeque was great actually. Yeah, I just love barbeque. But still, I miss those midnight praying times with my family (yeah, we always did that thing, in Batak culture we call it &lt;em&gt;martangiang&lt;/em&gt; - literally means praying, so that God would hear our plea. Making introspection to ourselves for bad things we did in a whole year, and make a new bright commitment for the next year).&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Another major thing I already made on this very first day of the year was... changing my &lt;strong&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;pencil case&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; !!&amp;#160; It is made from nylon or something, an it has this fishing net texture, you know, like the one they use for fishing (LOL), or like the one they use for sewing or knitting stuff. Actually, only the color changes, from &lt;font color="#ffff00" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;shinny cheerful banana yellow&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; - well, it's a little bit ewwey gooey slimy green now, due to some spills and aging, look at the picture, haha- To &lt;font color="#ff0000" size="4"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sizzling hot chili red&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;,my favorite color!&amp;#160; Heheh, I came across this unbelievably similar thing a few days ago. Don't know, are they siblings or something?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SVyeGBkeWNI/AAAAAAAAAI8/m4iu9dqrFGM/s1600-h/tempatpensil%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="179" alt="pencil case" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SVyeHYSv-BI/AAAAAAAAAJA/09-FoBDL28U/tempatpensil_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Anyway, I keep the &lt;font color="#800080"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;purple hard rock pin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; and the &lt;font color="#00ffff"&gt;Empire State New York key chain with my name written on it&lt;/font&gt;. The contains are all the same. Hope this new flaming thing will bring many good luck this year! Yeah right :p&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Once again, Happy New Year 2009! Hope this one is another good year :)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;-Pete-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-9021290261145057326?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/9021290261145057326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=9021290261145057326' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/9021290261145057326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/9021290261145057326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2009/01/greeting-2009.html' title='Greeting 2009'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SVyeHYSv-BI/AAAAAAAAAJA/09-FoBDL28U/s72-c/tempatpensil_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-4095759878075731518</id><published>2008-12-26T11:22:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T11:54:16.318+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='veni domine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christian'/><title type='text'>Veni Domine</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Have heard about "Inspirational Moments 2"? It's a compilation album released by EMI records, some years ago (I think it was around late 90's, I was still a school kid back then).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just found this long lost album when I browsed my friend's music, and coincidentally came across this thing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Listening to these kind of "mystical" songs are somewhat mm.. "spiritual" &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*yearite~&lt;/span&gt; And freak enough. LOL.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, I like this song, Veni Domine by Bara Basikova. It's a Latin song - cool huh? The lyrics are deep, about praise to the Lord. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Does this means that I'm a good Christian now? :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/AY1pvWAszs/aus=" width="300" height="110" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; PADDING-LEFT: 1px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; PADDING-TOP: 1px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e6e6e6"&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FLOAT: left; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" method="post"&gt;&lt;input name="EmbedSearchBox"&gt;&lt;input style="FONT-SIZE: 12px" type="submit" value="Submit Query"&gt; &lt;div style="PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;amp;ek=AY1pvWAszs"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;amp;ek=AY1pvWAszs"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;amp;ek=AY1pvWAszs"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;amp;ek=AY1pvWAszs"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/AY1pvWAszs/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/rRkYeK9/music/-v-4RcLh/bara_basikova_veni_domine/"&gt;Veni Domine - Bara Basikova&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;p&gt;VENI DOMINE&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Deus meus in te confido&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;labia mea laudabunt te Jesu&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;agnus dei in te confido&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;audi voces te adorant, te precantes&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;animam meam levavi ad te&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Benedictus tu coqnovisti me&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;te laudamus veni domine&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Deus meus inte confido &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;
defende nos ab hostibus Jesu&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;agnus dei in te confido&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;presta pacis incrementum, memento verbi&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;animam meam levavi ad te&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Benedictus - miserere nobis&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;te laudamus veni domine&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;Deus meus in te confido&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;agnus dei qui tolis preccata mundi&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;sine te nihil est in domine&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Jesu Christe, Redemptor omnium&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;te laudamus veni domine&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;And here's the English translation, credits to &lt;a href="http://enbrethiliel.blogspot.com/"&gt;enbrethiliel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;COME, LORD&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;My God, I trust in You.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My lips will praise You, Jesus.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Lamb of God, I trust in You.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Listen, voices adore You, praying to you&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I have lifted up my soul to You.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Blessed are You; You have understood me.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We praise You. Come, Lord!&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;My God, I trust in You.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Defend us from the enemies, Jesus.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Lamb of God, I trust in You.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Help the increase of peace. Remember Your word.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I have lifted up my soul to You.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Blessed One, have mercy on us.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We praise you. Come, Lord!&lt;/p&gt;

&lt;p&gt;My God, I trust in You.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Lamb of God Who takes up the sins of the world.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Without You, no one is in the Lord.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Jesus Christ, Redeemer of all,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;We praise you. Come, Lord!&lt;/p&gt;
source: &lt;a href="http://lettersfromnz.blogspot.com/2005/04/veni-domine.html"&gt;lettersfromnz&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://enbrethiliel.blogspot.com/"&gt;enbrethiliel&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/rRkYeK9/music/-v-4RcLh/bara_basikova_veni_domine/"&gt;ay_link&lt;/a&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-4095759878075731518?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/4095759878075731518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=4095759878075731518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4095759878075731518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4095759878075731518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/12/veni-domine.html' title='Veni Domine'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-1769387167282621481</id><published>2008-12-25T21:58:00.010+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T00:23:55.636+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bond'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jingle bell rock'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='christmas'/><title type='text'>2008 Christmas</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;It's Christmas people! So let me greet the world with a nice season's greetings:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Feliz Navidad, próspero año y felicidad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(It means Merry Christmas, prosperous year and happiness!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Actually this is the very first time for me to spend a Christmas moment without my family (mom, dad, sis, you all got my message didn't you?) Happy Christmas to you guys, and I really hope to see all of you next year -which means, a couple of weeks from now hoho-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Never mind, I actually enjoyed this year Christmas - except that homesick feeling, it's kinda tough actually :(.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I was emotionally - and spiritually - drawn when people sang that classic "Silent Night" Christmas song - with all the candles of course. First I thought it would be pretty lame, just as I always thought in those past years. I was like, oh come on, we're wasting fossil energy here~ can we just skip this song?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;But that's not the case this year. I surprisingly enjoyed that private moment with God. Haha.. thank goodness, I finally got something from going to church :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;This year's Christmas message was mmm, about "&lt;strong&gt;Spare your time with God more often&lt;/strong&gt;" or something like that. And believe me, I &lt;strong&gt;do&lt;/strong&gt; really get the message. Seriously. Hope I can be a better person from now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;O yeah, I like that performance those vocal group in Church showed last night. The song was "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S5Uu1pT1UJc"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My grown up Christmas list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;". I like the lyrics though. And the piano arrangement were good. I should give it a try sometimes. That is, next year! Hahah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Owyeah, along with the Christmas spirit. I recently began to enjoy (again) this bond song, "Jingle Bell Rock". I was so mad about this song for a couple of days ago, and I tried to play the violin part. Hoho,, it's kinda easy actually. I love it :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S1RFCZ4NOLc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S1RFCZ4NOLc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;The greetings today are -as usual- abundant. Especially from SMS. It's always like that when it comes to national holiday, or big even blabla... Still, I didn't get any from her.. (Huhu, like that will &lt;u&gt;ever&lt;/u&gt; going to happen lol XD). Naah, I shouldn't expect to much about that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Anyway, once again Merry Christmas to all of you! Send me some presents ok?? :p (babe, have you got my present??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-1769387167282621481?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/1769387167282621481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=1769387167282621481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1769387167282621481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1769387167282621481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/12/2008-christmas.html' title='2008 Christmas'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-7116793567804716506</id><published>2008-12-24T13:43:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T15:28:25.062+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my view'/><title type='text'>"BHP: Making another huge gap between people and education?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why when it comes for our Government to make a major decision, controversies always emerge everywhere?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;It is pathetic. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Our government doesn't place education at the first place. Although they have raised the number of educational grant, it's still not enough. We need much more than just 'small gifts'. People need a huge amount of long-term, continuous educational aid. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="fullpost"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Unfortunately, We -here in Indonesia- have lots more problems than what our neighbors have. Our neighbors don't have to deal with famine, health issue, corruption, and lots other obstacles, difficulties that are constraining one's country to go forward. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I have met lots of people who are not as 'lucky' as me. Many of my friends on high school, junior high school, or even on elementary school, weren't lucky enough to continue their study. They ended up working instead. In fact, some of those 'unlucky' people might be way better than me, they got talent, they're pretty smart actually, and more hardworking. Unfortunately, finance is their constrain to achieve higher education. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;In my view, education must be top prioritized, among others. Our government should really concern about this issue. We have to learn from other country. Consider Malaysia and some other countries. Schools are for free! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Education must be made accessible for all people (by term 'accessible', I refer to 'free' education. &lt;strong&gt;No more tuition fee!&lt;/strong&gt;). At least for some generations. By doing such thing, I hope it will eventually build up such foundations, basics that are fundamental in order to escape people from poverty, taking our nation into the next level i.e. a more prosperous nation. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;I say, BHP will somehow deteriorate many poor people's access to higher education: schools and educational institutions will suck up people's money to pay their operational costs, employees' wages, etc. Tuition cost will be sky rocketing! It's sad, considering only rich people will get a taste of college life, being a high-class worker, and live happily. While in the other hand, those 'unlucky' people will be more and more left behind, facing difficulties and obstacles in their attempt to get away from poverty. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Even though the government said that this BHP implementation won't affect much aspects, as we know, it is more easily said than done.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ultimately, I personally can only hope, that this BHP-thing will came up with good impact for goodness sake.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;-Pete-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-7116793567804716506?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/7116793567804716506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=7116793567804716506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/7116793567804716506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/7116793567804716506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/12/making-another-huge-gap-between-people.html' title='&amp;quot;BHP: Making another huge gap between people and education?&amp;quot;'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-3022085978576659676</id><published>2008-12-12T20:29:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T20:36:03.061+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='facts'/><title type='text'>Amazing</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hehe, ini gue kutip dari milis, cool fact..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Luar biasa!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pernahkah teman2 membayangkannya?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="265" alt="Planets" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SUJoKua5H8I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/2S9qMBFn-Uc/1%5B15%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="468" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pada waktu benda-benda angkasa ini diperbandingkan,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SUJm2wxxS4I/AAAAAAAAAIU/M8jVlosZQKE/s1600-h/2%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="264" alt="Planets" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SUJm6P_MuUI/AAAAAAAAAIY/szGq1fspPyg/2_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="468" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;kita menjadi sadar betapa kecilnya bumi dan kita para penghuninya..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SUJm8bwoEQI/AAAAAAAAAIc/nTZwmcyyzTA/s1600-h/3%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="264" alt="Sun" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SUJm-9YoPpI/AAAAAAAAAIg/dWubUmMsB7M/3_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="468" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jagad raya yang sangat besar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SUJnBbIH_wI/AAAAAAAAAIk/fbb3mj3eX4o/s1600-h/4%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="329" alt="Arcturus" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SUJnDx78FQI/AAAAAAAAAIo/e654roGFj2c/4_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="468" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dalam skala ini bumi kita tidak kelihatan lagi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SUJnF7t4gnI/AAAAAAAAAIs/Rm4ssYtKO0U/s1600-h/5%5B7%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" height="329" alt="Antares" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SUJnIy4m03I/AAAAAAAAAIw/cG96Ew3z22Y/5_thumb%5B5%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="468" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Di sini matahari hanya sebesar debu!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Antares adalah bintang paling terang di angkasa. Jaraknya lebih dari 1000 tahun cahaya dari bumi.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lalu...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Siapakah kita?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Apakah tujuan hidup kita?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Apa yang membuat hidup kita, manusia, berharga?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Masihkah kita bisa menepuk dada &amp;amp; berkata "inilah aku!"...??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yah, intinya mo bilang, manusia itu tidak ada apa2nya lah dibanding alam semesta ini.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;So what? Yaudah, biarin aja benda2 itu ada disana, somewhere out there. Kita sebagai manusia hendaknya menjalani hidup sebaik-baiknya. ... . Ya gitulah~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Apa hubungannya dengan nepuk2 dada?? Hahah aneh banget sih pesannya.&lt;/em&gt;. Ato guenya yang kurang sensitif ya??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="wlWriterSmartContent" id="scid:0767317B-992E-4b12-91E0-4F059A8CECA8:db33358e-a1b9-4a8d-a384-4ed8bbe70184" style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; DISPLAY: inline; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px"&gt;Technorati Tags: &lt;a href="http://technorati.com/tags/facts" rel="tag"&gt;facts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-3022085978576659676?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/3022085978576659676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=3022085978576659676' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3022085978576659676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3022085978576659676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/12/amazing.html' title='Amazing'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SUJoKua5H8I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/2S9qMBFn-Uc/s72-c/1%5B15%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-2789844419854121447</id><published>2008-12-12T11:47:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T12:10:36.398+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kuliah'/><title type='text'>Hari terakhir kuliah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hari ini hari terakhir gue kuliah di semester 5. Cepet banget ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Perasaan gue, kemaren baru masuk kuliah bulan agustus, eh minggu depan udah UAS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Trus gue bertanya-tanya, apa sih yang gue kerjain 5 bulan ini?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Coba gue inget. Hmm, yang jelas bulan2 awal kuliah kemaren (agustus-september) pikiran gue masih ngambang, masih kebawa suasana liburan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Paling yang lumayan bikin gue sibuk adalah PAB ISO'08. Hehe yah, meskipun gue bukan pj, tapi teteup aja ikut2an sibuk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;trus, bulan september-oktober itu. Wuah, jenuh banget ah pokoknya. Dari yang bawaan kuliah nyantai, tiba2 gue diserang ama setumpuk tp + praktikum yang segambreng.. T__T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hiks2, masih inget gue ngerjain tp JARTEL pertama kali, 20 soal, 6 halaman, tulis tangan, begadang.. Yep ppl, kehidupan praktikum udah mulay. Dan laporan2 (yang paling gue eneg) itu mesti gue kerjain. Dan itu bukan apa2, waktu akhir september (apa oktober awal ya?),  gue pernah 4 praktikum seminggu. Awalnya gue ngerasa, ahh, sepertinya biasa2 aja, bisa lah~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yah, ternyata, bener2 exhausting, 4 hari 4 malem bgadang, ngerjain laporan, bikin high quality bacot. That was the worst week ever so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yah, disela2 waktu itu gue juga mesti ikut latian ISO, orkestra saya di kampus. Every night, 5-9pm. Kalo dipikir2, ngapain gue nyape2in diri ikutan begituan di tingkat 3 yah? Ditengah-tengah praktikum yang menyiksa ini. Belum lagi itu jaman2nya UTS pula. Argh, waktu itu bener2 sibuk, tepar, berat lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dan ternyata, gue emang bukan manusia super. Hiks2. Gue ternyata ga sehebat orang2 itu,  yang meskipun sibuk, nilainya teteup okeh. Bisa diliat dari nilai UTS gue yang biasa-biasa aja, jauh berbeda dari tingkat 2 dulu, dimana kehidupan sangat tenang, pelajaran gampang, praktikum ecek2, ISO rada nganggur, dan tentunya nilai2 UTS gue waktu itu lumayan bagus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sekarang semua udah selesai. No more praktikum, no more latihan ISO, konser udah selesai, ga ada lagi tepar2an.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;UAS minggu depan nih pren.. Yang gue bisa lakukan hanyalah mengejar materi. Minggu depan ada PIE, medan, &amp;amp; RPL. Tiga-tiganya ngambang, ngertinya setengah2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mari bertobat, i still got few days to catch up..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-2789844419854121447?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/2789844419854121447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=2789844419854121447' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/2789844419854121447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/2789844419854121447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/12/hari-terakhir-kuliah.html' title='Hari terakhir kuliah'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-1810038380005281643</id><published>2008-11-23T08:51:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T10:18:32.254+07:00</updated><title type='text'>We're sick ppl</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Why do I and my friends turn into nasty bullies? All team up together just to corner, intimidate, a pathetic weaker person..&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Bullying? AT MY AGE? Man, we're being nasty here~&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-1810038380005281643?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/1810038380005281643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=1810038380005281643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1810038380005281643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1810038380005281643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/11/we-sick-ppl.html' title='We&amp;#39;re sick ppl'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-3515157567676796634</id><published>2008-11-12T21:28:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T07:56:22.674+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amrozi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='porn bill passage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='terrorist'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barrack obama'/><title type='text'>Headlines</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Hoho.. This is my first post this week.. I was being so busy in past few days. No chance for blogging. And now I'm posting 3 topics at once. All of them are last week headlines. A bit out of date actually. Well, now's payback time!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obama.. O-what?? Ooow, Obama.. Oh-i-don't-even-really-care :p&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;As the whole world knows, US got their new &lt;strong&gt;man of the white house&lt;/strong&gt;, Mr. Barky O-baby.. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*did i spelled that right??&lt;/span&gt; xp

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What I totally don't get is the fact that my people here in Indonesia really&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dramatize&lt;/span&gt; the story. Our media here totally &lt;strong&gt;over-publish&lt;/strong&gt; this election thingy. I've got enough headlines from &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E!&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Channel News Asia&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CNN&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oprah&lt;/span&gt;, and even on &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MTv&lt;/span&gt;!! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*err... wait, did MTv do it too??&lt;/span&gt; And our local TV stations here, they seem like really proud of Mr.Obama, just because he spent his not-that-long-period childhood in one elementary school in Jakarta.. OMG, that's so &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;decades&lt;/span&gt; ago!! I bet &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Obama doesn't even care&lt;/span&gt; about it anymore.. The TV stations, they're just either &lt;strong&gt;out-of-story&lt;/strong&gt; to publish, or they're just following trends from the US.. Pathetic.

&lt;p&gt;Even the poor-rated local gossip show (say, &lt;strong&gt;Insert!&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;InsertInvestigasi&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Silet&lt;/strong&gt;, etc..) aired this Obama thingy &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;all day&lt;/span&gt; the day he got elected, along with pointless local celebrity gossips, such as "&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;The 40 y.o Syekh who wants to mary a 12y.o little girl&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*sick..&lt;/span&gt;, "&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Dewi Persik&lt;/span&gt;", "&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;BBB&lt;/span&gt;", and those other &lt;strong&gt;desperately-looking for-attention&lt;/strong&gt; celebrity. They're sooooo &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PATHETIC&lt;/span&gt;, becoming a somewhat &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;urban joke&lt;/span&gt; and humor xD.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Poor Obama.. now he is as "popular" as those stupid &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;celebrity-disguissed clowns&lt;/span&gt; just because he's on the same gossip show as them.. =))&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Geez, why would we even give a damn care about him? Our country sure needs a lot more attention here, we're so pathetic in here world! Come and save us.. :p&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Porn bill... Totally lame...&lt;/span&gt;
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Get real.. Why are we limitting human's natural behaviour??
Okay, I know that &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;porn is bad &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*fact...&lt;/span&gt;, it will somewhat &lt;strong&gt;degrade our morality&lt;/strong&gt; and can cause some bad effects. But what I don't really get about this stupid porn bill is &lt;strong&gt;it's lack of limitations, boundaries, or the &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;definition&lt;/span&gt; of porn it self&lt;/strong&gt;. Totally abstract. This stupid bill &lt;strong&gt;doesn't clearly define "porn"&lt;/strong&gt;.. Now people are becoming more cautious about what they should wear, what they should say and publish to the whole world, only for a stupid reason: this porn bill. Otherwise, they will ended up in jail and pay some fine..

Say, if you're a damn hot babe, with naturally nice curves :p, wearing just moderate-closed enough T-shirt and apple bottom jeans, with no means of being slutty at all, you can coincidentally make some guys ummm... let's say, "sexually aroused"???
So, is this porn? Nope, I don't think so. The girl just acts plain. She's innocent. No means of showing off some "pornographic" display. It's just the guys dirty thought. But unfortunately, according to the porn bill passage, the girl actually comitted a "pornoaction".. sigh.. More web references can be found &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bill_against_Pornography_and_Pornoaction"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.thejakartapost.com/news/2008/11/01/porn-bill-passage.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;

And the stupid bill also stated that "&lt;strong&gt;spouse kissing&lt;/strong&gt;", "&lt;strong&gt;sunbathing in bikini or swimwear&lt;/strong&gt;", "&lt;strong&gt;showing off sensual part of one's body that can make other people being aroused (horny)&lt;/strong&gt;" and many others are categorized as &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PORN&lt;/span&gt;.. yea rite.. Now they banned kissing on the lips in public?? Hello!! This is 2008!! We're not living in 7th century anymore ppl!! Do you watch todays TV shows? Kissing is sooooo normal &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*but kids definitely need parental advisory about this&lt;/span&gt;..

And what about those &lt;strong&gt;sports ads with bikinis&lt;/strong&gt;? What about miss universe peagant? What about swimsuit modelling? It's so funny that now bikini is &lt;strong&gt;mistaken&lt;/strong&gt; as a porn material, while I think they're totally normal. Girls DO Wear bikini's right?? What if a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dude&lt;/span&gt; wears a swimsuit? Is that porn too?? Will he be accused as showing off porn material? Who's with me?

And one more thing, can we really &lt;strong&gt;measure&lt;/strong&gt; how people can be sexually aroused by other thing/other people?? there's no such thing as "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;horny-meter&lt;/span&gt;"... So I think there's no logical reason to state that people can't make/show/play something that can cause other people to be sexually aroused, because the passage is definitely lack of clear definition about what's hot-&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;that will make you horny enough&lt;/span&gt;- and what's not.

I absolutely agree that this porn bill indeed has some good means: to protect womens right, to prevent underaged children to be involved into porn industry, and to [somehow] help directing peoples morality to be better&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*which i doubt it will... seriously, they want to improve our morality by this way?&lt;/span&gt;

I agree that porn is a serious issue. But to make a ridicoulus unprepared bill passage?? lawl... Ultimately, I think this porn bill really needs to be &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;re-considered&lt;/span&gt;. And I think there are lots of other big problems our nation currently dealing with. Namely &lt;strong&gt;education&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;crime&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;prosperity issue&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;health&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;corrupt mentality&lt;/strong&gt;, etc..


&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mr. Am-rowh-zeee, and friends..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
So, they're dead. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;D-E-A-D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. So what? They're trully pure &lt;strong&gt;terrorists &lt;/strong&gt;I think.. Whose mistakenly interpret "Jihad" as a mean of "creating world peace by killing each other, innocent people".. That's soooo not Islam. Moslem people I know are so nice and kind, they're very tolerate to other non-Moslem people. My mom's family, my friends, bestfriends, many of them are Moslems. And they're way too kind.. They're being so good and nice in person compared to evil me :p.. And as far as I know, all religion views in this world actually support &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;WORLD PEACE&lt;/span&gt;, don't they? So there's no acceptable reason to kill other human beings.

In fact, I think it's a big hard decision for our government to execute those Mr.Terrorists. And they ended up with a final decision: to &lt;strong&gt;execute&lt;/strong&gt; them. To end their lives. Difficult choice.
Hmm.. I just hope that this rozie-sweetie execution thingy won't cause more innocent civil people being killed by other amrozie's follower who wants to commit revenge...

That's all~
Cheers =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-3515157567676796634?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/3515157567676796634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=3515157567676796634' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3515157567676796634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3515157567676796634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/11/headlines.html' title='Headlines'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-2620250339637647335</id><published>2008-11-06T23:37:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T00:41:19.628+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introspection'/><title type='text'>Evaluasi Mid Semester</title><content type='html'>Kenapa performa gue semester ini sejauh ini jelek?

&lt;em&gt;Karena pelajarannya susah?&lt;/em&gt;
Engga ah, RE &amp;amp; sinsis juga pelajaran yang waktu itu susah banget, tapi gue bisa ngikutin koq..

&lt;em&gt;Karena dosennya ga enak?&lt;/em&gt;
Hmm.. ga juga, sebelum ini dosen yang paling susah banget buat gue ikutin adalah dosen sinsis n probstat.. Tapi waktu itu nilai gue A koq.. *_*

&lt;em&gt;Karena temen-temennya "baru"? Lingkungan baru?
&lt;/em&gt;Hmm.. Ngaruh ya? Menurut gue sama-sama asik ah.

&lt;em&gt;Karena praktikumnya banyak?&lt;/em&gt;
Sepertinya ga. Semester 3 dulu gue juga dapet shock therapy PTE 1. Laporan praktikum dikumpul 24 jam setelah praktikum. Emang pertama-tama rada susah. Tapi setelah itu udah terbiasa. Sekarang? Hmm... Praktikum kemaren emang bikin hectic sih. Tapi masa karena itu?

&lt;em&gt;Karena suka maen game?&lt;/em&gt;
Ga juga. Semester 3,4 dulu kyknya gue gila DDR deh xD

&lt;em&gt;Apa karena gue kurang fokus di kelas?
&lt;/em&gt;...
Emang gue pernah fokus ya?:p Biasanya gue fokus ke dosen cuma tahan 5 menitan doang. Abis itu konsentrasi buyar kemana-mana. Trus balik fokus lagi for another 5 menit.. Trus ngelantur lagi.. hihohiho

Setelah pemikiran mendalam, gue menemukan titik perbedaan krusial antara peter di semester 3, dengan gue di semester ini.


&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;GUE TIDAK BACA BUKU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;

Gue sekarang jarang sekali baca buku kuliah. Dulu waktu semester 3, gue baca tuh buku matdis, Rossen. Tiap bab, gue kerjain banyak soal.

Probstat (lupa pengarangnya ^^! ada yang inget?) juga gue lahap meski rada2 ngambang bacanya. RE tiap minggu dikasih latian ama Pak Jon tercintah, makanya bisa. TekDig gue baca tuh sampe bab minggu2 terakhir. Sedra&amp;amp;Smith - buku khas elektronika - juga merupakan santapan harian waktu semester 4. MJ. Roberts &amp;amp; Chi-Tsong Chen juga kayaknya gue bacain. Matek dapet slide pak dosen, kayaknya ngerti-ngerti aja ah..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jadi, kesimpulannya adalah, gue emang harus baca buku-buku yang menyenangkan ini..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SisKom.&lt;/strong&gt;

Sistem Komunikasi. ga peduli gimana, nih mata kuliah mesti dibaca bukunya. Gue mesti ngerti. Dosennya ngajarnya kayak... yah... begitulah... "sulit dipahami". Tipe yang ngajar pake slide. Titik. Suaranya juga sangat perlu pake amplifier :p Belom lagi aura ngantuknya.. Beuh.. Siskom tuh kelas yang dateng-fokus 5 menit- tidur&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;RPL.&lt;/strong&gt; Rekayasa Perangkat LunakHmm... Kurang ngebosenin apa coba? Pelajaran yang isinya teori+konsep.. Asik sih, dosennya juga oke koq. Tapi kenapa gue susah fokus ya? Padahal gampang euh pelajarannya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;

&lt;strong&gt;Medan&lt;/strong&gt;... No comment. First-half of this semester bener2 totally waste of time. Dosennya, menurut saya, terlalu pintar. Terlalu sibuk. Jarang hadir di kelas. Trus kalo dikelas meng"gampang"kan segala sesuatu, dikiranya kita udah ngerti medan kayak beliau. Dan satu lagi, materi ajarannya kurang terstruktur dengan baik. Lompat sana-kemari.. Buat medan, gue beneran mesti baca iskander.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;

PS&lt;/strong&gt;. Pengolahan Sinyal. Okee lah. Meski gue suka ga nangkep si ibu mo nerangin apa, tapi gue at least berusaha ngikutin kuliahnya.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;

Komdat. &lt;/strong&gt;Komunikasi Data. Hmm.. Gampanglah. Teori. Pengetahuan umum mah kalo gue bilang.. Dosennya.. Yah begitulah.. Kebetulan aja namanya sama kaya my middle name :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;

Rekling&lt;/strong&gt;. Rekayasa Linkungan. Gue lumayan suka nih pelajaran, dosennya oke, ilmu yang gue dapet juga banyak dan baru. Tapi tetep aja, kenapa gue bawaannya ngantuk melulu?? Guys, help me!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;

PIE&lt;/strong&gt;. Pengantar Ilmu Ekonomika.Yah... Entah kenapa gue nganggep enteng nih pelajaran. *ih parah banget sih gue?? Tapi ilmu &amp;amp; teori2 yang gue dapet asik loh..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Jadi intinya, ga ada satu kuliahpun yang menurut gue, udah khatam. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*what??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;

&lt;em&gt;Bingung.. Mesti berubah..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;

Hiks hiks... Gue kangen "gue" yang dulu!! Gue kangen gue yang rajin!! Yang demen baca buku kuliah ampe bego &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*loh?&lt;/span&gt;. Yang bisa manage waktu dengan oke banget.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Kemanakah peter yang itu? Yang UTS MatDisnya 100? Yang UTS SinSisnya seratus? UAS MATEK 2nya CEPEK?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;

Apa kemampuan gue cuma sebatas itu aja??&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Halah apaan sih??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Apa gue tidak sepintar temen-temen yang lain? Hmm.. Bukannya-sombong-bukannya-congkak nih ya, gue ngerasa sama pinternya kayak anak2 elektro yang lain koq. In fact, kami semua satu angkatan anak2 yang pintar &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*yaiyalahya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;

Ga ada gunanya nyombong2in ke diri sendiri masa lalu yang tak seberapa itu pete.. Pikirin masa sekarang aja. Gimana caranya lu bisa tetep oke. Stay away from kemalasan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-2620250339637647335?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/2620250339637647335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=2620250339637647335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/2620250339637647335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/2620250339637647335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/11/evaluasi-mid-semester.html' title='Evaluasi Mid Semester'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-3338699009376758731</id><published>2008-11-06T19:24:00.004+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T23:28:17.915+07:00</updated><title type='text'>medan dwonk...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Gue abis ujian MEDAN ELEKTROMAGNETIK. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Electromagnetic_field"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Electromagnetic Fields and Waves&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. It's pure science. It's totally physics. Dan menurut gue itu mata kuliah dasar banget. Fundamental. Dari SMA kita juga udah ngerasain lah. Cuma yang sekarang porsinya buat anak kuliah... Lepel olimpiade gitu deh.. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*hahah.. iyaya??&lt;/span&gt;

And i just did it. I had an electromagnetic field exam today. It's like a once in a lifetime opportunity. Ga semua orang bisa ngerasain ujian medan di ITB. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*halah lebay~&lt;/span&gt; Dan tadi gue baru ngalamin what so called ujian medan...

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sukseskah?

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yahh... Unfortunately &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; honey... I screwed it. Sighs... I didn't answer all of the questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Emang susah ya?

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sayangnya tidak. Soalnya sebenernya gampang. Sumpah gue &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;tau&lt;/span&gt; rumus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Coulomb%27s_law"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hukum coloumb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; (yang &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sialnya&lt;/span&gt; gampang banget tapi &lt;strong&gt;gue ga kepikiran sama sekali&lt;/strong&gt;) buat jawab soal nomer 1. Gue juga udah gape make &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ampere%27s_Law"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hukum Ampere &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;buat jawab soal nomer 3. Gue juga udah pernah baca penjelasan di iskander tentang gimana sampe si &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Maxwell%27s_equations"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Maxwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; ngelengkapin hukum Ampere buat jawab soal nomer 5, dan gue yakin banget dosen gue yang AGUNG itu pernah ngejelasin pake &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Divergence"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;divergence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; (apa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Curl_(mathematics)"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;curl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; ya?) &amp;amp; integral or something~

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Trus kenapa?

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Jiper baca &lt;strong&gt;soal nomer 1.&lt;/strong&gt; Keterangannya banyak banget. Abis gue gambar sketsanya.. "&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Oke! gue bisa nih.. Coba gue pake &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gauss%27_law"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;hukum gauss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; tentang medan listrik&lt;/span&gt;." Sret.. sret.. (nyoret2 &amp;amp; mikir bentar).. "&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hmm... koq ga bisa yah????? Kenapa gue jadi bingung make hukum gauss begini???? Kan gue tinggal nyari muatan yang dilingkupi oleh "permukaan" ini. Trus gue tinggal integralin buat dapet medannya.. Ngg...??? Tapi ini "volume"nya berupa titik... T__T gimana dong??" &lt;/span&gt;... Sumpah gue buntu banget ngerjain nomer 1a!! Akhirnya jawaban gue berhenti sebatas sketsa soal yang tak seberapa itu~

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thank God ada &lt;strong&gt;nomer 2.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sinusoidal_plane-wave_solutions_of_the_electromagnetic_wave_equation"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Polarisasi gelombang&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. Untung banget gue ngerjain soal beginian tadi malem. Jadi bisa.. -_-

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nomer 3&lt;/strong&gt;... Hmm... "Arus listrik terdistribusi dalam koordinat silinder dengan sumbu Z sebagai sumbu sbb:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I = 3A az r= 0cm,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;K = 5 A/cm az r=2cm&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;*@_@ apa ini??? apaan yang satuannya Ampere/panjang?? Help!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Displacement_current"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;= 1 A/cm2 az 4&lt;r&lt;5cm&lt;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a. Gambarkan garis-garis medan magnet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;b&amp;amp;c. H(r) &amp;amp; gambar grafiknya!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Kalo mo ngitung &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Flux"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;fluks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; magnet yang dihasilkan dari kawat biasanya pake hukum Ampere. Oke gue coba kerjain. Tapi apaan nih "K"???? Emang ada ya??&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*cemas* &lt;/span&gt;Yasudahlah.. gue &lt;strong&gt;ngarang&lt;/strong&gt; dong. Ngitung arusnya pake &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;K x r&lt;/span&gt;... Sungguh desperado T_T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;

No 4. Tentang polarisasi gelombang lagi&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yuk mari kerjain..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ntah kenapa gue tiba2 lupa rumus buat ngitung kecepatan fasa. Anjring.... "&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;apaan ya? kayaknya omega/beta deh.. Yah, percaya ama feeling gue aja deh.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hitung medan magnetik! &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Siipppp!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Gambar sketsa gelombang... &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Hmm.. Begini dong.. &lt;/span&gt;Sret.. sret &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*jadilah &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Elliptical_polarization"&gt;gelombang 3 dimensi elliptical &lt;/a&gt;yang entah kenapa untuk alesan yang norak gue bangga banget ngegambarnya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;

No 5.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Tunjukkan bahwa persamaan Ampere tidak memenuhi hukum kekekalan muatan.....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sapiii....&lt;/span&gt; gue pernah baca nih, c dosen juga kayak pernah nyindir2 ginian di kelas. Ntar deh gue balik lagi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;

No 6.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Polarisasi gelombang lagi..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Aduh ntar aja deh gue kerjain yang lain dulu, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;

No 7&lt;/strong&gt;. Oooh sapii... poinnya ada 4!!! 7a,b,c,d... :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a. &lt;em&gt;Hukum Maxwell bentuk integral dan diferensial, dan arti fisisnya&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Cil~ soal standar.. Yuk jawab&lt;/span&gt; ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ternyata &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PANJANG &lt;/span&gt;bo!!! ada lebih dari 1 halaman dong jawaban gue!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;pegel :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;b.&lt;em&gt; Apa yang dimaksud dengan medan?? Contoh medan?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;VIVA BACOT!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;c. &lt;em&gt;Ada berapa macam bacot? eh salah, ada berapa macam medan berdasarkan bentuk dan sumbernya??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;another not-that-smart "bacot" i did... Ngarang total!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;d. &lt;em&gt;Gravitasi n tornado. Apa itu medan?&lt;/em&gt; Oh &lt;strong&gt;iya&lt;/strong&gt; dong! Yuk bacot lagi bikin alesan n rumus matematisnya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;

No8&lt;/strong&gt;. Yah, something tentang kombinasi hukum maxwell bentuk diferensial buat medan magnetik, hukum ampere, curl, blabla... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HAJAR!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yang nomer c gue ga ngerti sama sekali maksud nih soal apaan.. Kalimatnya ga terlalu jelas menurut gue. Ambigu. Kurang detail. &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;yasudahlahya.. lewatin aja dulu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;

Jadi gue belom jawab nomer 1a&amp;amp;b, nomer 5 &amp;amp; nomer 6, 3 masih rada ngasal, 4 masih belom inget rumus kecepatan fasa.. shittitaloo...

&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Panik. Masa ga ada yang gue yakin nih jawabannya? 8 nomer? T__T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Ngeliat kiri-kanan. Oh, orang2 tampangnya udah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Autism"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;autis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt; semua, ga cuma gue doang. hihihi... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;

Yah udahlah, akhirnya gue bolak balik ngejawab soal yang masih bolong-bolong, sebisa mungkin gue ngasih smart guess gue, yang mudah2an bener... :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Waktunya kurang. Soalnya kebanyakan. Analisisnya perlu waktu lama. Caranya terlalu ribet. 120 menit buat 8 soal menurut gue &lt;strong&gt;sangat&lt;/strong&gt; kurang guys. Itu artinya satu soal 15 menit doang! Belum lagi waktu buat nulis nama&amp;amp;NIM, ngerobek kertas, ngapus2in pake tipex, tanda-tangan absen &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*yea right&lt;/span&gt;, corat-coret.. waaa.. Padahal biasanya gue ngerjain soal tuh rata2 20-30 menit! Baca soal+ngerti maksud soal+analisis soal aja gue bisa nyampe 10 menit sendiri! Berarti gue cuma bisa ngerjain integral &amp;amp; turunan2 yang rumit itu dalam waktu 5 menit doang?? :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;

Mo komplain n nyesel ga guna pit.. udah selesai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-3338699009376758731?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/3338699009376758731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=3338699009376758731' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3338699009376758731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3338699009376758731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/11/gue-abis-ujian-medan-elektromagnetik.html' title='medan dwonk...'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-6640228637097282779</id><published>2008-11-01T22:18:00.012+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T00:41:59.753+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introspection'/><title type='text'>Time's Up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;One full torturing week didn't stop there. This week is going to be WORSE. I'll have &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*yes, that's 3*&lt;/span&gt; exams this week. And i completely &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAVE NO IDEA&lt;/span&gt; about the subject at all. Geez, what've i been doing the whole time?? Now i'm working pretty hard to catch up with my friends, they seem like already understand everything..&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And now i'm regreting things. Hixhix, if only i could spend more times with my books, rather than browsing this&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;stupid internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; all the time. Hoohoohoo. Internet is fun, i know, but I've spent too much time on it this whole month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Imagine this: everyday in the morning i check my email, and there's always new messages in my inbox. From people, friends, mailing lists, notifications from &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;STUPID&lt;/span&gt; social websites, and all those other stuff. And all those messages forced me to read them. Meaning, i've to log in to that stupid friendster, or that addictive (yet really &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;time wasting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;) facebook.. And what did i get people?? &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOTHING&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Seriously, you only got whatsocalled "social networking" benefits on such sites (got new "friends" &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*yeah, for real*&lt;/span&gt;, news, friends update, informations, having a little chit-chat on messenger, etc). And i realize it's not that worthed. I have &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;more important things&lt;/span&gt; to do right now. Lot's of them. And i bet, there's actually lot of things you can do right now besides reading my stupid blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And i do the same thing at night every night, last month. I log in to my email, check some mail, read them, browsing more sites, googling, and the cycle goes on... It goes like this everyday since last month and i just can't stop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SQyNdHLWlrI/AAAAAAAAAGc/XEm34wRUfYY/s1600-h/4753_600x0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263737595771655858" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SQyNdHLWlrI/AAAAAAAAAGc/XEm34wRUfYY/s400/4753_600x0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;FYI i spend about 2-3 hours each time i browse the internet. Which means, i spend almost 6 hours everyday, in the morning &amp;amp; at night, doing something &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(almost)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;useless&lt;/strong&gt;.. 42 hours a week, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;168 hours a month!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;That is 7 days in total!&lt;/span&gt; one-fourth of your entire life a month!!! &lt;strong&gt;CRAP THOSE NUMBERS!! I JUST REALIZE HOW MUCH TIME I ACTUALLY HAVE!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And now i'm &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;regretting&lt;/span&gt; how i've wasted my precious time this month. All day. Everyday. Sniffs.. whish i had spent my precious time more on productive thing: Studying, practicing on my music, cleaning-up my room, finishing some tasks, and lots more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Wait, does this mean that I can't go online and browsing some stuffs?? Should I be like those freakass, nerds, and weirdos, and those pathetic close-minded study-oriented people?? Nope. You don't have to be such a freak ppl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It's absolutely allright for being lazy if you're in your leisure time. In fact, browsing this internet is really fun. I admit that. You can learn something new, you'll get cool stuff, play some games, listen to musics, read news, and thousands of other internet benefits..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But please... Use your time wisely. There's time for this, time for that.. There's always time for everything. There's always time for browsing the internet and playing computer games. And it's absolutely not at this busy time, where actually you have something else more important to do. Seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tips from me, for me:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Browse the internet for fun and cool stuff (such as youtube, facebook, googling, reading wikipedia, reading friend's blog, downloading cool stuffs, posting something) &lt;u&gt;only&lt;/u&gt; when you don't have classes, homework, tasks, or coming exams. Or at least, make it once a week..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Check your email only &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;once&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt; a day. Whether it's in the morning, or before you go to bed. &lt;strong&gt;Read the messages title only&lt;/strong&gt;. If you think the message it's important, then read it, otherwise (such as notifications, spams, or other useless information), don't even try to click on it, just delete it&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Do not go online more than 30 minutes. I know it's hard to stop. But, it's worth trying, somehow it'll make a habit. Use an alarm if necessary. If you really need to go online, make it quick. Don't spend hours in front your desktop ppl.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;And other tips you make yourself, for you, adjust with your own needs :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hmm that's all from me. Now for you ppl, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;close this window&lt;/span&gt; (yes, all with the internet explorer) right now. Immediately.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't you have something more important to do right now??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-6640228637097282779?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/6640228637097282779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=6640228637097282779' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/6640228637097282779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/6640228637097282779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/11/times-up.html' title='Time&apos;s Up!'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SQyNdHLWlrI/AAAAAAAAAGc/XEm34wRUfYY/s72-c/4753_600x0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-2717947363177233667</id><published>2008-10-28T20:23:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T15:53:58.713+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Nickelback - Far Away</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ugh.. how i miss this song&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nickelback - Far Away, 2005&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SQgjs9qArBI/AAAAAAAAAGM/3DhdYu9TPsA/s1600-h/nickelback.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262495419954408466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SQgjs9qArBI/AAAAAAAAAGM/3DhdYu9TPsA/s200/nickelback.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
This time, This place
Misused, Mistakes
Too long, Too late
Who was I to make you wait
Just one chance
Just one breath
Just in case there's just one left'
Cause you know,
&lt;strong&gt;That I love you
I have loved you all along
And I miss you
Been far away for far too long
I keep dreaming you'll be with me
and you'll never go
Stop breathing if
I don't see you anymore &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;On my knees, I'll ask
Last chance for one last dance
'Cause with you, I'd withstand
All of hell to hold your hand
I'd give it all
I'd give for us &lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Give anything but I won't give up
'Cause you know,
So far away
Been far away for far too long
But you know
I wanted you to stay '
Cause I needed to hear you say
That I love you
I have loved you all along
And I forgive you
For being away for far too long
So keep breathing'
Cause I'm not leaving you anymore &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Believe it
Hold on to me and, never let me go&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And here's the clip to freshen up some memories...
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&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j4y-RzVGrHg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-2717947363177233667?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/2717947363177233667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=2717947363177233667' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/2717947363177233667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/2717947363177233667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/10/nickelback-far-away.html' title='Nickelback - Far Away'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SQgjs9qArBI/AAAAAAAAAGM/3DhdYu9TPsA/s72-c/nickelback.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-4084186638608690137</id><published>2008-10-27T20:48:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T00:32:10.482+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curhat'/><title type='text'>Homesick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SQXZ7N7LHcI/AAAAAAAAAFk/PF1HC44YOqM/s1600-h/Blue%2520Monday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261851351025655234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 304px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SQXZ7N7LHcI/AAAAAAAAAFk/PF1HC44YOqM/s400/Blue%2520Monday.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hix2.. Why in such a sudden i feel so homesick, ppl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;

&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;I miss&lt;/span&gt; those times when uli, baby, and i &lt;strong&gt;went crazy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;doing silly things&lt;/strong&gt;, make fun of stuffs, &lt;strong&gt;singing crazy made-up song&lt;/strong&gt;, laughing hysterically for &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;IDIOTIC&lt;/span&gt; reasons, untill mom actually got to yell at us to cut it out. I miss u siss..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mom's spaghetti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I remember it well, everytime i was sick, i asked mom to make spaghetti for dinner. And at that very afternoon, she went down to town to shop for some ingredients.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss my &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;piano!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I miss those times when i used to play it.. &lt;em&gt;Christofori, how are you?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss attending &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;piano courses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Monday &amp;amp; Thursday, 4-to-5 pm, with Mr. Ubay - great teacher.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;my dad when he gave me extra money&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; everytime i asked him, "pa minta duit jajan dong :p.."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss &lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;that old computer in my home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Where i played nothing other than The Sims and pokemon saphire.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss&lt;/span&gt; those days when i can play &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;DanceDanceRevolution&lt;/span&gt; all day long...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss&lt;/span&gt; sitting all day, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;being lazy&lt;/span&gt;, on that old couch, where i did nothing but watching cable tv all day long...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;my complete collections&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; of detective conan, dragon ball, "lima sekawan" (five), little house series, St. Claire, and lots more.. Are they still there? Or did mom already throw them away?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss &lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;perfect10 98.7fm, power98, class95, symphony92!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Why isn't there any english radio stations here huh?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss&lt;/span&gt; "bak-kut-teh", "mie pok", "sup ikan", "gong-gong", "rejeki", "teh obeng", and those other &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;local dishes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss&lt;/span&gt; those chinesse people who speak &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;hokkian&lt;/span&gt;... And &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;that malay &lt;strong&gt;dialect..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Weird, i used to &lt;strong&gt;hate&lt;/strong&gt; it XD LOL!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Turi Beach n Resort!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I miss... Those memories...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;And i miss lots of other things i can't tell here that they could eventually bring tears to my eyes..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I miss my family!! can't believe I could ever miss u guys this bad~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;o my god, i almost burst into tears right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-4084186638608690137?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/4084186638608690137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=4084186638608690137' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4084186638608690137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4084186638608690137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/10/homesick.html' title='Homesick'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SQXZ7N7LHcI/AAAAAAAAAFk/PF1HC44YOqM/s72-c/Blue%2520Monday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-5665359122113696787</id><published>2008-10-27T17:01:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T00:12:50.187+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curhat'/><title type='text'>Lethal Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SQXX9UTMQnI/AAAAAAAAAFc/9A10UenOgE0/s1600-h/583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261849188073489010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SQXX9UTMQnI/AAAAAAAAAFc/9A10UenOgE0/s200/583.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; just got back from campus and &lt;strong&gt;i'm so fucking tired&lt;/strong&gt; right now. Today was a very tiring day. I haven't sleep yet since last night... (hmm... does &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"went to bed at 4 and got up at 4.30am"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; count as a sleep?). This is because last night i was working on 6-sets-of-laboratory-pre-assignments thingy and it took &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAYS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; to finish. I actually had been working on it from saturday, but i often got stuck, so it really took a lot of time and i was doing it all sunday night long. Really really &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;STRESSFUL..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
And today i got a class at 7.30 am (it's suppossed to be at 7am). &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Yep, &lt;strong&gt;7 fucking A.M&lt;/strong&gt;. We have &lt;strong&gt;7 am&lt;/strong&gt; class in here ppl&lt;/span&gt;. And it's extremely &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;torturing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;7 AM CLASS KILLS ME&lt;/span&gt;..When i finally came to the class, my lecturer, Mr. Monang - &lt;em&gt;for the thousandth times in this semester&lt;/em&gt; - didn't show up. And i felt a little bit thankful for that, because i could still do some of my unfinished lab-assignments (by term &lt;strong&gt;"doing"&lt;/strong&gt; actually means "last desperate attempt to finish your work by &lt;strong&gt;COPYING &lt;/strong&gt;other's assignment" :p) - for the deadline is 9 am. So i QUICKLY finished those assignments. Geez what a rush..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The pressure didn't stop there people. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I actually had a midtest held at 9 am&lt;/span&gt;. And my preparation WERE NOT ENOUGH. Believe me, i only got the chance to study for the test last night. I studied as hard as i could that night. I did a quick review on lectures notes and handouts. I tried so hard to keep stay up all night. And i did. I somehow managed to stay up (very very sleepy) till 4 am. It was SO HARD, i was so tired, sleepy, big yawns everytime, i wanted to go to sleep so bad :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The 9 a.m test was &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. I think i only got 2 answers right out of 4 questions. For god sake, i didn't have any idea about question number 3 &amp;amp; 4. I was thinking, "What the hell is this?"... So being in such a desperate situation and &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EXTREMELY TIRED&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, i couldn't think of any good answer, i finally decided to &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;make up some (smart) answers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :p. Better than to left those spaces blank i think. Anyway, i actually answered almost every question. Although i'm pretty sure my made-up answers for number 3 &amp;amp; 4 are totally wrong. :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; didn't stop there. I got &lt;strong&gt;ANOTHER&lt;/strong&gt; midtest &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*yes, another..*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at 1 p.m folks for goodness sake. And this was even worse. &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;I didn't study for the test &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;at all&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. What should i do? Being in such a panic, thank God i met my friends who were about to have this same test as i did. They sure helped me a lot. Thanks ppl. I studied for the test in less than 45 minutes. Haha the test was actually our homework last week. &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Y&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Y&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; I just discussed it with my friends &lt;u&gt;moments&lt;/u&gt; before the tests, so i surely still remembered the answers well enough. And we were allowed to open our books and notes! Huff.. What a relief.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;But one hour of non-stop handwriting was such a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;PAIN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; My left hand is still a little bit stiff right now :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After the test i went home. And now i'm feeling so exhausted. &lt;strong&gt;I haven't sleep yet,&lt;/strong&gt; really really &lt;strong&gt;tired&lt;/strong&gt;. It's like you break into pieces guys. There's &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;no passion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at all shown on my face right now. I &lt;strong&gt;look like shit&lt;/strong&gt; when i'm so tired like this. My eyes are so tired. They haven't took a rest at all. I'm so worry that my &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;dark circles&lt;/span&gt; are getting worse. My left hand is still in &lt;strong&gt;pain&lt;/strong&gt; because i had been writing things all day long :(. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Whish i could use my &lt;strong&gt;right&lt;/strong&gt; hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; for writing...I could really use a reflexology therapy right now.&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This isn't over yet guys, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;more tortures are coming this week&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Today was just the beginning. Starting from tomorrow night, i'll be &lt;strong&gt;working on 4-days stream of goddamn &lt;u&gt;laboratory report&lt;/u&gt;s: One of the most PAINFUL &amp;amp; TIRING work i've ever face in college life..&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*yea rite..such a drama queen&lt;/span&gt; Hahaha.. I think i'll just deal with it. I can handle it. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;I'll rock it&lt;/span&gt;. There's nothing else i can do but to face it. Besides,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;IT'S FOR THE SAKE OF BETTER FUTURE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-5665359122113696787?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/5665359122113696787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=5665359122113696787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/5665359122113696787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/5665359122113696787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/10/lethal-week.html' title='Lethal Week'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SQXX9UTMQnI/AAAAAAAAAFc/9A10UenOgE0/s72-c/583.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-3467948542123786692</id><published>2008-10-25T14:08:00.010+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T00:20:28.320+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>what's your accent?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yesterday i was browsing some videos on youtube. And i came across this cute video:

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&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Haha, she's sweet isn't she? Typically american girl next door. But this isn't about the content of the video i want to share with you. It's the accent. American accent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And you know what? Me and my sister have been talking in english like this, with THICK AMERICAN ACCENT and naturaly cool SLANG phrases, since i couldn't remember when. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;yea rite..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And maybe you would ask us how we "learned" it? Hmhm.. Nope, we didn't learn it from a course, we've never been to the US, nor studied in expensive International School (our parents couldn't afford something like that, and i think schools like that are only intended for rich people only, who would pay anything just to get their average kid into that not-that-great school actually), or even took a conversation class (and you expect to be fluent in English by attending a conversation class in a pathetic country like Indonesia? LOL!! get real!!) &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;WE &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DON'T&lt;/span&gt; TAKE ENGLISH CLASS. We DON'T do courses, We just don't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Private courses are for those who need studying aid badly. Our parent's said we didn't need any. And they are so right. We're pretty smart actually. Duh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Probably what have caused us to talk in such a&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;COOL&lt;/span&gt; american-english like this is because of many influences we got from wonderful american pop cultures. Watching american TV shows, listening to radio (yea'a, living near singapore pays off you know??), songs, and maybe because we used to listen to lots of people having conversation in English since we were just little kids.. Geez, now i feel thankful for my actually not-that-bad past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;really? is it that cool? what's so great about being able to speak in english anyway? nothing special~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yep, that's true for some of you, and for people who live in advance countries who have english as their main language. But i've been thinking, i sometimes actually feel a little bit pitty for my friends here who doesn't speak English at all. Or having a very little english fluency, that they actually go to private courses, and ended up with no significant improvement. Or can only speak in english in such a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;pathetic&lt;/span&gt; indonesian-english way. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*haha what's an &lt;strong&gt;"indonesian-english"&lt;/strong&gt; anyway?? hmm.. you know :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Moreover, i sometimes feel a little bit sorry for some people who speak english in &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a poor, thick indonesian intonation and lame accent..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; :p Haha, kidding.. actually that's good for them. At least they've tried.. &lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Chill! I don't mean to brag about anything here, just to write down my story today in English. And if you can understand this post clearly, good for you ;) You're good at english, or even way better than me :) What am i anyway?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-3467948542123786692?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/3467948542123786692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=3467948542123786692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3467948542123786692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3467948542123786692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/10/yesterday-i-was-browsing-some-videos-on.html' title='what&apos;s your accent?'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-6529282940855302458</id><published>2008-10-23T09:55:00.010+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T20:18:17.666+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desperate'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curhat'/><title type='text'>Shit happens baby..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Was browsing my music library in my toshi-baby.. And i was a little bit shocked by the fact that I actually have so many mp3s n stuffs. Geez, i didn't even know i have these songs. A bunch of em. Maybe it waste half of my computer's memory..
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Never mind.. I think i'll keep them. :p Hahaha.. So i effortlessly tried to organized them. Sorting albums, titles, singers, made some new folders, and stuffs. BORING. Man, what a lame work..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Eventually I came across &lt;strong&gt;Kelly Clarkson's Breakaway&lt;/strong&gt;. And I was excited! Hey i love this! It's like i found something i haven't seen for years. Yeah, this album means a lot to me. One of my favorite albums. I remember i used to listen to this album everyday all day long when i was a high school student. Great times..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then I played it..&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Track by track...&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Breakaway, Since U Been Gone, Behind These Hazel Eyes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I did that sing-a-long thing.. Hella!! I still remember the lyrics!! Every song, line by line, perfectly, with no mistakes, and grammatically correct!! Yeah, i'm good at memorizing song lyrics.. Lectures note?? Ummm..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(continues squeaking lipsync, my style, yeah...)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And then the song changed, to the 4th single on that album, Because of You..&lt;/span&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This song..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This song.. Was it some kind of flashback memory thingy strike me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I remember those times, when i feel sad and lonely where i used to listen to this song (*teenage shitty problem, hah!). I remember exactly how i used to sing this song a little bit emotionally. Actually, i sang it in sort of hysterical way, sometimes a little bit dramatizing, screaming pathetically along with the high notes at the end of the last octave-raised chorus.. Almost crying (eww dude, what's the fucking problem?? me? almost crying?? get over it!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Shit.. i can't believe im telling you guys this, but i must confess, those days were sucks!! Yep.. there were this period in my life:&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260753049965659314" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 303px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SQHzBrpBhLI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/kXBp_3Rz_KA/s400/Desperation.jpg" border="0" /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;where times were totally hard,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;everything was shit. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;And you felt like you were the unluckiest person in the world. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You didn't know what's really happening on you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;You just weren't sure what the reason was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And in every moment you were like being desperate. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Problems countered. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But you don't know exactly what those "problems" were.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Felt like want to cry, although you didn't sure what were the causes.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Being sad all the time. Faking a smile, tried to look tough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;And the saddest part of all is you were like having nobody to talk to. Alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Felt like your parents didn't even care, and no friends can't understand you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Your home were like hell. School were worse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;You prayed to God for His help, but just didn't get the answer.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Alone, completely lonely.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Man.. What an ear-irritating teenage drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now i'm remembering those time. Thinking over it. Did that really happen to me? Or am i just making up stories? Was it really that hard? Did i ever cry for real? Geez, how pathetic i was..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Anyway, i gotta tell you, i'm done with those hard times. I just eventually got over it. I realized that, actually my problems were normal. Yeah... there are this close friends of mine who share their stories. And from their stories, i somehow noted some similarities of my (past) problems with things their desperately dealt with too. And they made me realize some things: It turned out to be that my problems were normal for a teenager like me in that age. It was just a &lt;strong&gt;typically teenage problem&lt;/strong&gt;. And now i'm feeling glad because it was a&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;COMPLETELY NORMAL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; thing. And as i grew older, being more mature, i then realized that it was normal for a teenager having some kind of &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;INSECURITIES&lt;/span&gt; at their time. Everybody surely will face their bad times. And facing it in a teenage period is a hard one. Yeah, for real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Things are different now. Really-really different. Time can change everything. Yeah, you'll find more about life as you grow older &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*somebody slap me on my face please, cause i talk like shit right now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ulitmately, for teenagers, just dealt with your problems. No matter how hard your problems are, just get over it. Keep on rocking your life, there's a lot of things await for you in this wide world. Don't ever think about doing crazy things such as running-away, drugs, or worse: suicide. Ok, you can think of doing it, but don't even try to commit it ^^.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;You're stronger than you seem. You're though. You're smarter than you think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Ok, I admit that this posting is &lt;strong&gt;totally pointless&lt;/strong&gt;. From music-library-browsing thing, to kelly clarkson, then teenage-problem, to &lt;u&gt;encouraging wise words &lt;/u&gt;from me. And I can believe I wrote down those shits.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-6529282940855302458?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/6529282940855302458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=6529282940855302458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/6529282940855302458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/6529282940855302458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/10/shit-happens-baby.html' title='Shit happens baby..'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SQHzBrpBhLI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/kXBp_3Rz_KA/s72-c/Desperation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-4154588533373863793</id><published>2008-10-21T10:13:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T11:48:25.144+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introspection'/><title type='text'>Bitch Inside</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Looking back at my recent posts. I just realize how pretty bitchy i am (was, i hope). Saying rude things, fierce cynical look, and so on..&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And you would never know how i &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;regret&lt;/span&gt; those stupid things i've done. I'm so sorry. Really really sorry. I just couldn't help it. I just said it. Keluar aja gitu dari mulut gue. Gatel aja pingin ngejatuhin orang. I tought it was &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;COOL&lt;/span&gt;. But after that i was feeling extremely &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MENJIJIKAN&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SP1XNZKI1iI/AAAAAAAAAFI/qP8rvptQVZ8/s1600-h/regina+george.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259455827441931810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SP1XNZKI1iI/AAAAAAAAAFI/qP8rvptQVZ8/s320/regina+george.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And now i'm asking to myself why did i ever do those thing? Being a &lt;strong&gt;BITCH&lt;/strong&gt; and a &lt;strong&gt;JERK&lt;/strong&gt; at the same time, both a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BRILLIANT&lt;/span&gt; one..&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sick... Now i see myself as one of the MEAN GIRLS. More over, i think i'm REGINA GEORGE, the MEAN, THE BITCHIEST one!! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*omg i'm so &lt;strong&gt;SICK!!!&lt;/strong&gt; can't believe i'm depicting myself as a mean &lt;strong&gt;GIRL!&lt;/strong&gt; seriously, i want to vomit right now..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sniffs... anyway, i'm working hard to stop this bad habbit! Seriously i gotta stop. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;NOW&lt;/span&gt;. I know it's hard to stop a habbit. But i'll try to commit it. I swear.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;If THE PLASTIC could finally turned into sweet girl next door in the end, why can't i be a good person too?&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Man how i'm sick of being "the evil one", i don't want people to think of me as a mean person. And i'm gonna change people's point of view on me! And i hope that happens soon. I knew there's kind of ANGEL deep inside my soul, i just haven't found a way to unleash it. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*give me a vomit bag please.. i want to puke!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Fictional Regina George is cool. Real one sucks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-4154588533373863793?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/4154588533373863793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=4154588533373863793' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4154588533373863793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/4154588533373863793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/10/bitch-inside.html' title='Bitch Inside'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SP1XNZKI1iI/AAAAAAAAAFI/qP8rvptQVZ8/s72-c/regina+george.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-1665181647719548720</id><published>2008-10-20T19:44:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T22:15:36.786+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introspection'/><title type='text'>Destructive Comment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I've been thinking about myself lately *cuihh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Somedays ago i found this article, it was titled "&lt;strong&gt;20 mistakes a manager shouldn't do&lt;/strong&gt;" or something like that. Trus gue baca point no.4...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Oftenlly give destructive comment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Giving the employees too many harsh critiques. Oftenly destructive, unimportant, and sometimes it has no point other than to make other people mentally down...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Wooow... Another "ouch!!" for me. Jujur, [dulu, belom lama ini ding :p] gue sering banget ngeluarin komentar2 buat temen2, family, or siapa aja, yang sebenernya ga penting dan ga perlu gue keluarin. Contoh:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Eww! What's with the outfit?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(with my face expression depicting that's-totally-disgusting look)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Bisa cepetan ga? Gue ga punya banyak waktu sama kalian nih~"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(usually with a satirical sneer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Oh, jadi ini kerjaan lu? Hmm.. lemme see..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(dengan nada meremehkan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Maybe some people think those comment are &lt;em&gt;"moderate enough"&lt;/em&gt; or even &lt;em&gt;"cool"&lt;/em&gt;. Tapi ga jarang juga yang sampe sakit hati. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Guys, I'm so sorry!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;...O my god, I was such a jerk!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I don't know if my other friends think those comment are "moderate", or even "cool", i don't even care. But seriously, gue ngerasa nyesel banget sesaat abis ngeluarin komen2 yang ga penting itu (i mean it). Beneran ga bisa dikontrol banget ya mulut gue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, jujur aja, i said those things for reason. Mungkin karena emang tuh objek bikin gatel, guenya gatel pengen ngomentarin, momennya pas aja, ato emang gue lagi in bad mood mungkin?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But just after i said those rude words. I felt terribly guilty. Shit! Coba gue diem aja!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thankfully, sekarang gue udah lumayan bisa mikir apa yang mo diomongin dulu. Bisa nyaring apa yang mau dikeluarin. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Istilah anak elektro "Low Pass Filter" *what the?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Thanks to "one day of enlightenment" &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(vomitting)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Guys, jangan di contoh ya? I don't want anybody become (the old, bad, sarcastic) me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259233746145380514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SPyNOj2-CKI/AAAAAAAAAFA/z73sYPtE6E0/s400/Sarcasm_GH.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-1665181647719548720?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/1665181647719548720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=1665181647719548720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1665181647719548720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1665181647719548720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/10/destructive-comment.html' title='Destructive Comment'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SPyNOj2-CKI/AAAAAAAAAFA/z73sYPtE6E0/s72-c/Sarcasm_GH.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-9106279218409466719</id><published>2008-10-19T09:14:00.009+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T21:57:48.989+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introspection'/><title type='text'>Wanna know the real you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Somewhat a sequel from yesterday's post (",)?
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(Masih makan siang)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Her: Lu ga suka orang seperti apa pete?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Me: [thinking for a while...] hmm... gue ga suka orang yang: &lt;strong&gt;egois&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;mau menang &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sendiri&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;pura-pura baik&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;sok penting&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Her: Nah, itu elu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SPql3ppcepI/AAAAAAAAAE4/3fbCm9djSO8/s1600-h/Hate.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258697890399550098" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SPql3ppcepI/AAAAAAAAAE4/3fbCm9djSO8/s200/Hate.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ouch! Bener-bener ngena banget. And I was like breaking into pieces. Langsung down ngedenger statement terakhir. Just after that, gue langsung mikir-mikir lagi. Astaga, ternyata gue selama ini orang yang seperti itu ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Guys, ternyata teori ini ada benernya juga. Kalo kalian mo tau kalian orang yang seperti apa, ask yourself orang seperti apa yang lu ga suka.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's the real you deep inside. You just don't notice it yet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-9106279218409466719?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/9106279218409466719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=9106279218409466719' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/9106279218409466719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/9106279218409466719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/10/wanna-know-real-you.html' title='Wanna know the real you?'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SPql3ppcepI/AAAAAAAAAE4/3fbCm9djSO8/s72-c/Hate.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-6569890204078169598</id><published>2008-10-18T08:44:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T21:49:17.544+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introspection'/><title type='text'>Me Vs Cynicism</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Friends, kemaren gue makan siang bareng one of my close friend in college, Ilma... And i did learn something... Check this out.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Gue: "Ma, apa sih yang ga lo suka dari gue?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ilma: [bingung bentar. Kenape nih si peter tiba2 ngomong beginian. Tapi ga nyampe berapa detik langsung ngomong:] "BANYAK PIT!!"
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Gue: [agak down denger jawaban itu. menyesal telah bertanya. Tapi tetep pingin lanjut] "Haaa.. apaan ma?"&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ilma: "Banyak! Gue tuh ga suka lu waktu lagi 'over' "&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Gue: "Over? over apaan?"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[gue juga lupa "over" apaan. tapi intinya kalo ga salah kayak gini] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ilma: "&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lu tuh kalo lagi ga suka sama seseorang keliatan banget tau!!&lt;/span&gt;"
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Gue: [air muka bingung, bibir + alis dikerutkan, belaga mikir] "Maksudnya?"&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ilma: "Dari ekspresi muka lu pit. &lt;strong&gt;SINETRON ABIS&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Gue: "Hhh.. sinetron? Kayak gini?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[i gave her that typically &lt;strong&gt;i-don't-like-you look&lt;/strong&gt; i often mimic from trashy Indonesian sinetron] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258314771643556898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SPlJbNEA5CI/AAAAAAAAAEg/81NMJKeapQg/s400/stepmother2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;*mukanya kira-kira kayak stepmom-nya cinderella gini deh. Sebenernya jauh lebih pas kalo ngambil contoh dari sinetron.. contohnya "tangisan anak tiri", dll*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ilma: "HAHAHA!! IYA! IYA! Tuh kayak gitu!!!"
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Gue: "..."
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ilma: " Dari gesture tubuh lu juga keliatan banget! Apalagi nada bicara lu. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SINIS ABIS!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Gue: [meresapi sebentar kata-katanya] "Abis gimana dong ma? Kan gue mungkin emang rada sebel sama tuh orang..." "Mo pura-pura baik juga.. gue ga jago..."
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ilma: "Ya jangan pura-pura baik juga!!! KELIATAN BANGET BOONGNYA!!! Lu tu ga banget memaksakan senyum! hhh"&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Gue: "yaah.. gue kan berusaha sebagus mungkin faking it.."
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ilma: "Ya ga usah maksa piiit.. Biasa aja."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yah itulah intinya teman-teman... Dari conversation itu, gue jadi lebih mikir, ternyata kalo gue lagi ga suka sama orang keliatan banget ya?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Gue juga mikir, penggunaan kata-kata gue juga sering banget terlalu frontal buat seseorang. Kadang bisa nyakitin hati banget. Ternyata lidah lebih tajem dari pisau..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dan itu ga hanya nyakitin satu orang saja. Mungkin aja orang lain disekitar gue yang ada saat itu juga bakal mikir, "Heee?? Apa-apaan sih si peter ini? Ga banget.." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Astaghfirullah...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[i mean it]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;God what have I done??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sebegitu menyebalkankah gue? Sumpah.. Gue serasa tersentuh abis ngobrol bareng Ilma tadi. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;It was like God's way of saying, "You see, pete? That's how annoying you are now. Change it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ok. Mulai sekarang gue akan berusaha bersikap baik; ramah (not the fake one); dan kalo lagi sebel sama orang, I'll try to act 'biasa-biasa' aja. Play it cool ;)
I promise!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sebel sama seseorang mungkin emang ga bisa kita hindari. But no matter how annoying that person is, just play it cool. If that person goes annoying even more, consult with your friends. They'll always help.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-6569890204078169598?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/6569890204078169598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=6569890204078169598' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/6569890204078169598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/6569890204078169598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/10/me-vs-cynicism.html' title='Me Vs Cynicism'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SPlJbNEA5CI/AAAAAAAAAEg/81NMJKeapQg/s72-c/stepmother2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-3385506223933710835</id><published>2008-10-13T21:42:00.012+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T00:06:47.343+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curhat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>A song for you, 'being in love'-ers...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sometimes I walk a little faster in the school hallway just to get next to you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somedays I spend a little extra time in the morning just to impress you&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Guess you don’t notice&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Guess you don’t need this&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Sad you’re not seeing what you’re missing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;On the outside shying away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;On the inside dying to say...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from: Hannah Montana, Rockstar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;

Guys (and galz),, &lt;strong&gt;remember those times when you had a crush on someone?&lt;/strong&gt; Gue yakin kita semua pasti pernah ngalamin yang namanya naksir. Hihi..&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ah, coba kalian inget-inget lagi masa-masa itu. Waktu lu nemu seseorang di sekolah/kampus yang ga lu kenal sebelumnya, trus lu ngeliat tuh orang. And suddenly your heart just melted.. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ahh GUE NAKSIR DIA..&lt;/span&gt; Kya!! Kyaa!! Seperti dipanah cupid gitu...&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pernah ga? &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Pernah dong pastinya...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I bet everyone pernah ngalamin hal seperti ini, even for the nerds and weirdos :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lanjut..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;And started just after that, you just couldn’t stop thinking about her.. Couldn't get her out of your head..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pikiran lu mulai aneh-aneh, you suddenly started to imagining things..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;Tiap kali lu ga sengaja ketemu dia di kampus, dunia ini serasa indaaah... aah.. trus lu berharap dia ngelirik lu.. (dan lu ngerasa dia ngelirik lu gitu, padahal kenal aja kagak :p)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Lu pingin tau namanya siapa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lu penasaran dia anak mana..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;Lu jadi salting di depan dia.. ga berani nyapa, kalo mo nyapa, lu perlu ngeden dulu saking groginya.. Trus akhirnya ga berani nyapa karena takut dikira sok kenal..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;You hoped that you’ll be seeing her again soon in school.. Berharap bisa sering ketemu..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Lu pingin tau kegiatan dia sehari-hari apa.. Seperti apa temen-temennya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bahkan mungkin lu bela2in nyari nomer hpnya, nyari friendsternya &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(trus ga berani view profilenya, ntar ketauan.. yaah, haha..)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ym-nya, ato segala bentuk ajang social networking yang ada saat ini..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Mungkin lu pernah sampe ke tahap tepe2 juga? Sms dia? Ngasih gift? Try to impress her. Try to make her notice you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yaah, namanya orang lagi naksir berat. Apapun akan dilakukan, I guess.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Trus apa hubungannya sama lirik lagu diatas?? &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*apa yaa? gue juga ga tau.. yeeah :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lagu hannah montana diatas secara garis besar mo cerita beginian.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256675351038629282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SPN2YXY1laI/AAAAAAAAAEY/fcgJAD_21WI/s200/hannahmontana-2-300x300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Kenapa harus Hannah Montana??? teen pop banget sih lo pit!!! Hahaha, kalo emang suka honnoh montono so what?? :p i like her anyway.. although i don't know why i have to put her album cover here... -.-??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dia (Hannah) naksir cowo' di sekolahnya. Trus pingin cowo' itu notice si hannah: kalo ketemu cowo itu di lorong sekolah, jalannya dicepetin, biar bisa jalan di deketnya gitu.. Trus klo tiap pagi dandan agak cantik biar si cowo'nya notice dia gitu.. Trus di verse 2 nya hannah berhayal seandainya hapenya bunyi, berharap itu sms dari cowo' itu, ngajak dia kencan..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tapi sayangnya si cowo'nya ga terlalu notice dia.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Awww... kasian..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pokoknya intinya dia pingin banget bilang ke cowok itu kalo dia (miley cyrus itu) yang sebenarnya adalah hannah montana (a rockstar..) suka cowok di sekolahnya itu, tapi ga berani..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yah, typically tentang teenage love problem banget lah lagu ini.. Tentang naksir seseorang, perasaan suka yang dipendam, and stuffs like that.. Coba dengerin lagunya deh, nyari dimana gituu.. minta ke gue kalo ga punya..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Buat kalian yang lagi baca, trus lagi naksir seseorang..tapi ga kenal orang itu, pingin lebih deket ama dia, pingin bilang suka tapi ga berani.. Yah, gue recommend dengerin lagu2 macem gini deh.. Dengerin lagu yang setema sama perasaan kita saat ini tuh enjoyable banget loh!! Feelnya dapet aja gitu. Coba aja lu dengerin sambil nyanyi ampe histeris2 emosional sendiri gitu.. Asik ajah!! :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Lu pasang lagu yang sama seharian sampe budeg pun kayaknya ga bosen2..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yep, music is the best for every situations buat gue.. Pasti selalu ada lagu yang setema sama perasaaan kita.&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hahaha... buat kalian yang lagi punya crush sama seseorang.. good luck yah!! ;) Terserah lu mau give it a try, ato dipendam aja dalem hati sampe perasaan itu hilang sendiri,ato sampe ketemu gebetan baru..
:p&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Too bad for the takens, ga bisa seenaknya crush2 sana sini...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-3385506223933710835?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/3385506223933710835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=3385506223933710835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3385506223933710835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3385506223933710835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/10/for-you-being-in-love-ers.html' title='A song for you, &apos;being in love&apos;-ers...'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SPN2YXY1laI/AAAAAAAAAEY/fcgJAD_21WI/s72-c/hannahmontana-2-300x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-5096440524320700173</id><published>2008-10-06T23:32:00.016+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T00:28:19.051+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>Old school yearbook!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is a fun website: &lt;a href="http://www.yearbookyourself.com/"&gt;http://www.yearbookyourself.com/&lt;/a&gt;. This website recently became popular among my college friends last month. Well, i just got a chance to write it down here. In this site, you'll be able to see what would you look like if you graduated from high school over the past five decades, that is from 1950's to year 2000. Check out some of mine:&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;1958&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254084256002186594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SOpByyL7nWI/AAAAAAAAACY/yKAR4Ld5kXY/s320/myYearbookPhoto58.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1964&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254084583462921058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SOpCF2Ep42I/AAAAAAAAACg/9XLOfi7bW7k/s320/myYearbookPhoto64.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1968&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254087233528560386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SOpEgGViewI/AAAAAAAAACw/eu1-3uDQqVE/s320/myYearbookPhoto68.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1972&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254087990862375938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SOpFMLn_bAI/AAAAAAAAAC4/EaZKS9F403w/s320/myYearbookPhoto72.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1976&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254088420945799794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SOpFlNz3qnI/AAAAAAAAADA/VcRx8R_WqEQ/s320/myYearbookPhoto76.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1978&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254088708709510546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SOpF190FbZI/AAAAAAAAADI/qJ0_tq1sFAQ/s320/myYearbookPhoto78.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1980&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254089031207451330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SOpGIvNlesI/AAAAAAAAADQ/q7MNmefkldg/s320/myYearbookPhoto80.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1982&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254092041967850386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SOpI3_KzU5I/AAAAAAAAAEI/V2vj15sgpnc/s320/myYearbookPhoto82.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1984&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254089509597879842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SOpGklWwHiI/AAAAAAAAADg/IWl8xrJOT9Y/s320/myYearbookPhoto84.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p align="center"&gt;1988&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254090064094106834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SOpHE3A9FNI/AAAAAAAAADo/oQQ_N8Aa6xA/s320/myYearbookPhoto88.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1992&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254090062232324114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SOpHEwFEiBI/AAAAAAAAADw/CefyzxSef60/s320/myYearbookPhoto92.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1994&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254090065227799938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SOpHE7PP3YI/AAAAAAAAAD4/mkz0OqpHFjc/s320/myYearbookPhoto94.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;1996&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254090068751036018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SOpHFIXQLnI/AAAAAAAAAEA/hCZLC8WqAKw/s320/myYearbookPhoto96.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Koq sekarang gue ngerasa cakepan ya? Haha.. why don't u try to make your own foto jadul, then show them to me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-5096440524320700173?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/5096440524320700173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=5096440524320700173' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/5096440524320700173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/5096440524320700173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/10/old-school-yearbook.html' title='Old school yearbook!'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SOpByyL7nWI/AAAAAAAAACY/yKAR4Ld5kXY/s72-c/myYearbookPhoto58.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-1882309200953936860</id><published>2008-10-06T10:53:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T12:09:55.555+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>Multicultural me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; It's a 5 days late greetings:
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Guys, met lebaran. Di momen yang penuh kasih ini, gue ingin minta maaf dan memaafkan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;That's all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Forgive me if i've ever been rude, annoying, mean, being a bitch, the devil, or being any evil in any shapes and forms.. my bad ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Meskipun gue officially tidak merayakan lebaran (coz i'm not a muslim tho), somehow gue ngerasa lebaran itu udah jadi bagian dari kebudayaan orang indonesia. As u know, indonesia adalah negara perpenduduk muslim terbesar, wajar lah kalo lebaran udah jadi ritual tahunan masyarakat kita (yang anehnya di Arab sono tidak dirayakan sehebat disini).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Besides, many close people i live with are moslems. My best friends, many of them are moslems. My mother's family: cousins, aunts, uncles. They're all moslems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's just that spending almost everyday with them makes me get used to with what so called "moslem culture" (like jilbab, sunnah, wudhu, sholat, puasa, jumatan, and the [oftenly irrelevant, coincidentall] use of expressions such as "&lt;em&gt;Astaghfirullah&lt;/em&gt;", "&lt;em&gt;Alhamdulillah&lt;/em&gt;", "&lt;em&gt;Assalamualaikum&lt;/em&gt;", and lots other which some of them claimed as "&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;religion attribute&lt;/span&gt;" rather than "&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;middle east culture&lt;/span&gt;"). Anyway, i'm not gonna discuss this further.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I just want to share with you guys that for me being a non-moslem, living with this big moslem culture in Indonesia is such a great thing. We'll learn what so called "toleransi", "hormat-menghormati", "bhinneka tunggal ika", or what so ever those ppkn things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It's a multicultural world we live in. And i'm happy i can taste all of those great culture. East meet west..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Haha, yep, i think i have tasted every culture:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;american (got these mostly from TV haha, cool vocabs and slang phrases)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;chinesse culture (sd-smp gue di batam yang banyak cinanya, and gue jadi bisa dikit2 bahasa hokkian yea rite),&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;african-american (yo shorty, wassup? damn ye got ma bitch ya'll kno wad im sayin'? haha, whatever)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Dari agama: yah, yang tadi itu. Besides, di Indonesia agamanya ada 5. Cool huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and lots culture influences from indonesia's heritage itself:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Batak (it's in my blood, duh!) Well, i don't know exactly all A-to-Z from batak people, but i sure know some things :) &lt;strong&gt;Bangga jadi orang batak!&lt;/strong&gt; haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Jawa (hmm... apa ya? sodara gue ada sih yang jawa, temen gue juga banyak yang jewes. It's just like for me, kebudayaan jawa is strongly connected to many aspect of many indonesian people, such as: masakan jawa, nama-nama orang indonesia juga kebanyakan ke"jawa-jawa"an meskipun bukan orang jawa. Contoh: budi hartono, sulastri, mimin, maman, momon, dsb)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Padang (Hmm.. mungkin karena nantulang gue banyak yang padang, n temen2 juga banyak yang padang kali ya? Jadinya rada2 tau deh kultur orang padang. And moreover, masakan padang!! It's like a trademark of Indonesian's cuisine haha)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hmm.. apalagi ya?? Yah banyaklah, kayaknya gue tau hampir semua ciri khas semua suku di indonesia. Mmm.. bugis people, bahasa belitong, bahasa melayu, masakan menado, madura, tari bali, nyinden2an, manortor, haha banyak lah.. Bhinneka Tunggal Ika! yea rite...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yah, multikultural banget hidup kita ini ya? beda-beda, jadi asik.. Kalo sama semua, apalagi kalo dominan semua.. ngg... kayaknya monoton deh. ga asik ah.. Hoho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;bye2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-1882309200953936860?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/1882309200953936860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=1882309200953936860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1882309200953936860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1882309200953936860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/10/multicultural-me.html' title='Multicultural me...'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SOmb3ZQvJTI/AAAAAAAAABA/mS0eiQFoF8w/s72-c/multicultural.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-7358575497900993296</id><published>2008-09-25T22:10:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T00:01:38.218+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curhat'/><title type='text'>I want to be a part of it, New York, New York...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SNu5hkYSAgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GkMW3f0sGZo/s1600-h/Time-Square2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249993776982786562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SNu5hkYSAgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GkMW3f0sGZo/s320/Time-Square2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Hmm.. dari dulu gue ngerasa kalo Amerika tuh negara yang spektakuler. Ya iyalah, semua orang juga tau kalo Amerika oke punya.
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sumpah, gue pingin banget ke sana. Ngapain? Don't know.. Cuma buat liburan? Sekolah? Kerja? Atau bahkan menghabiskan sisa hidup gue di sana: Kerja, punya apartment di 5th Avenue, menikah, punya keluarga di sana, and akhirnya, keturunan gue berikutnya are officially Americans!!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Pingin banget menjejakkan kaki ini di tanah paman sam sana!! *cihuy, bahasa gue..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Living in America, it's like a chance of a lifetime... Ga semua orang Indonesia punya kesempatan buat ke sana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sepupu gue, anak konglomerat, kuliahnya di sana. Ada yang di Manhattan, ada yang di New York.. Trus dimana lagi gitu.. pokoknya universitas-universitas bagus deh.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Temen gue, ada yang lahir di US, tapi sekarang tinggal di Jakarta, she's so lucky just because she was born in America.. Uuh&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Temen gue juga, ada yang pernah dapet beasiswa di Amrik, trus sekarang udah balik ke Indonesia. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tante gue, pernah 3 tahun kerja di Amerika, di Indonesian Embassy. Jadi KonJen ato apa gitu.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Kakak pembimbing gue di gereja dulu, pernah dapet kesempatan kerja 6 bulan di perusahaan di Amerika..&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jadi iri, mereka udah pernah merasakan gimana tinggal di Amerika...
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mungkin ga ya gue ke Amerika? Liburan kek, kuliah kek, ato kerja gitu..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Kalo kuliah, kuliah di Amerika biayanya selangit.. Untuk orang Indonesia, yang bisa ngerasain kuliah di Amerika cuma orang-orang yang:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Berduit; atau kalau nggak
2. Orang-orang yang beruntung..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Buat gue, yang sekarang ini mungkin terjadi pada diri gue adalah kategori nomer 2. Ya iyalah, secara,, ortu gue ga berak duit..
Makanya, gue getol banget nyari beasiswa ke US. Beasiswa dari yurop sama Japan di-nomor dua-kan (dasar ga tau diuntung gue, udah bagus kalo bisa dapet beasiswa ke luar negeri!!)&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mungkin, suatu saat nanti, entah kapan.. Bisa satu jam lagi, besok, minggu depan, 3 bulan lagi, 2 tahun, 5 tahun lagi, gue bakal dapet kesempatan ke US. Entah itu buat tujuan apa.. Kuliah, kerja, jalan-jalan di Time Square, ato breakfast doang, beli The New York Times trus pulang..&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Haha, ya nggak lah, gue pingin pengalaman gue di Amerika ga cuma beli koran doang. Duh!!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Tapi gue juga ga mau nunggu lama-lama kesempatan buat bisa ke US. Kalo emang gue ga cukup beruntung, ya udah, gue bakal ngebiayain pake duit sendiri saja.. It's absolutely feasible!! Maybe in the next 2-10 years, my dream will come true!! I'll work hard, earn some cash!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Geez, I'm already imagining things right now :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wish me luck!!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;New York... If you can make it there, you can make it anywhere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-7358575497900993296?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/7358575497900993296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=7358575497900993296' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/7358575497900993296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/7358575497900993296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-want-to-be-part-of-it-new-york-new.html' title='I want to be a part of it, New York, New York...'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SNu5hkYSAgI/AAAAAAAAAAc/GkMW3f0sGZo/s72-c/Time-Square2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-5340311505703857423</id><published>2008-09-16T05:32:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T00:00:25.587+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>Sederhana</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Gue punya temen, sebut saja namanya badu.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dari tongkrongannya orangnya biasa aja. Biasa banget malah.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hari-hari gue bergaul bareng dia &amp;amp; temen2 lain.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;What i really notice about him is that, dia orang yang paling sederhana banget... Gilaa,, dia tuh hemat banget (bukan pelit ya!!). Hemat! Hemat in good way...&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, dia ga bakal buang2 duit buat sesuatu yang ga penting. contoh: Dia ga mau makan di luar, karena dia udah punya bahan masakan di rumahnya..&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;kosannya biasa aja..&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dia ga mau naik angkot kalo masih bisa jalan, sehat katanya... Heu,, kalo gue mah, sebisa mungkin kagak ngeluarin tenaga ^^!!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kalo jalan-jalan di mall, n lagi ngeliat2 sesuatu, dia selalu bisa nahan diri buat ga beli.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pokoknya beda banget sama gue yang boros deh ^^!&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yang lebih menarik lagi... We know, dia tuh SUPER TAJIR!! O my gosh... Gila ini orang, tiap tahun jalan2 ke luar negeri sama keluarganya, laptopnya keren mampus..&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tapi orangnya SEDERHANA banget... tongkrongan sehariannya biasa-biasa aja.. Dia ga berusaha pamer apa yang dia punya.. Ckckck salut2&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hmm.. beda lagi dengan temen gue satu lagi,, sebut saja budi..&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Budi tajir, super tajir, kita tau bokapnya konglomerat..&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;he drives his own car bwt pergi ke kampus..&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;tempat tinggalnya... wow mirip hotell..&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;dan kesehariannya, yaah... anak gaul gitu.. pokoknya lebay ah.. head to toe...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;well, dia ga terang-terangan bragging ke semua orang, "eh, gue tajir loh.. lu miskin ya? kasihan.."&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;of coure not, that's sick.. yah, dia emang ga menyombongkan diri sih.. tapi dari packagingnya, kita udah tau koq...&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Somehow, it's kinda easier for me to bergaul dgn orang yang "selevel" (F.Y.I, gue berasal dari keluarga sederhana-biasa aja, ga tajir sama sekali)... Dan gue tentu saja lebih merasa nyaman bergaul dengan badu (meskipun kita tau kalo dia anak konglomerat), daripada sama si budi (yang kita tau dia tajir, dan keliatan kalo dia tajir)...&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*hahaha, emang kalo bergaul mesti ngukur kadar "ketajira" dulu ya?? ga sih, cuma, get real aja.. lifestyle c budi tentu saja beda dengan gue... bukannya gue ngerasa minder, but i feel there's kind a "gap" between people like me, n people who live like budi.. Kalo gaya badu, well, pretty much like me..&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, sebenernya yang gue pingin tekankan ke kalian adalah...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*apa ya?? ^^!! aduh bingung mo ngasih pelajaran apa...&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;yah.. intinya orang tajir ya tajir aja.. (ha????)&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hmm bukan, bukan.. intinya, kalo kita suatu saat nanti tajir... ya biasa aja yah... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;just get down to earth...&lt;/span&gt; buat orang-orang merasa nyaman bergaul dengan lo.. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Don't ever brag about your wealth..&lt;/span&gt; Nyari temen-temen yang brilliant ga mesti tajir kan?? contohnya, ya si badu tadi... hahaha dia seharusnya bersyukur punya temen brilliant yg sederhana-sederhana aja kayak gue.. *peace!!!&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;well, lakukan aja yang membuat lo ngerasa nyaman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-5340311505703857423?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/5340311505703857423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=5340311505703857423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/5340311505703857423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/5340311505703857423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/09/sederhana.html' title='Sederhana'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-6626832802737751937</id><published>2008-09-05T19:33:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T19:47:35.352+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my day'/><title type='text'>Busy Me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SMEoiy5rirI/AAAAAAAAAAU/irR3m7x2hUc/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242516019480332978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SMEoiy5rirI/AAAAAAAAAAU/irR3m7x2hUc/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;Semester ini akan sangat sibuk (as other semestres before....)&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;My weekday beneran full banget dah. 5am-5pm + ngerjain macem2 sampe malem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yang gue heran adalah, kenapa gue bisa melakukan itu semua? Padahal gue ngerasa kalo time management gue sangat buruk sekali hehe :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yah, emang dasarnya gue orang yang bertanggung jawab sih.. Makanya gue sebisa mungkin berkomitmen tinggi dalam semua kewajiban gue..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Being this busy emang ada ga enaknya: capek, jenuh, bosan, stress, dan sederetan beban fisik+mental lainnya..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But, this is life guys!! Live it! Don't you just seating on the couch in front of the TV all day, watching those craps, n doin nothin' for the rest of your day except eating n sleeping...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semua kesibuksan ini pada akhirnya nanti akan sangat bermanfaat buat diri gue, gue yakin itu.. Ngapain gue menyibuk2kan diri kalo nantinya gue ga dapet apa-apa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-6626832802737751937?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/6626832802737751937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=6626832802737751937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/6626832802737751937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/6626832802737751937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/09/busy-me.html' title='Busy Me...'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SMEoiy5rirI/AAAAAAAAAAU/irR3m7x2hUc/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-6003923079432488148</id><published>2008-08-31T20:19:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T23:32:45.082+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curhat'/><title type='text'>I just realize how lucky i am</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SLqsk8N11dI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6PG7eAffO14/s1600-h/thankfull.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240690867038442962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SLqsk8N11dI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6PG7eAffO14/s320/thankfull.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Guys, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;hari ini gue serasa dapet pelajaran berharga&lt;/span&gt;. Ceritanya gue ketemu seseorang, yah boleh dibilang temen lama. Dan ini intisari dari pelajaran berharga yang gue dapet itu. Silahkan dibaca..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ok, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;pernah ga kalian mikir seberapa beruntungnya hidup kalian saat ini?&lt;/span&gt; Coba lo bercermin baik-baik, liat apa aja yang lo pernah alami, apa yang pernah lo punya, &amp;amp; what are you now?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dan setelah gue merenung sedikit tentang diri gue, ini hasilnya:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Gue, baru 'ngeh' tentang what i've become now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gue anak ITB&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt; Hell-O???? It's like to die for.. yah, ga to die for juga sih... cuma, gue cukup beruntung deh, bisa ngerasain gimana rasanya jadi mahasiswa di ITB. A very complex college life..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2. Gue dibesarkan di lingkungan yang kompleks memang, not so good childhood, rada sulit, cuma tetep aja masih jauh lebih baik dibandingkan dengan orang lain yang kurang beruntung. On a second tought, cukup bagus lah masa kecil gue.. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Bisa ngerasain ini-itu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3. Somehow gue ngerasa jalan untuk menuju &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;masa depan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; gue yang &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;cerah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; udah terbuka lebar. Amin. Doakan saya supaya sukses ya temen-temen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4. Gue &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ga kekurangan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, tapi &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ga kelebihan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; juga. Pas lah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;5. Gue &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;tau &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;disney dari kecil (*hahah emang ini kategori beruntung ya? :p..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;6. Gue &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;punya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; hp, n laptop, kamar yang nyaman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;7. Gue masih &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bisa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; naik angkot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;8. Gue masih &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;bisa makan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;9. Gue &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bisa bahasa inggris dari TK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.. Meski cuma lagu anak2 &amp;amp; ngikutin quote2 di film gitu hehe (iya bener loh, dulu waktu jamannya home video VHS gitu, mama kan sering beliin film2 disney, me and my twin was like already memorized every line on each film...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;10. &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pernah&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sekali ke belanda.. N beberapa tempat lainnya yang mungkin saat ini kalo mo kesana harganya udah selangit..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;11. Gue besar di batam. Entah kenapa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;gue ngerasa cukup beruntung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Do u guys know where's that? It's like nowhere else in this world.. Beneran deh, batam tuh kayak gabungan antara "kota besar" &amp;amp; "dusun terpencil"..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Kota besar: deket ama singapur, mall-nya bagus2, high-tech, selalu tau ttg apa-apa (music, tv shows, news, trends, tech, etc) lebih dulu dari kota-kota lain di indonesia, jakarta aja kalah!!! :p, Tapi ya itu, "dusun terpencil" : sebuah pulau, penduduknya juga banyak yang masih terbelakang, ga begitu maju, biaya hidup mahal sekali, etc)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;12. I'm &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;smart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, duuhhh!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;13. Gue &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;punya temen-temen yang hebat-hebat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; juga, seneng bisa kenal kalian guys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;14. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;BISA MAIN PIANO!!&lt;/span&gt; Punya musical ability yang bagus, bisa baca not balok, quick learner, i can deal with anything, ;p... bisa main biola juga, gitar, cello, viola, dll.. secara, i'm multitalented XD&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;15. Ah masih banyak lagi deh, hal-hal yang patut gue syukurin...&lt;/span&gt;


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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Coba lu pikir, &lt;strong&gt;banyak orang yang ga seberuntung kita loh&lt;/strong&gt;.. Ga bisa kuliah di universitas yang (katanya) ok, kuliah juga abal. Otaknya pas-pasan, ga bego, ga pinter. Trus kalo mo makan aja susah. Ga bisa bahasa inggris, kampung. Hidupnya pas-pasan. Pergaulannya so-so, ada yang pergaulannya parah, bahkan ada yang ga bisa bergaul, temen-temennya juga ya begitu-begitu juga. Berpikiran sempit, ga terlalu maju. Trus kalo mo nyari kerja juga susah. Ujung-ujungnya kawin, trus anaknya yah begitu-begitu juga, bagus kalo hidupnya mendingan dikit...&lt;/span&gt;


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&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Yah, gue cuma mo bilang, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;kita harus bersukur atas apa yang kita punya, apa yang kita alami, dan jadi apa kita sekarang ini&lt;/span&gt;. Trus kita juga harus bersukur punya orang tua/keluarga/lingkungan yang telah membesarkan kita sampe kita bisa menjadi seperti ini. Boleh dibilang itu emang suatu keberuntungan. Ga semua orang punya kesempatan mempunyai mama-papa yang hebat kan?&lt;/span&gt;


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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;THANK YOU GOD FOR WHAT YOU GAVE TO ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-6003923079432488148?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/6003923079432488148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=6003923079432488148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/6003923079432488148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/6003923079432488148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/08/guys-hari-ini-gue-serasa-dapet.html' title='I just realize how lucky i am'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qH0Cbm8UyqQ/SLqsk8N11dI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6PG7eAffO14/s72-c/thankfull.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-6644295794630259927</id><published>2008-08-27T21:30:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T22:08:56.808+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curhat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ISO'/><title type='text'>We are all sensitive</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tadi gue lagi ngumpul sama temen-temen ISO, trus ada satu temen gue. Cewek.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ga tau ada angin apa, dia marah-marah ga jelas gitu, tampangnya udah bete abis, jutek banget dah pokoknya.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Trus dia nyepet2 (tau nyepet ga? ngedumel gitu deh, tapi sinis banget) di depan gue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I was like, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Kenape nih orang? Ga ada angin apa-apa.. Marah-marah sendiri gitu ga jelas.. Trus ngomongnya nyepet2 gitu lagi didepan gue!!?? Marah mah langsung ajee.. Kagak usah pake nyinyir2 gitu di depan gue!! Lu mo nyari ribut hah??"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Later, kita ym-an..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Trus gue tanya ke dia, (ini versi singkat hasil conversationnya)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Gue: "Eh, tadi lu kenapa c?? Monyong-monyong ga jelas gitu?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;Dia: "Monyong-monyong? Maksud lo?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Gue: "Yah marah-marah ga jelas gitu ke semua orang. Ga jelas marahnya kenapa. Emang gue salah apa c? Kalo ada yang lu ga suka langsung ngomong aja ke gue, ga usah ngomel-ngomel ga jelas gitu"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;Dia: "Oh, so sorry pete kalo lo ngerasa. I didn't address you. Gue ga marah khusus ke elo. Gue marah ke ISO, ke beberapa orang, but definitely not you. Gue ngerasa ISO kerjanya ga bener, ga struktural, blablabla, and so on..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Gue: "Oh, ok. Tapi lain kali, misalnya lu mo marah ke gue, ato ke siapapun yah langsung aja. Ga usah ngomel-ngomel ga jelas ke semua orang gitu"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yah intinya begitulah teman-teman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hmm, jujur aja gue rada emosi juga dengerin dia nyepet2 ga jelas gitu. What's wrong with this girl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yah &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;kalo mo marah, jangan sampe salah sasaran dong guys!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Please,  mungkin aja kita semua disini sama, sensitive. Kalo marah tanpa sebab bisa berakibat macem-macem loh. Bisa ngebuat orang bingung, tersinggung, naek darah, bahkan bisa jadi orang lain malah balik marah, dan akhirnya berantem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tapi untung aja kasus gue tadi berakhir dengan baik. Hanya sedikit kesalahpahaman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But please...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marahlah pada tempatnya&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's for your own good, and for others too..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-6644295794630259927?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/6644295794630259927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=6644295794630259927' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/6644295794630259927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/6644295794630259927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/08/we-are-all-sensitive.html' title='We are all sensitive'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-8924441566273622453</id><published>2008-08-26T22:32:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T12:59:04.322+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curhat'/><title type='text'>It's complicated...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It's complicated...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What? what is so complicated?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;everything!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My feelings :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;crush, love, friends, school, family, health?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Need some time to think&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-8924441566273622453?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/8924441566273622453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=8924441566273622453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/8924441566273622453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/8924441566273622453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-complicated.html' title='It&apos;s complicated...'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-2178580922945928923</id><published>2008-08-25T22:51:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T22:18:55.003+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curhat'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><title type='text'>Mormon.. In 2008?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guys, apa diantara kalian ada yang dibesarkan di lingkungan keluarga yang "&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ortodoks&lt;/span&gt;"?&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, maksud gue dengan ortodoks disini adalah tradisi keluarga besar kalian yang udah dipertahankan selama&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bertahun-tahun, puluhan generasi, tujuh turunan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. hahah lebay..&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333333;"&gt;Hm, somehow gue merasa kalo keluarga besar gue tuh seperti itu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Buat yang belom tau, keluarga besar gue tuh pure batak.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;It's not easy being a part of a big 'batak' family. Apalagi kalo lu tinggal di kota besar di Indonesia, yang notabene pergaulan lu bakal dengan berbagai macam orang dari suku bangsa &amp;amp; agama.&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Well, di keluarga besar gue seperti ada 'unspoken rules' tentang memilih pasangan hidup. And what are those? Yah paling lu udah pada nebak: pasangan hidup lu &lt;strong&gt;harus&lt;/strong&gt; sama-sama orang batak (ditandai dengan adanya marga -_-), dan harus seagama..&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;WTF...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Menurut gue, aturan ini sangan &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;kampungan, berpikiran sempit, kuno, norak, ga masuk akal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, dsb..&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I mean, hare gene, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hello?&lt;/span&gt; this is year 2008!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; orang udah pada kemana-mana, kita udah jadi masyarakat dunia, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;pergaulan kita ga hanya sebatas dengan tetangga satu kampung nenek moyang&lt;/span&gt;.. Temen-temen kita pasti dari mana-mana dengan suku yang berbeda, agama yang berbeda, dan mungkin dari negara yang berbeda.&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nah, di pergaulan kita yang semakin hari semakin &lt;strong&gt;mengglobal &lt;/strong&gt;ini,&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;bukan ga mungkin kan kalo suatu saat kita bisa jatuh cinta sama orang yang bukan satu daerah asal, suku, agama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;, dsb?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hmm.. jujur aja gue pernah beberapa kali punya crush... &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;prikitiw...&lt;/span&gt; dengan orang yang, ah pokoknya beda suku, agama, dsb2.. Tapi, hiks hiks, why? why? kenapa dalam diri gue seperti ada suatu penghalang untuk menjalin tali kasih?? &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(eww bahasanya jijay)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dan menurut gue, penghalang itu ya itu tadi, &lt;strong&gt;that stupid unspoken rules&lt;/strong&gt; tentang memilih pasangan hidup..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Urrrgh, kenapa sih orang Indonesia pake suku-sukuan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;kenapa agamanya sampe ada 5 biji? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;kenapa yang mayoritas cuma 1?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ya kalo emang banyak, kenapa tiap agama merasa superior? Can't we be one? We all &lt;strong&gt;DO&lt;/strong&gt; have only &lt;strong&gt;ONE&lt;/strong&gt; God...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;kenapa kita ga bisa kayak orang bule aja gitu, mo kawin sama
orang apa aja boleh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;kenapa disini seperti ada 'unspoken rule' menyiksa itu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aarrrgggghh... Bener-bener deh, gue sering banget mikirin hal ini.. And sampai sekarang gue masih bingung... Bingung kenapa keluarga gue seperti ini, bingung kenapa negara gue adatnya kayak gini, bingung kenapa cewek itu backgroundnya ga sama kayak gue, bingung kenapa gue ga kayak dia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hate this feeling :(&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I hate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mormon"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;mormon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Masa jatuh cinta ada aturannya?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-2178580922945928923?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/2178580922945928923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=2178580922945928923' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/2178580922945928923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/2178580922945928923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/08/mormon-in-2008.html' title='Mormon.. In 2008?'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-7578791786053484764</id><published>2008-08-20T17:15:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T17:41:38.863+07:00</updated><title type='text'>for a better future...</title><content type='html'>Guys, ga kerasa gue udah ngelewatin 2 taun masa-masa kuliah gue di ITB. Yep! Sekarang gue resmi jadi mahasiswa tingkat 3, n sekarang lagi berada di semester 5. Yaaayyy!!!

Huff... gue bersyukur banget bisa menjalani 2 tahun masa kuliah gue dengan lumayan baik.
Only 'simple' 2 years, with lots of experience.. lots and lots of them, they're gonna be precious treasures of mine....

Hmm.. akhir-akhir ini gue sering mikir macem-macem lho.. dan yang paling sering adalah gimana kehidupan gue di masa mendatang :p aduuhh.. berat banget dah kalo mikirinnya..

Yah biasalah, tiap orang pasti pernah mikirin masa depannya bakal bagaimana. Mikirin jodoh lah, kerjaan lu jadi apa, berapa gajinya, lu bakal tinggal dimana, orang tua lo bakal kayak apa ntar, sodara-sodara lu bakal gimana, kapan lu bakal menikah, punya anak, dsb2nya..

emang kalo gue pikirin yang begitu2 an bakal kagak ada abisnya kali ye...
yah secara umur gue udah (ato "baru" ya?? :p) 20 tahun.. ini adalah momen dimana gue harus bisa bersikap lebih dewasa, namun tetap mempertahankan sikap berjiwa muda.. hahahaha
yeah right, lately i've been thinking more on my bright futures and how to achieve them.

pokoknya gue bakal menunjukkan perubahan-perubahan positif selama 2 taun ke depan, sehingga pada akhirnya gue lulus kuliah siap untuk dilepas di dunia nyata... *TSAAAAAAHHHHHH

hahaha, yah teman-teman, mari kita saling mendoakan supaya kita bisa berubah menjadi diri kita yang lebih baik..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-7578791786053484764?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/7578791786053484764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=7578791786053484764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/7578791786053484764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/7578791786053484764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/08/for-better-future.html' title='for a better future...'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-3580880349309618502</id><published>2008-08-17T22:38:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T22:41:21.709+07:00</updated><title type='text'>HUT RI!!! ngg... keberapa ya???</title><content type='html'>Oiya!!
gue lupa, hari ini tuh negara gue ultah, HUT RI!!
eh ngomong-ngomong ke berapa yah?? Sumpah gue ga tau sekarang udah HUT RI ke berapa ^^
coba gue itung...
2008-1945=....


63!!!

wah... tahun ini udah 63 aja...
hmmm... 63 tahun.. indonesia ga maju-maju hihihihihi..

yaudahlaya... happy birthday my country!!! wish you all the best...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-3580880349309618502?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/3580880349309618502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=3580880349309618502' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3580880349309618502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3580880349309618502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/08/hut-ri-ngg-keberapa-ya.html' title='HUT RI!!! ngg... keberapa ya???'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-1413578786510196273</id><published>2008-08-17T22:28:00.001+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T22:37:34.656+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Capeee...</title><content type='html'>Capeeekk....

Yep, pas ngepost blog ini badan gue capek banget. BANGET!!
ya iyalah, karena seharian gue ngebantuin OHU ISO 2008

hehe.. tapi OHU tahun ini boleh dibilang sukses besar. ISO eksis abiezz!!!!
Mulai dari papan nama ISO yang segede gambreng, pawai yang keren, sampe menjadi stand yang paling banyak peminatnya (nyampe 210 orang!!!!)!!!!! whaaahahaha

yah, pas gue balik rasanya badan gue udah berserakan dimana-mana.. euh.... seharian dijemur, berdiri, jalan-jalan.. pokoknya seharian bener-benern digemblenglah fisik gue.

padahal distand iso guenya kebanyakan ga ngapa-ngapain, main musik juga setengah-setengah, nyebarin flyer juga nggak.. hahaha,, tapi gue capek banget lah..

yah, OHU ini bakal sangat memorable pastinya. Mudah-mudahan tahun depan lebih hebat dari ini.

haha, tapi gue hari ini jatuhin tustel temen gue, terus ga bisa nyala... hiks hiks.. gue ngerasa bersalah sekaliii... im sorry mari... nanti saya ganti, gue takut datanya ilang juga euuuh...

nitee....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-1413578786510196273?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/1413578786510196273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=1413578786510196273' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1413578786510196273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/1413578786510196273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/08/capeee.html' title='Capeee...'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-3839480411732893435</id><published>2008-08-16T08:13:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T08:44:24.125+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Mariah Carey, I Stay In Love</title><content type='html'>Hmm, i don't know why but i want to write this posting down in english :p

Music is always been my passion (Ooooo...).
And FYI, i always like R&amp;amp;B, Pop, Hip-Hop, and those things called "today's music". I always try to be up to date in music industry...

Well, just few weeks ago, i bought this album, Mariah Carey "E=MC2". I bought this album because i like her singles in it ("Touch My Body" and "Bye Bye), i know them from MTv :p..

In this album, i found  consistently unshakable pop melodies and inspiring ballads.
Just a few days of listening to this album already makes me memorize those tracks in it.

Then, i heard this track called "I Stay In Love"...
Wooow, this track is very memorable! I listened to it, over and over again.. This track is pretty addictive u know..
I Stay In Love comprises a very simple and understated musical arrangement. It follows the common  &lt;em&gt;verse-chorus form&lt;/em&gt; and is structured into three sections that potray the protagonist in a range of emotion : from doleful and resigned in the first section, to desperate and agitated in the  second. In the last section, the song climaxes with an octave raise, which emphasize the protagonist's heightened desperation to be together with her ex-lover..

&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;i copy that sentence from a review on a web ^^!!&lt;/span&gt;

Anyway, i really love this song, and i've been listening to it all day everyday because the lyric is so deep and the melody is so inspiring. I think this is one of many of my favorite tracks ever..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-3839480411732893435?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/3839480411732893435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=3839480411732893435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3839480411732893435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/3839480411732893435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/08/mariah-carey-i-stay-in-love.html' title='Mariah Carey, I Stay In Love'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6695271314310979792.post-7124079657974831147</id><published>2008-08-15T22:44:00.000+07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T23:14:41.534+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nadya mulya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sakit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ISO'/><title type='text'>2 hari menjelang OHU'08... pilek T_T</title><content type='html'>gilaa... gue hari ini ga fit banget. Dari pagi gue udah ga enak badan gitu.
Ceritanya, gue tidur ga nyenyak banget (tidur jam 12, bangun jam 4). Emang sebelum tidur udah rada-rada pilek gitu. Pas bangun jam 4, pileknya makin menjadi-jadi. Mana leher gue entah kenapa jadi pegel-pegel (salah bantal kali yee..). Yah, karena masih capek, gue berusaha untuk kembali tidur, tapi sial, gue beneran susah banget balik tidur. Perasaan gue ga nyaman banget, pegel lah, pusing2.. Akhirnya gue baru bisa tidur lagi jam 5an.

Zzzz....

Tring..!!!! Tringg!!!!!! O Crap!!! ternyata gue masang alarm jam 6 :((
yah, gue bangun, matiin alarm hp. trus langsung tidur lagi..

Jam 7.30 gue bangun lagi, dengan kondisi badan yang mendingan, tapi tetep ga fit, masih pegel-pegel disana-sini..
Omigode... ternyata gue janji bareng anak-anak buat mulai ngerjain dekorasi OHU jam 8.00!
aduh.. mana gue yang bikin janji lagi.. ^^!!
yaudah, gue buru-buru mandi, sarapan.. kamar gue biarin berantakan.. emang udah berantakan dari kapan.. Mudah-mudahan bisa gue rapiin weekend ini.

Berangkat, gue nyampe kampus. Hahaha... ternyata yang dateng baru 2 orang..
Yah,, pada akhirnya kita nungguin orang lagi, trus akhirnya baru berangkat blanja macem-macem ke pasar baru jam 10..

Huuh,, selama di pasar baru, sumpah!!! Gue ga enak badan banget.. Ingusan gue makin menjadi-jadi, kepala gue malah makin pusing... Duh, badan gue cari gara-gara aja nih pikir gue.. kenapa harus hari ini?? Sepertinya malem ini gue bakal sakit :(
Tampang gue udah yang kayak bete mampus (temen gue ga mungkin ga nyadar kalo muka gue udah nunjukkin kondisi gue yang sangat merasa tidak nyaman :p)

Abis dapet bahan-bahan, kita keliling2 bentar, nanya2 kain buat bikin blazer.. trus jemput temen yang lagi solat jumat, trus kita menuju ke gramed buat nyari kain flanel

Aduh, di gramed sakit gue tambah parah..

Yah pokoknya abis beli kain flanel di gramed, kita ke toko dvd apa gitu... nemenin temen gue yang bawa mobil. trus akhirnya makan siang jam 2.30...

Jam 3 balik ke kampus.. ngerjain dekor + ini itu.. sakit tambah menjadi-jadi
mana yang bantuin cuma nambah 1

WAAA!!! KEPALA KAYAK MO PECAH!!

yah, akhirnya selesai lah ngerjain sedikit printil2.. abis itu jam 7.30 kita makan malem (makin tambah ingusan gue... T_T)...

pulang jam 8.30. Tanpa pikir panjang gue langsung mandi, pingin membersihkan semua kuman2 yang nempel dari mana mana seharian.. Glek! gue langsung minum panadol cold n flu..

Oiya... gue nontonin Grand Final Putri Indonesia dulu ding.. :p
Soalnya ada Nadya Mulya nya!! (Nadya u r so beautiful!!!) yes yes.. dia jadi MC.. tapi koq tampangnya ga se-&lt;em&gt;fierce&lt;/em&gt; yang di Insert Investigasi ya??
yaah.. gapapa lah, ada hiburan yang bisa gue tonton setelah seharian gue menderita dengan ingusan, sakit kepala+leher, pegel2, sambil harus kerjain dekor yang (mudah-mudahan) OK banget!!!

I'm going to sleep now.. I hope i'll get well tomorrow morning...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6695271314310979792-7124079657974831147?l=pitpete.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/feeds/7124079657974831147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6695271314310979792&amp;postID=7124079657974831147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/7124079657974831147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6695271314310979792/posts/default/7124079657974831147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pitpete.blogspot.com/2008/08/2-hari-menjelang-ohu08-pilek-tt.html' title='2 hari menjelang OHU&apos;08... pilek T_T'/><author><name>Peter</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07456376168097140570</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iAxVRQrutBM/TwWkLTMhSxI/AAAAAAAAAR8/ZNGfaLx1QNA/s220/12072008%2528002%2529-002.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
